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The Bhagalpur brutality

-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=51894d92-20a2-4832-9342-43c97b256da9 The horrifying incident in Bhagalpur has left millions shell shocked at the cruel manhandling by the mobs and cops. It was reported that Salim who was caught snatching a chain was preyed upon by the hungry and angry mass who gave him more than what he deserved. One couldn’t help drawing parallels to a group of blood thirsty hounds attacking their underdog. Beating him black and blue, they managed to bruise him in more than one way and probably caused scars that even time cannot heal. It is true that this petty theft act by the victim was wrong and needed a lawful bid. The accused of any crime irrespective of its degree deserves to be reformed and meted out a disciplinary action in order to make him realize his misdeed. However, on no account does it call for barbaric punitive measures where he was dragged around in a motor cycle like some sacrificial animal being taken for its

In (sight) site into Social Networking

-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=1ffba46b-d327-4ad5-aae7-21965ed6e6ce The recent trend of socializing has extended even up to the virtual world. Catching up with long lost friends, sharing one's interests, passions, photo albums and expressing themselves innovatively has become an ‘in thing’ with sites like hi5,orkut and face book. From sending emails to scrapping, technology has certainly progressed in terms of connecting the globe. It seems exhilarating for most people to merely check out profiles randomly in order to determine either a common ground with others or discover the uniqueness and diversity amongst the human clan in several areas. Joining various communities; networking for a specific purpose or to enlarge the circumference of their social circle has swarmed millions to these sites like bees to honey. What starts out as mere curiosity initially, ultimately results in an addictive behavior for many over a period of time. An insig

‘The blue umbrella’: Shelters one from the blues

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- By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=a4ec096f-28ce-4dfb-a39e-48e046659170 Sometimes simplicity often portrays a strong message with tremendous conviction. Reminiscing our childhood evokes a wistful memory of having been attached to a small thing which was our constant and inseparable companion. The blue umbrella is one such story of a little girl and her exquisite umbrella -a tale which sails one through an emotion-filled trip of the village folk. The movie is an adaptation of a novel for children, in the same name by Ruskin Bond. The story is set in a quiet hamlet amidst the lush evergreen hilly terrains of Himachal Pradesh. Amongst them is the tea stall owner Nandikishore Khatri (Pankaj Kapur). Though being old, he manages to retain his child-at-heart stance. He often indulges in fancying and yearning for tiny possessions of children. One fine day his attention is drawn towards a pretty little thing that adds a vivid charm to the grassy contours.

Chak De India:Scores a goal

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-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=9715b0dd-3b94-4b83-a59a-6b1137c9d3e2 Many films have portrayed the theme of cricket. However Chak de India dares to be different from the clichéd rest. It manages to awaken the spirit of our almost forgotten national game-Hockey and revive it in the memories of millions. The movie is inspired from the life of Mir Ranjan Negi. He was a goal keeper during the Asian games who was stripped off his dignity and grace by being hurled with an accusation of bribery. And this film gave him an opportunity to rekindle nostalgic memories of the game by training King Khan for his on screen personified role. The film starts with a nail biting Hockey match between India and Pakistan. India led by Kabir Khan (Shahrukh Khan) misses the all important penalty stroke and is then blamed for purposive defeat and stigmatized as being a traitor to his nation. Disowned by his own neighbourhood, he walks away with his held high silently vow

Chained humans?

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-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=e8327145-545b-4101-86e6-dc72c37d5d1f A news channel yesterday had reported an appalling condition of chained humans in a famous dargah in Hyderabad. This horrifying treatment continued in spite of the supreme court’s orders of prohibiting such homes to be shut down after a fire incident five years ago. This catastrophe had caused chained beings to lose their lives due to their pitiable condition. Violating the human rights, it was sickening to see the inhuman treatment meted out to humans. Many of those mentally ill people were chained because they were reported to be under the influence of Satan and that there was a possibility of harming themselves. Apparently supernatural beliefs and superstitions do not make these ‘deciding authorities’’ Super humans, do they? Such people are deprived of the luxury of leading a ‘normal’ life in the society due to their mental conditions. Their faultless state of mind causes im

Unconventional companions

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-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=c96d7fee-409b-4276-89f6-b16f1f7e151c Companionship is one delightful aspect which can be extended even beyond the world of humans. Many have found their uncanny solace and support with their unspoken bond with the domesticated animal kingdom. Loneliness is an increasing factor in the present scenario. Being hard pressed for time, different priorities and commitments of others lead to millions often being by themselves. This unbearable solitude leaves such companionless souls in pangs of misery. They grope in search for an alternative which ultimately becomes their best friend in due course of time. In moments of melancholy, we often long for a lending ear to pour out our suppressed feelings to. We long for that comforting embrace which provides a soothing balm to our wrecked nerves. We need those understanding and non judgmental eyes which would reassure us saying all will be well. With the current busy and turbul

F.R.I.E.N.D.S

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-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=758f0086-d22f-44fe-a85c-12294608de39 A walk down the memory lane brings back the nostalgic moments of the exhilarating experiences with some important people in different stages of our lives-Friends. They have managed to evoke various emotions which have helped in shaping our raw personalities right from our childhood to our adult years till eternity. These are the individuals who have been met at various moments during this lifetime. Some are still around while others have chosen a different pathway. Yet they have managed to instill the worldly wise knowledge in us in their own unique manner which has been the essential lifetime lessons. Today’s fast paced lives leave us with very little time. So little that we hardly have any for our near and dear ones. The journey in life progresses to that phase which scatters us in different parts of the globe. The distance factor has been minimized with the technological ad

Gandhi my father:Father of the nation

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-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=138446a4-5818-42a1-b198-f4595b412cfb Some noble deeds come at a cost of a stupendous sacrifice. The one of Mahatma Gandhi’s was a prime example. “One family’s tragedy was the price of a nation’s freedom” as the tagline of the film says. Fighting for the country’s freedom earned him adulation of millions and the title “Father of the nation”. Yet he had to pay a big price for it in the form of his elder son Harilal. The whole nation was showered with the revered person’s affection and yet the irony lay in the fact that his son never felt his father's love. Gandhi my father revolves around the family of M.K.Gandhi and the difference in ideologies between the father and son. The film starts with a drunken and haggard Harilal (Akshaye Khanna) in a hospital trying to revive his flashback which takes you through a series of revolutionary events and flurry of emotions. A walk down the memory lane portrays the life of

“For one more day”: A Haunting expedition

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-By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=a5277d09-04e7-42cb-8a6c-84106329ba64 There are many in this world who would do anything to get just that one chance to make amends for their past misgivings. Yet very few get this golden opportunity while the majority is saddled with that nostalgic remorse and regret. Mitch Albom’s new edition titled “For one more day” takes one through a wistful journey which encounters a strange and enigmatic tryst with the ghost of the past. The story unfolds the main character Charley Benetto (Chick) whose life is in ruins. Being unwanted at his own daughter’ wedding was the last straw of having lost everything and he is ready to give up his life. As he takes a midnight ride to his hometown, he encounters his dead mother much to his amazement and everything seemed as normal as ever. Instances from his life are brought to light with a quick flashback through the book. Being with his mother for that one day makes him realize the

An appetite-we can do without

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http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=6057a846-804a-4b06-b233-3ffe7c589d29 -By Swetha Amit http://content.msn.co.in/MSNContribute/Story.aspx?PageID=f4c43cd0-8e41-475f-94a2-5ec0a97a6238 Lakshmi’s article on non vegetarian dated 31.7.07 was a very touching one and brought tears to my eyes as I could almost feel the pain of the animals through her write up. Being a non -vegetarian in the past due to my initial upbringing abroad, I have now become a vegetarian of which I have no regrets about. It was that one particular day when I pointed out an adorable looking chicken to my mother who replied saying that ‘"it was what you had consumed". These words were more than enough to change my mind instantly. I was horrified at the thought of having been heartless enough to eat a tiny little helpless creature like that. The worse thing lay in the fact that I was indirectly contributing to its merciless slaughtering. From there on I made a vow never to lay hands on non v