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Monday, October 21, 2013

DJ Trendy Baba Love Mix – Author Mohit Sharma Trendster

DJ Trendy Baba Love Mix – Author Mohit Sharma Trendster

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*) – DJ Trendy Baba Love Mix
(Mohit Sharma) 
*Another experiment…fingers crossed.
(Freelance Talents Championship 2013 Qualifiers Winning Entry against Author Ambica Bhardwaj)

A chair rested under a delicate yet spreading tree, the only living thing that, at least, spitted a little puddle of shade on the dusty, baked earth. She spotted it from afar and lazily walked towards it. The clearing swarmed with tired yet mysteriously busy students, rushing from one person to another. Sometimes the way people talked and chatted continuously made her sick. “Nonstop un-creativity! or am I Heartsick.” She had a habit, a bad one hopefully, of noticing how people sometimes said meaningless things, ultimately stupid things and made fools of themselves in front of others. That too over and over again with new permutations and combinations just to prove that they learnt from past which actually is not the case.
She soon reached the little puddle of shade under the lonesome rather sad-looking tree and took a deep breath, gulping a bolus of hot, dusty air. Carelessly dropping her bag to the ground she carefully balanced herself on the chair and sat back, slowly wiping her forehead with the back of her hand. She wasn’t in a hurry and that sense of realization always made her do things leisurely.
After what felt like hours, she flickered her eyes open and looked around. Somehow she had managed to sleep in the middle of all the unpleasant chaos. The bustling throng had evaporated by now and only a few were scattered around either in tiny bundles or couples, some alone too. While scanning the remains of what seemed like a stubborn monster a while ago, she spotted a boy standing right in the middle of the diminutive desert of a parking lot.
He stood straight yet he had a peculiar laziness to himself quite similar to her. With his hands stuffed inside his pockets, he languidly paced around his bag and Hockey stick which were piled on the ground right besides him. She peered at him with observant eyes, absorbing every drop of fantasy that his appearance provided. 

His head was heaped with a mass of half curly half wavy brown hair which crowned him beautifully. She gazed at them and deep down in the gossamer of her thoughts, imagined her fingers sinking into them. She instantly felt them… soft and teasing against her finger tips and a chill ran down her spine. The sinister sunlight molded his whiskey brown eyes into tiny slit which slightly curved upwards whenever he smiled. His features had a delicacy to them and it felt as if God had made him with brilliant finesse… exhibiting his skill and flamboyance. A small mystifying smile touched the corner of his lips and suddenly, he looked up at her.
She was caught. She felt streams of sweat gliding down her chest and she instantly lowered her gaze, rubbing her thumb against the palm of the other hand. Moments later she looked back at him and saw him standing, staring at the ground. She longed for those eyes to look back at her and this time she decided to look back into them. He playfully kicked a pebble and raised his eyes to her… But this time it was him who directly dropped his eyes to the ground. He was shy! And that, bizarrely, added another feather to his already mesmerizing collection. This boosted her buoyancy and she glued her eyes to him, drinking in every move. Another look and another exhibit of modesty. How cruel God can be sometimes, she thought to herself.
Moments later, a yellow bus purred into the parking lot, setting off the dusty ground into shallow clouds. For the first time, she moved her glance and peered at the bus. It was his bus. This meant he’d go away. A labyrinth of emotions settled inside her. He’ll go, she wondered sadly. But I’ll see him tomorrow again, that brought about anticipation. With the very same aloofness, he picked up his bag and draped it over his shoulder, Hockey stick in the other hand, and rather swiftly walked towards the bus. Once inside, she disowned him and started making circles in the sand beneath her feet with a firm yet dying straw. 
The shy schedule continued for few weeks and finally the short circuit. It’s rarest of rare case to find a person with all the traits you dream about, luckily both of them were quite close to each-other’s dream stuff. After graduation Arshad cleared government exam, he was appointed as head clerk in the city archives department.  
Arshad k paas mauka tha Noori ko hamesha k liye apnane ka par jaane se poehle uske Mama ne usko chetaya ki Noori ek Yahudi (Jew) hai aur Arshad ek Musalman. Us desh mey jahan ka itihaas in do samudayo k taklh rishto aur buri ghatnao se bhara hua tha. Apni jawani tak ka samay Arshad ne desh k bahar apne Nana k ghar mey bitaya jahan ka mauhaul dharmnirpeksh tha isliye Arshad zamini haqiqat se kaafi door tha. Use laga ki uske Mama apni beti k rishte k liye uspar nazar gadayen hai. Wo apne Mama ki izzat karta tha, wo halkate the par apni mehnat se unhone apne vibhag mey bada auhda haasil kiya tha. 
Arshad apne Mama ki baat ansuni kar badi ummeedon k saath Noori k ghar uska haath maangne pahuncha aur uske gharwaalo ki laaten kha kar lauta. Usey bura laga ki “Aese hi mana kar dete colony k saamne chappalo se peetne ki kya tuk thi? Ab chahe desh ka Prime Minister bhi ban jaun us colony mey muh churakar hi chalna padega.” 
Uske Mama ji uske paas dilasa dene k liye aaye par usne rukha jawab diya.
“Kya..Mama ji abhi beizzati aur pitai hui hai meri…aap mauke ka faayda utha kar apni beti ki setting karvane mey lage ho.”
Mama ji – “Ba-Ad..ab-Tameez…”
Arshad avsadgrast ho gaya aur usko fast food ki gehri lath lag gayi. Uska weight badhne laga aur usko Ulcer ho gaya. Uski naukri chhutne waali thi ki Mama ji phir aaye.
Mama ji – Tujhe samjhane k liye apni Bay…tee ki shah..di karni padi mujhe. Jaa…Hill….census record check kar kasbe ka usme tere matlab ki cheez hai.
Arshad ko hint mil gayi usne apne department k dher se Noori ka family tree aur khaandaan dekha to paya ki uske Par-Dada pravasi Musalman the jo yahan ki community k dabav mey Yahudi ban gaye. Ye baat Arshad ne us samuday mey faila di aur Noori k parivaar jaise achhoot ban gaya. Kuch kattar Yahudiyon se unko dhamkiyan milne lagi.

Idhar prashashan mey is baat se khalbali mach gayi, aage koi sampradayik ghatna na ho jaaye is se abhi sab niptane ka faisla liya gaya aur bade level par audit hua, jisme paaya gaya ki Arshad k Par-Par (Super) Dada ek Yahudi the jinhone parivaar samet Islam dharm mana. Arshad ne apna matha peet liya. Arshad k parivaar ki haalat bhi samuday k kuch kattarpanthi tatvo ki wajah se Noori k parivaar ki tarah hi thi.

Audit mey ye bhi paya gaya ki is kasbe mey sirf 2 parivaar hi aese hai. Dono parivaaro ne apni sampatti bech samudakiy coloniyon k beech mey ghar khareeden. Janta confuse thi ki kaun kya hai? Is sab k raazdar Arshad aur uske Mama hi the…kisi ko andaza nahi tha ki achanak se itne saalo aur peedhiyon baad ye kaise hua aur kisne kiya? 
Arshad ek raat chupke se Noori k ghar ghusa aur usne unke sabhi tarah k chappal-jutey, jhaadu-wiper aadi chhupa diya. Agli subah poori tarah ashvast hokar Arshad Noori k ghar aaya. 
Arshad – “Dekhiye Uncle ji…ye tera-mera ka bhed to insaan banate hai. Ab to humare beech ye bhed hi itna confusing ho gaya hai ki dono parivaaro ko border par rehna pad raha hai. Noori se ab kaun rishta karega….mere alawa? (he he) To is mushkil ghadika saamna hum logo ko saath milkar karna chahiye. 
Aunty ji – Bhaiya log…aap hi samjhao Uncle ji ko, ladki bhi bagal mey jaa rahi hai aankhon ke saamne rahegi. Ye rishta economical bhi hai ji…ab tullu pump ya submersible khudvayenge hum dono parivaar to kitna kharcha aayega to ek hi tullu khudva lenge dono parivaaro k…isi tarah gas waali line, bijli ka meter, nagar nigam…aap khud socho kitni bachat hogi…ye deewar  todo aur behtar kal se naata jodo. Jai Santoshi Mata…”
Aunty ji – “Aye ji..iski family ka phir se audit karvao…”
 The End!

Friday, October 18, 2013

The Aryanist # 01 (Journal)



The Aryanist Journal (# 01) by Aryan Creations in association with Freelance Talents. (36 Pages), Available -


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Special features of this issue are Saza Doongi Main Web Comic Update, My Interview by Mr. Atharv Thakur, Baali Writeups & Story Ads. 

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Psycho Devi (New Teasers)


"Is Roop mey mera Surname to theek hai, baaki gunde-mawaliyon ki shraddha aur pyar hai."

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Later added following text in this artwork.

"आज शनिवार को मीट-मच्छी नहीं खायेगा, 
पर कुत्ते की दुम लड़कियों को बिना दिन देखे रोज़ सतायेगा ...
अब तो मेरे आगे नहीं जाएगा तेरा रास्ता ....
दर्द नहीं होगा, अच्छे से मारूँगी ....सच्ची! ज्यादा हिल-डुल मत ...
..तुझे तेरी आँखों से टपकती दरिंदगी का वास्ता !!!"

Interview in The Aryanist Journal



Atharv – Aajkal aap kya kar rahe hai?
Mohit – Dehradun k Petroleum University se MBA k baad mey apne shehar Meerut mey hi ek niji shikshan sansthan mey padha raha hun. Kuch behtar job hone tak to yahin rahunga.

Atharv -  School me aapko subse jyada kya pasnd tha?
Mohit - Meri schooling 2 jaagah huyi. Class 5 tak Agra mey aur uske baad Lucknow mey. To Agra mey to khel kood aur toli banakar bade bade plans banane mey maza aata tha, jinme se sakaar bahut kum hi hote the. Naam, jagah, raaste sab yaad hai aur hamesha yaad rahenge.

Atharv -  Lekhan ko le kr aapki ichha aakhir kya h?
Mohit - Lekhan agar prabhavi ho to kai muddo par logo ko jagruk karne k saath-saath unhe is disha mey kuch yogdaan dene ko bhi prerit kar sakta hai. Mai dil se likhne ki kosish karta hun aur chahta hun ki zyada se zyada logo tak meri rachnayen pahunche.

Atharv – Aap khud ko better author maante hai ya better poet?
Mohit – Ye readers zyada behtar bata sakte hai. Waise comparison mey meri poems ko better reviews milte hai par stories se aur mai poetry mujhe sehaj lagti hai par kahaniyon par mai zyada mehnat karta hun. Poetry ka impact-effect shayad isliye adhik hai tulna mey kyoki wo kabhi-kabhi likhta hun, aur poori rachna kuch shabdo mey jhalakti hai jabki kahani mey binduo ka vistaar ho jata hai jis se padhne waale ko sabhi bindu eksaath hit nahi kar paate.

Atharv – Aur kya hobbies h aapki?
Mohit – Sports mey ruchi hai jo ab khelne se sirf dekhne mey badalta jaa raha hai, statistics, politics, environment, photography, singing….par baaki hobbies par samay kum hi deta hun.

 Atharv - Aap kisi lekhak se prerit hain? Agr ha to kyu?
Mohit - Unfortunately, maine bahut kum sahitya padha hai, ab pata nahi ye achchhi baat hai ye kharab par kisi lekhak se prerit nahi hun. Haan, vyaktitva aur rachnao k maamle mey Bharat Kumar Negi ji mere pasandida hai kyoki unke kaam mey vividhta hai aur wo prayogatmak kaam pesh karte rehte the.

Atharv – Aapki apni best rachnayen aur books kaunsi lagte hai?
Mohit – 2006-2007 mey kahani jaisi poems likha karta tha pehle tabhi ye idea dimaag mey aaya aur kuch hi der mey saakaar ho gaya “Amara Last Wish Poora Ho Gaya!” Isko likhne k baad jab dobara padha to unparallel feeling thi…rongte khade ho gaye the. Uske baad bahut poems, stories likhi par mere scale par uske barabar abhi tak kuch nahi aaya. Kahaniyon mey Maro Mere Saath!, Naritva, Bacha Lo! Par kaafi dimaag khapaya tha. Books mey Desi-Pun, Poetic-Kavya Comics, Bonsai Kathayen, 84 Tears. Abhi lekin ek kaam mey poori kasar nahi nikli kuch dream projects hai jo agar ho jaaye to ye list badal jaaye.



Atharv - So aap jyadatar kya likhtey hain? books, novels, short stories, blogs ityadi...
Mohit - Zyadatar mai kahaniyan aur articles hi likhta hun. Koshish karta hun beech beech mey kavitayen aur research based matter likhun.

 Atharv - Aapki rachnayein hum kahan se le sktey hain?
Mohit - Mai kaafi free ebooks k roop mey apne works rakhta hun. Jo works free nahi hai wo Goodreads, Pothi.com, Writers.net, Instamojo, Readwhere, Roobaru Duniya, Amazon.com aadi websites par listed hai.

Atharv – Aap samaj seva se bhi jude hai?
Mohit – Lucknow mey College time mey zyada active tha aur lagataar 4-5 saal kuch sansthaon k liye kaam kiya. Ab samay k abhaav mey pehle ki tarah to karyarat nahi hun par samay milne par events mey jata hun ya apne lekh, kahani aadi unhe bhejta rehta hun.

 Atharv - Apni kinhi ek ya do book "name btayein" k mukhya patr ki bhumika me kis abhineta-abhinetri ko dekhna pasnd krenge?
Mohit - Mai “Desi-Pun!” aur “Bonsai Kathayen” ki kuch short stories mey Arjun Rampal, Dharemdra Sahab, Isha Koppikar aur Deepika Padukone ko dekhna chahunga.




Atharv - Writer bnne ka nirnay kb liya? Kya aap full time likhte hai ya part time?
Mohit - Likh to bachpan se raha hun par School time k baad college mey lekhan ko theek se samay dene ka mauka mila. Mai part time likhta hun.

Atharv - Writing k liye ideas kahan se latey hain?
Mohit - Events, behavior, social issues k naye samikaran sochta hun ek alag parivesh k saath jo pehle kabhi na hua ho. Ideas k baad shabdo ka sahi chunav bhi zaroori hai.

 Atharv - Likhne me subse jyada mushkl aur aasan kya hai, Kuch apne anubhav batayen?
Mohit - Ye baat har lekhak par alag baithti hai. Mai Comedy, Adventure, Horror, Social, Tragedy themes par khud ko zyada sehej pata hun wahin Suspense, Thriller, Romantic genres par maine kum likha hai. Lekhan mey sabse mushkil apni ideology se upar uthkar nishpaksh tareeke se likhna. Aesa consistently bahut kum log kar paate hai. Idea sochna aasaan hai exam se pehle, nahate waqt aur uske baad khaali samay mey usko kahin likh lena mushkil…..he he…



Atharv – Lekhan se juda sabse priy moment?
Mohit – Jab aapke kaam ko saraha jata hai to achchha lagta hai. Kai logo ne mujhse kaha hai ki mera lekhan unhe inspire karta hai jo mere liye bahut bada compliment hai. Sabse khaas moment ek budhe Sikh dampatti ki call thi UK se jinhone 84 Tears padhi thi, ab mujhe pata nahi unhone mera number kaise dhunda (mai puchhna bhi bhool gaya), par kuch minutes mey itni shabashi pehle kabhi nahi mili. Baaki chhote chhote gestures jo log apna samay nikal kar khaas mere liye karte hai wo dekhna bhi sukhad anubhav hai.

Atharv - Ebook, traditional paper, hard back... aap kis format me padhna pasand krtey hain?
Mohit - Traditional paperback ki hai par Computers, Laptop k alawa handheld devices badh jaane se e-books ka market bahut badh gaya hai.

Atharv - Aajkal kya padh rhe hain?
Mohit - Mujhe ek dost ne Windmills of the Gods (Sidney Sheldon) ki gift kit hi, beech mey latki huyi hai kaafi time se, Novels badi mushkil se khatm hoti hai mujhse isliye ab tak bahut kum padhi hai. Comics mey Holy Cow Entertainment ki Ravanyan Finale # 1 hai mere saamne.

Atharv - Aap apni books ki marketing kiss tarah krtey hain ? Kya aapne kabhi PR agency ka use kiya h?
Mohit – Mai Social Media k saath-saath bahut si websites, communities mey active hun aur wahan apni Books ya Works se related info share karta hun, saath hi achchhi SEO websites par apni Books ki listing add karta hun. College time mey kuch NGOs se juda tha to unke events, seminars ko bhi as a platform isteymaal karta tha, jis se meri mailing list mey kai naam jude aur kuch sites par achchhi sankhya mey regular followers mile. Aage aur bade level par promotion karne ki ichchha hai.

Naye authors, artists ko mera yahi suggestion hai ki unitary approach apnaye aur kaam karte chale. Dheere dheere aapko aur aapke kaam ko sarahne waale logo ka daayra badhta chala jaayega. Ekdum se success paane ki sochna kadam kadam par khud ko nirash karna hoga.

Atharv - Aapki favorite book?
Mohit – Meri favorite book hai Shantaram (Gregory David Roberts) jo 1980 mey Australia se Bharat bhaage apradhi ki zindagi par aadharit hai. The God of Small Things (Arundhati Roy) ka style bhi mujhe kaafi pasand aaya tha.
  
Atharv - Favorite movies and why?
Mohit - Schindler’s List, Shawshank Redemption aur Hindi movies mey kids movie Halo (1996), in movies ki themes touching hai aur ek tagda impact chhodti hai ye dekhne waale par. In movies k actors ko dekhkar khud acting karne ka mann karne lagta hai.

 Athrav - Kin prasidhh vyaktiyon se milne ki ichha rakhtey hain?
Mohit - Kuch bhale Sadhu-Santo se mil chuka hun, Events mey kai Comic artists-writers se bhi mil chuka hun. Ek to mujhe Singer Dana Glover se milna hai, ek Childhood hero Shawn Michaels…baaki sports, movies mey to list to lambi hai…

Atharv - Readers aapke work k barey me aur jyada kaha jann sktey hain?
Mohit - Google aur doosre search engines par mere naam k saath mere pseudonyms (Trendy Baba, Trendster) aur books, works k search suggestions hai jahan bahut se works mil jaayenge.



Wednesday, October 16, 2013

रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी...

Dedicated to Kargil War Heroes!



रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी, 
सजी दुलहन सी बने सयानी।

फसलों की बहार फिर कभी ....
गाँव के त्यौहार बाद में ...
मौसम और कुछ याद फिर कभी ....
ख्वाबो की उड़ान बाद में। 
मांगती जो न दाना पानी,
जैसे राज़ी से इसकी चल जानी?
रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी। 

वाकिफ है सब अपने जुलेखा मिजाज़ से, 
मकरूज़ रही दुनिया हमारे खलूस पर,
बस चंद सरफिरो को यह बात है समझानी, 
रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी। 


वक़्त की धूल ज़हन से झाड़,
शिवलिंग से क्यों लगे पहाड़?
बरसो शहादत का चढ़ा खुमार,
पीढ़ियों पर वतन का बंधा उधार,
काट ज़ालिम के शीश उतार। 
बलि चढ़ा कर दे मनमानी,
रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी। 

यहीं अज़ान यहीं कर कीर्तन,
यहीं दीवाली और मोहर्रम,
मोमिन है सब बात ये जानी,
रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी। 

काफिर कौन बदले मायने,
किसी निज़ाम को दिख गए आईने। 
दगाबाज़ जो थे ....चुनिन्दा कर दिये,
आड़ लिए ऊपर दहशत वाले ...कुछ दिनों मे परिंदा कर दिये। 
ज़मीन की इज्ज़त लूटने आये बेगैरत ....
जुम्मे के पाक दिन ही शर्मिंदा हो गये। 

बह चले हुकुम के दावे सारे ....जंग खायी बोफोर्स ....
छंट गया सुर्ख धुआं कब का....दब गया ज़ालिम शोर ....
रह गया वादी और दिलो में सिर्फ....Point 4875 से गूँजा "Yeh Dil Maange More!!"
ज़मी मुझे सुला ले माँ से आँचल में ....और जिया तो मालूम है ...
अपनी गिनती की साँसों में यादों की फांसे चुभ जानी ...
रूह गुलाम-ए-हिन्द दिवानी। 



Sunday, October 13, 2013

Baali (Vijay Dashmi) Promo

** Baali (Aryan Cretions) Vijay Dshmi Promo **

Mr. Mahesh Nambiar

Baali (Vali) was king of Kishkindha, a son of Indra and the elder brother of Sugriva. He was killed by Rama, an Avatar of VishnuVali was famous for the boon that he had received, according to which anyone who fought him in single-combat lost half his strength to Vali, thereby making Vali invulnerable to any enemy. Once Ravana called Vali for a fight when Vali was doing his regular Sandhyavandanam. He took Ravana in his tail and took him around all the world. Humbled, Ravana called for a truce [agreement to stop war tempararly]. It is said in the Ramayana that Vali was very brave and courageous. Before dawn he used to go from the Eastern coast of sea to the Western coast and from the Northern coast of the sea to the Southern coast to pay his homage to Surya - the sun-god. He was so brave and powerful that on his way to pay homage to Surya, he used to toss the mountain peaks upward and catch them as if they were play balls. Also after completing the tedious task of paying homage to the sun god in all the four directions, when he used to return to Kishkindha he does not feel any tiredness. Vali was the husband of Tara. As one myth goes, fourteen types of gems or treasures were produced from the churning of ocean. One gem is that various Apsaras (divine nymphs) were produced and Tara was an Apsara produced from the churning of ocean. Vali who was with the devas, helping them in the churning of ocean, took Tara and married her.
Vali was very courageous this can be understood from the fact that, when Tara tried to stop him and begged him to not to go to fight Sugriva, by saying that it is God (Rama) who is helping Sugriva and has come to Sugriva’s rescue; Vali replied to Tara that even if he is fighting against God he can’t ignore a challenge for a fight and remain quiet. He adds that even if the caller for the fight had been his own son Angada he would still go to fight.
Vali had been known as a good and pious vanara-king, but had been too outraged to heed his brother Sugriva after his brother had sealed the entrance to a cave in which Vali was fighting a rakshasa named Mayavi. Sugriva had mistaken the blood flowing out of the cave to be his brother's, blocked the entrance to the cave with a boulder and left for Kishkindha, assuming that his brother was dead. When Vali had emerged victorious over the rakshasa, he had found that the entrance to the cave was blocked. He journeyed back to kingdom to find Sugriva ruling in his place. Sugriva tried to explain the situation to Vali, but Vali, enraged, would not listen. Vali then nearly kills Sugriva, except that Sugriva was able to escape Vali's grasp. Sugriva barely escaped from the kingdom. When Vali chased Sugriva out of his kingdom, he also claimed Sugriva's main wife, Rumā. Sugriva fled into the forest where he eventually meets Rama and Lakshmana.

"रावण के वध से पूर्व भगवान राम ने बाली को मुक्ति दी थी इसलिए उस दृश्य के मृत्युलोक से दर्शन नहीं हुए। कहते है श्री राम और रावण एक ही राशी के थे फिर कर्मो ने विशाल अंतर कर दिया। त्रेता में जैसे रावण ने सारा पाप अपने सर ले लिया तभी कोई बाली के अंत पर उत्सव नहीं मनाता। परन्तु पाप तो तब भी विद्यमान था प्रजा के मन में बसा किसी अवसर की घात में ...जो भक्त जनता ने माता सीता पर लांछन लगा सिद्ध कर दिया। राम जी के तेज से पाप स्वछन्द कैसे रहता पर रावण की मुक्ति के बाद भी छदम पाप तो था। कहते तो यह भी है की मेरे भाई सुग्रीव की सूरत और कर्म मुझ जैसे थे। पर मेरे अंतरमन में कहीं सुप्तावस्था में छिपा पाप जाग गया और बाली की सुग्रीव से सभी समानताएँ मिट्टी हो गयी।

धर्म और नीरीह की रक्षा में अनैतिकता को अनैतिकता से काटने के लिए सभी विधाओं में निपुण भगवान् श्री कृष्ण का महाभारत में किये आचरण उदाहरण दिया जाता है, पर उस युग से पहले भगवान राम ने बाली को सामने ना आकर मुक्ति दी और पापी को अपने पुरुषोत्तम आचरण से हटकर समाप्त किया। मै धन्य हूँ जो श्री राम ने मुझे मुक्ति देकर उस युग का दूसरा रावण उदय होने से पहले ही अस्त कर दिया। तब ऐसा करने की आवश्यकता कम पड़ती थी पर अब जब हर ओर पाप की परत जमी है तब पाप से पाप को नष्ट करने फिर आया है बाली। मै उन श्री अवतारों के समान तो नहीं बन सकता पर उनका अनुसरण करूँगा जब तक भगवान, कल्कि अवतार लेकर स्वयं मुझे दोबारा मुक्ति देने नहीं आते।

जय श्री राम!"

कला - महेश नाम्बियार
संकल्पना - मोहित शर्मा

Thursday, October 3, 2013

Psycho Devi Teaser # 1

Experimenting stuff while collaborating with Mr. Suresh Kumar. Character development & brainstorming...
P.S. No Adult stuff in the series just an experimental teaser. 

Robo Girl Psycho Devi says....

".... काली करतूतों से तेरी कितने चेहरे मुरझे,
इंतज़ार में तेरे पागल बगल शमशान के मुर्दे।
अड़ियल खुद को समझता क्या जाने ...इन्ही हाथो से रोज़ मुक्ति लेते तेरे जैसे भडवे।
रगड़ कर रेलमपेल करुँगी ...दिल, जिगर क्या गुर्दे ...
भाग ले तस्सली को चाहे काशी, कैलाश ...कलकत्ते क्या खुर्जे ....
तेरे लिये यमदूत बनेंगे मेरे यह कलपुर्जे।" 


Also Indian Comics Fandom Magazine completes 1 year. :) Indian Comics Fandom (Vol. 7) out now!!!



- Mohit Sharma (Trendy Baba / Trendster)

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Dangatmak Samaj Article - Roobaru Duniya October 2013

This is my third article for Roobaru Duniya Magazine published from Bhopal, Madhya Pradesh entered into its second year this September. I wanted to write on communal riots in India & related issues and Aug-Sep 2013 Hindu-Muslim tension in Muzzafarnagar (U.P.) was the catalyst that finally pushed me to write this article "दंगात्मक समाज". 

रूबरू दुनिया  (October 2013) - On Stands Now!