Welcome to the land of confused people.

Welcome to the land of confused people.

I'm not against or in favour of any particular group or faction, after all, all the so called Naga groups (both public & NPG) are all the same.

The so called NNCs are too confused that they have forgotten which group is real and which one is fake. Everyday, we got hear each one of them claiming to be the only genuine one. Their follower/soldiers are even more confused then the Naga public. They run from camp to camp to fill their empty stomach not knowing who their president/minister is, with a new president popping up from nowhere every morning. Do we still expect such people to lead us to freedom?
The GPRN/NSCN (also called NSCN-KK) are too confused that they have forgotten why they exist. Sometime they claim that they are for all the Nagas but sometime they claim they are only for the Nagas under present state called Nagaland but they also want taxes from all the Nagas not to forget the extortion they carried out every second irrespective of the areas.

The NSCN/GPRN-K are almost non-existence now in Naga commercial city called beautiful Dimapur filled with illegal immigrants. If the rumors are true, many of them are enjoying in Myanmar. Their soldier in India are busy finding ways to tax for their survival least they die of hunger keeping the freedom struggle aside far far away from thier dream. They are confused whether they joined the struggle to fight for freedom or to fight for hunger.

The NSCN/GPRN-IM seems to be the only group doing something holding peace talk for the past many years. They are also called the mother of all insurgencies in north east india but my dear fellows Nagas, do not forget they are also the FATHER of all the invention when it comes to taxes and extortion. With each raising sun, they'll invent a new ways to collect tax or extort and other groups will soon follow them. The two top leaders seems to be honest here but the others are busy minting money and building pent house which we don't actually know whether for good or bad (which only they know). Many of them are confused whether they've join to sacrifice for the nation or to amass wealth.

The MNRF/MNPF/UNPC claiming to work for the Nagas of Manipur are headless lazy jobless bunch of people not knowing that their real blood father, mother, brother and sister head will be blowned off from the bomb they plant if their family don't meet their monetary demands. With no head, they are of course without doubt too confused.

The Naga public are also not far or weaker than anyone. With each sun set we hear of a new group or society formed with a new president. With the raise of every new president, the unity is further divided creating more confusion to their budding presidents who are still in LKG or UKG schools.
The politicians now are confused whether to resigned or carry on because their are no more funds to sponsor their lavish lifestyle, fill their pockets and build their second/third/fourth/etc. dream Taj Mahal. If they carry on, soon the holes in their pockets will more than the potholes on our road. If they resigned, their business that they have invested during election will collapse.

Oh... I nearly miss the so called holy place-Church. Almost every church building is now worth crores of rupees with a neatly clean expensive 4X4 four wheeler parked in front of it. Just step out of the it's compound, the people the church are supposed to look after are dying of immoral activities, alcohol, tobacco, drug abuse, etc. Probably, the bible didn't teach them to look at what is behind their ass and what a rehabilitation center is or how to setup one. The church leaders are also confused now whether they have promised God to look after their sheeps or to build a wonder of the world.

Last but not the least, 100% of Nagas are confused whether it is Nagaland or Nagalim.....

I'm glad I was born in a beautiful country called "Confused Land of confused presidents with Confused People".
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Few fav. lines of some above groups-
If anyone disagree to any of the above, "they'll be doing so at their own risk. I will be compelled to brush aside the rules and confront head on".
If anyone agree to the above point, "do not test my patience. Everything has a limit which would be like an explosion. So, mend your ways".
If anyone give a rejoinder, "I'll not hesitate to hit back for which I should not be held responsible".
"But for the sake of hard earn peace, it shouldn't be jeopardized".

The present Naga generation like me talk big (when someone does something) but with lot of fear sweating in our heart if they (take it as AR) actually hit back..... I just wish I actually have enough guts...

WHY DEFECTION AND WHY THE LEADERS HAVE LOST CONTROL?

WHY DEFECTION AND WHY THE LEADERS HAVE LOST CONTROL AND WHAT HAPPEN WHEN A GENERAL AND A PRIVATE HAS THE SAME POWER?

My name is Samson Khuveio Pukhomai . I am a Private/Sepoy in Naga Army. I’ve switch my job 5 times and this is the 6th company I am working for now. I’ve worked as a Private in NNC-1, NNC-2, NNC-3, NSCN-1, NSCN-2 and presently working with the NSCN-3. Although, I’m just a Private, I take no orders from my superior instead they do all things to please me for the fear that I’ll defect to another group the moment they displease me and so they’ve no more control over me.

Many years back, I join the Naga Army to serve my country after my father was tortured and my brother was killed by the Indian Army. I was a hard working, God fearing and a loyal soldier ready to do anything for my nation. One day, while on duty deep in the jungle I fell ill (caught Malaria) somewhere in Myanmar, then Burma. But no one was there to look after me and was left unattended to die because I’m from the “Z” tribe and all the superiors are from the “X” tribe. But God protected me and save me from death. This was one turning point and I defected to another group (1st defection).

I was an active, hardworking and loyal soldier and expected this group to treat me equally but I was wrong. Some of my juniors were promoted but I was not because I’m from “Z” tribe and all the superiors here are from “Y” tribe. Not satisfied, I defected to another group (2nd Defection).

I’m still a true soldier but some of my superiors are not. One day, I found out that they are working for their own personal gain and I threaten to expose them. Now, they want to eliminate and kill me forcing me to defect again to another Group (3rd Defection).

This time my spirit has died down and I was willing to do almost anything. As per the order of one of my superior, few of us were involved in extortion and kidnapping which was exposed by the Naga public after some investigation. Now, our own group wants to arrest and terminate us so we switch to another group who welcome us in spite of our misbehavior (4th Defection).

Now, I’m finding it hard to give up the old habit of my lavish life style in previous group forcing me to involve in extortion/looting again. But since my present group is not so powerful and I can’t do things openly, I’ve to move to more powerful group so that I can do things more easily and at the same time amass some wealth (5th defection).

And here, I’m enjoying the same power as my general because he dares not to ever displease me. He may be my general here but the day I defect to another group, he becomes my enemy and we can turn on each other. I do my things more openly now because I’ve of money, I’ve guns, I’ve power and I’m not scared of anyone. Now, if I still claim to be a true soldier, nobody is going to believe me but I still claim to be a true soldier working for the nation because that is the only way to show my face to my people.

Now, I’m thinking to which group should I defect to incase things didn’t work out here which is likely because every national workers is equally powerful and there are no rules/laws. I don’t want to defect to ZUF or the UNPC or the MNRF or etc. since they represent just a section of people or tribe and not the whole Nagas. Now, that I’ve money and guns and power, I’m planning to float my own group and invite all my superiors in my previous group to be my lieutenant by offering them lucrative post like Ato Kilonser, Kilonser, Deputy Kilonser, Deputy Commander-in-chief of the Naga Army but keeping the two king posts to myself…Chairman/President and the Commander-In-Chief.

That was/is my sacrifice for my nation but whom should I blame for the present state I’m in now? Where do I stand? Am I still really working to free my people or am I dividing them? Where would a nation head if the general and the privates have the same power?

***Please note that this has nothing to do with anybody/organization. It's just an imaginary story for fun...... :)

COLLEGE LIFE...! HOW DID YOU SPENT IT?

COLLEGE LIFE...! HOW DID YOU SPENT IT?

***This is me....! Share yours...let's combine it and create a STORY together...lol...

She is an honorable beauty from the sky above. I have never seen a girl like her before. Such a lovely queen! Thousands are ready to climb the highest mountain, lakhs are ready to dive the deepest sea and millions are ready to give up their life for the sake of her love. Her presence in this world was like a dream to me...
One day I happen to meet this girl of God's own design at Syndicate Bank, MCE, Hassan. I was there to collect an interest of Rs.16/- (Oop’s too huge….) after opening my account for more than a year. I pass by her and took a seat next to her to let her see me. I stood up, walk around, to and fro and even a smile sometime to let her notice my presence. But to my surprise, she didn't even give a glimpse but I keep staring at her. A timid guy by nature got no guts to approach her and express my feelings, left to collect the interest (Rs.16/-). It was a long queue but I have to wait though I really feel bored. Tired...I turn around to relax myself and at the same time to see whether she's still around but to my surprise I only turn around to find her standing next to me. Then immediately, with a red face back to the same position. Now…. gathered all my courage, turn around but to my surprised before I could move my lips she started...First, she ask for some help which I did it readily (and that's what I've being waiting for……). Now we start chatting... cracking lots of jokes, sharing our hobbies and many more. To our shock, we find many of our characters similar in many ways...and the talk goes on... Slo...w...ly..., we open our hearts to each other then, there after everything was off, so silent. We couldn't hear any sounds, anyone or anything except our hearts beats...doooop...doooop...and dooops. That was really a wonderful moment ...even the wind stop blowing,the sun stop shining . Neither the river flows nor the stars glow. Everything comes to a halt. I look straight into her eyes and whisper "I LOVE YOU" which I got the same reply. Now, a new life begins...I'm a changed man. We couldn't realized that so many people were around us (I even forgot that I was there to collect an interest of Rs.16, such a huge amount)...hold her tightly in my arms and kissed.... her. Now it's her turn....she stretch out her long neck and gives me a deep kiss which was unbearable. I stretch out my big flat palm to give her a slap. Suddenly, the pain woke me up only to see a flatten mosquito without wings stuck in my palm. It was already 7:10a.m then. Jump up from my bed straight to the bath room, brush up my tooth, took a quick bath then back to the room, get hair oiled, deodorant, powdered etc...etc... and...etc. but always forgot to comb my hair. Dress up in hurry as usual (it's my nature), get my college bag and run straight to the coffee stall and ask "uncle ondu cofee kodi, ondu cigarette kodi" (Kanada-Uncle, give me one cup of coffee, one cigarette). By the time I finished saying it would be ready, then finished up all those, hand turn around only to fish out my tooth brush from my back pocket and not my wallet. Again "Uncle ab purse nahi laya bat me dedonga" (Broken Hindi-I didn’t bring my purse, I’ll give you latter) and run straight to the class which is my only exercise to built up my strong muscles, meet some few friends...say "Hi...!!! maganeee ...!!! yenapa...???" (Kanada-Hi son…what men?) and they always asked "where to and why in hurry"? "Class, to safeguard my attendance" and then say "nannu gotila" (Kanada- I don’t know) to whatever they asked and run as fast as a cheetah to my classroom just to start dozing till my last period. Tired and exhausted ... would walk back home to my cold room. Then start the computer. Game...game....and ...game...no time for my dinner and my lazy books (I’m not lazy). Oooop's..! It's 2:30am... time for bed...GOOD NIGHT!
This is how life is in M.C.E.!!!