Archive for March 2011
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| Often try to Pause.. and Play ! |
Time does not wait for you or me… Days pass and years pass, V miss our best ones, we move away from our close ones.
Our life changes, friends change, people change but our heart has those precious moments etched in it whether we want it or not.
It’s always there making us happy at sad time’s n sad even at happy times. We sit back, think about those happy days and smile
And when somebody asks the reason of our smile; We just say....
"NOTHING"
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| Rahman and the Etios |
A simply Awesome and melodious music that always keeps me playing on and on... ♥ Coz of T'his' Music, I'm interested in knowing about the cars and Toyota ;)
♪ ♫ ♪ Pehliiiiiiii baaaaaaaar ... ♫ ♪♫
So here is the song :
Rahmann!!
I'm just a big fan of U ..
Cheeeers :)
Kindly Note: I just copied the code from youtube and uploaded it here Coz I found this as the best one among the search. And I dono to Whom exactly this video belongs to, Thanks.
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| Colors.. Roses.. :) |
Colors… Colors…
They represent Our Emotions...
Also Our Priorities…
So pick the best colors from the palette to paint each and every part of Your Life to make it much Beautiful and Colorful.
Add every color to the palette and make sure that you need to include every color, Coz dono When and Which Color chooses best to paint a Complete Picture.
Remember: All colors are the friends of their neighbors and the lovers of their opposites.
Pyar ke rang se bharo pichkari,
Sneh ke rang do duniya sari,
Ye rang na jane koi jaat na koi boli,
Aapko Mubarak ho Apno ki holi … !!
[ Got this Msg in the morning.. Lovely na! ]
Happy Rang(H)oli !! :)
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| Yehhh.. |
Narrated through a Simple story..
A popular motivational speaker was entertaining his audience.
Said he: "The best years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who wasn't my wife!"
Said he: "The best years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who wasn't my wife!"
The audience was in silence and shock.
The speaker added:"And that woman was my mother!"
Laughter and applause.
A week later, a top manager trained by the motivational speaker tried to crack this very effective joke at home. He was a bit foggy after a drink.
The speaker added:"And that woman was my mother!"
Laughter and applause.
A week later, a top manager trained by the motivational speaker tried to crack this very effective joke at home. He was a bit foggy after a drink.
He said loudly, "The greatest years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who was not my wife!"
The wife went wan with shock and rage.
Standing there for 20 seconds trying to recall the second half of the joke, the manager finally blurted out
"... and I can't remember who she was!"
So.. Don't Copy if You really can't Paste!! Better to be the First version of Ourselves than to be a Second version of Some other..
" The less we know, the longer our explanations.."
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| Listen to the Internal voice |
It's Sunday! Yep it's a Funday!! So I have planned for a movie in Inox with my friends.I dressed myself in a Jeans & T, reminded my friend that I'm leaving to the bus-stop with in 5min. She picks me up directly in the mall. While reaching the bus-stop, I pass by Lalbagh, where many people including young and aged, comes for Jagging or for Walking or might be for recreation.
While I'm through the way to the bus-stop, I noticed a woman of age almost rounding to 50, walking abnormally on the foot path. But as usual, I ignored considering it might be her way of walking, and reached my stop. Later when I caught my bus and about to sit, I saw her fainted and laid down on the road.
am too busy to care, but want to do something. Jaago Re and BlogAdda.com are helping me do my bit for the society.
am too busy to care, but want to do something. Jaago Re and BlogAdda.com are helping me do my bit for the society.
I can't forget my guilt of being blessed and ever I shouldn't feel the same. That particular moment when I recall the same guilt that could be repeated, I started myself moving, got down the bus and attended her.
I woke her up and gave the sugar-cane juice, buying it in near-by. I asked her whether she could listen to me. She responded and asked me for one more glass. I served her the same and requested for the details of her contact person. Mean while she recovered a little bit. I reconfirmed about her condition and I called for an auto. I took her mobile no. and address. Then after I made her comfortable to sit inside the auto for her home.
After 10 more min., I caught the bus and reached the mall. There by I was late by 10min. for the movie. However, this time, I felt good and enjoyed myself in watching that boring movie.
Later while interval, I called to the same number and heard the same lady voice, sounds little better. I conveyed her my best wishes and end the call.
This time, I was so happy that in some how I made a little justice for the sting which often reminded me. :)
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| So make sure with Ur Inner voices |
I'm late to my .NET class, that usually starts by 9am. Now it's already 8.30am, still I have to catch the bus then after I have to walk for 5min to reach my institute. So I planned to go by an auto so that I could be able to reach with in time as I have an important exam.
" Autooo ... !!! " [ Two voices .. ]
The second voice is from the other lady asking something.
Mean while the driver interrupted and replied her as if he came for my turn. The lady tried to convince me as it's an emergency case. But I didn't cared, in fact I'm too busy to care ignoring the cause, believing it might be an attempt to convince me to get into the auto.
I just picked the auto and left for the class. And reached my institute 5min. before the commencement of the exam. But, the sir is late for the class by almost 1&half hour. Then after he conducted the exam and I'm done with it scoring more than expected rounding to 90%. But It's just a test how ever it counts to my performance.
Later when we are in conversation with our sir, he said that his mother-in-law got admitted & he should be there in hospital as she got a stroke in the morning. He left the institute in hurry, leaving a cover in the class. When we checked, its a medicine, that might be of his mother-in-law's. Thinking the same, my friend called the sir to clarify and he is so glad and requested us to get him to the hospital.
As soon we reached, we have seen our sir and the same lady [Sister of Our sir] which I had encountered at the auto in the morning. She recognized and explained me about the situation. Coz of me in the morning, they got late in reaching the hospital and now she, the patient is in ICU for 24hours observation. At that particular moment, I felt very hard, in fact very bad and guilty for my ignorance at the lady.
It got stuck in my mind for several hours thought it might be happened without my intention. I felt like "Vysh" has no meaning for this behavior and felt as if for what I'm being living.
I came back to normal and felt free only after listening to the good news that the patient is in condition and out of danger. How ever she needs bed rest for few days.
Even though I have been blessed in scoring my performance level in such an exam, left a part of guilt with in me deep inside.
am too busy to care, but want to do something. Jaago Re and BlogAdda.com are helping me do my bit for the society.
Yesterday I had posted my last article asking to stop the violence against the Women. By that, I am done with my 7-Day Challenge that i took on last Tuesday, regarding posting my articles relating only to the Women.
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| While the journey.. |
During the week, I learnt a lot and enjoyed myself keeping busy in managing my time and strength in posting my articles. It was a good feeling in having some determination rather a plain vanilla. Now, with my firm voice, I can tell that We don't know how strong we are, unless being strong is our only option.
I love to pen down my thoughts in my diary, but little lazy in typing and Should care while presenting the same. How ever in these Seven days, I observed myself boosting up my strength and done with the challenge. I'm proud of Myself. ;)
Only one thing I wish and I hope is to continue; having the same courage and interest to blog my articles.
At the same time, I also noticed that my blog achieved little popularity and also, a noticeable improvement in Alexa rank.
When I was starting my challenge, I was thinking that in keeping up my challenge, I may loose the interest in blogging. But now, I'm feeling good, in fact feeling glad that I have founded much more enthusiasm Coz there is a lot more to explore in blogosphere.
Mmmmmm.. Loving it [Parapp paaparaa ....!! ;) ]
ChAL Yaar ! Jo HoGA DeKhA JayEga.. !! :)
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| Stop Violence Against Women |
One in three women may suffer from abuse and violence in her lifetime. This is an appalling human rights violation,
Do you know?
A human body can bear only upto 45 Del (unit) of pain.
But
A human body can bear only upto 45 Del (unit) of pain.
But
At the time of giving birth, a Woman feels upto 57 Del of Pain.
This is similar to 20 bones getting fractured at a time!!!!
This is similar to 20 bones getting fractured at a time!!!!
Mother, a Love
LOVE UR MOM...
God couldn't be everywhere and therefore he made Mothers...
God couldn't be everywhere and therefore he made Mothers...
Our Ex-President, Sir Abdul Kalam says,
"Our birthday, is the Only day when we cried and Our Mother smiled."
THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PERSON ON THIS EARTH…
OUR BEST CRITIC …
YET OUR STRONGEST SUPPORTER…
"MOTHER"
OUR BEST CRITIC …
YET OUR STRONGEST SUPPORTER…
"MOTHER"
Disclaimer: I got this information in a mail which astonished me to share the same in my blog. I even saw the same piece in many forwards in Facebook. Other than this, I really don't know much about the matter. As you know people, I'm not a doctor or in that stream. I'm an Engineer.
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| Check out the fruits |
This is an amazing tree named 'Nareepol' in Thai.
Naree means 'girl/woman' and
pol means plant/tree.
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| It's like a Woman ryt ! |
It means Women Tree..
It is amazing what God create the World in many forms
that amused human beings.......
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| Amazing na? |
The real tree is at Petchaboon province about
almost 500 kms away from Bangkok ..
It's Amazing na ?? I'm packing my bag to visit the place for checking it in personnel.. So Wana join with me ?? ;)
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| Lux ;) |
Lux, alias 'Lakshmamma'.
She is our maid, whose age is almost 75yrs old. Yet she is very strong and have the courage to help us. I use to call her with such a cute name 'Lux'. I uploaded her photo beside, which when I asked her, she gave this lovely pose for my digi. She has been with us since 35yrs, and became a part of our family.
She is very fast and loud.
She could do anything and much helpful to my mother and of course for Me too ;)
She dies for the coffee.
I love her when shes home, Coz she never let my mom to do the work.
A drudge and the boss of every work, cleans and do care at everything except in kitchen.
She yells for any extra work, yet she don't allow us to do that work.
I hate her for some times that she know the tacts and tricks to irritate my mother, and applies whenever she wana leave. She never ask it in a straight.
So rude and loud she may be, she has a strength and patience, to which I always aspire in my day-to-day life. I would like to honor her for everything except when she quarrels with my mother for the least things.
Taking this opportunity, I would like to thank her for everything she did, in helping me.
Smile always :) :) :)
A WOMAN SHOULD
HAVE ...
Enough money within her control to move out
and rent a place of her own,
even if she never wants to or needs to...
Something perfect to wear if the employer,
or date of her dreams wants to see her in an hour...
A youth she's content to leave behind....
A past juicy enough that she's looking forward to
retelling it in her old age....
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| As my Best Friend |
I have a Best Friend from my Childhood, Whom I love most. She has something magic, from which I can find the solutions for any kind of my problem.
A single lovable word.. a single tender touch heals every broken part of mine.
Her smile makes me to smile. I can't stop sharing my feelings with her.
She can get my inner voice,[in fact, She becomes my inner voice.]
I just love the way she makes me a special.
Many times, just her presence gives me the feeling of Completeness.
She is my best friend to whom I
