Monday, September 21, 2009

Blind questions to myself


When the opportunity or impulse is there... ACT

ACT = Act Concerned to the Time.

Why this three letter word irritates us, kindle us, awaken us, alight us…? No answer... But, what is the thing which makes ACT when we need to talk… is this the gravity which encourages us to form the motion of act or what exactly is that, is that a invisible attraction of mind or visible attraction of sense? What makes us think when it is the time to ACT?

As I have seen many times in my life, I kept the doors closed when opportunity was knocking hardly from outside. But till today I am not able to indentify myself about one thing! That’s: What inspired me to open a company in Bangalore? Was that idea a factual or wicked minds situation, which was humbling to open a company? Still no answer… Until time becomes everything, nobody can become even a single thing.

One thing I can guess about my past! Thinking about beautiful CITATION made my mind soft, sensitive and carved careful to ACT to the situations. When I got bad words in profession I felt like killing myself but when the fact was hard true! No Option, as their no other way except to accept that fact.

But did a cup of coffee with a few voice exchanges arouse me to GO AHEAD and open a company? Actually what exactly went on that day? My partner was just willing to open a company and finance for that and my mind was just looking for a support to the strong base. As even I know that, I am writing a stupid and nonsense article on my past. Though even I know it’s a waste of time...

As I founded no other way to find the answer on, what exactly inspired me on that particular day and what made me to ACT for that situation? But the result is truly astonishing. VISUAL PERCEPT was never my dream. I just dreamed about a company but those dreams were not having colors, shape and thoughts. But it happened and we both acted according to the TIME!

And the fact was I. I acted according to my thoughts carefully… as I am the masterpiece of my own life. And even I feel it’s a magic that I am getting answers to my question day by day. And the thing is I don’t need to complicate all the "reasons" behind my emotions. It's much simpler than that. Two categories finally came in mind; those are good feelings, bad feelings. I locked my option to good feelings… and the route went to success. And then I was attracted by everything which was required - money, people, relations… and tried to PAY ATTENTION to what's being set in front of you.

After all things happened I went for a ride to a hill station with my (.......?) and we sat on top of the hill asking ourselves what was our dreams and how it got such a shape, color and what made us ACT, and finally how we both meet and what made us to talk each others? Once we both thought about the love life but the same way, dream was not having any person and the dreams were almost blank _______. Simply we used to spend time with a cup of coffee and used to miss each others. But what exactly is that which is making me to miss someone… is that a attraction or a commitment?
No Answer

Well no more time is left for me! I have to attend a meeting after two hours and have to prepare for that… and again bring my mind to the present world! And make it ready to ACT according to the TIME!

The question arise is that, either we have to ACT according to the situation or the time… and is time differs from situation?

Never read this article for second time because this is what I am asking to MYSELF and trying to find the answers…


"You create your own universe as you go along" Winston Churchill
I am creating my own Univer....!

Thursday, June 4, 2009

positive thinking

This is nice - finding positive out of every negative - which we don't always manage to do.
I am thankful...

1. For the husband or wife who snores all night, because
he or she is at home asleep with me and not with someone else.

2. For my teenage daughter who is complaining about doing dishes, because that means
she is at home & not on the streets.

3. For the taxes that I pay because it means that
I am employed.

4. For the mess to clean after a party because it means that
I have been surrounded by friends.

5. For the clothes that fit a little too snug because it means
I have enough to eat.

6. For my shadow that watches me work because it means
I am out in the sunshine.

7. For a floor that needs mopping, and windows that need cleaning because it means
I have a home.

8. For all the complaining I hear about the government because it means that
we have freedom of speech.

9. For the parking spot I find at the far end of the parking lot because it means I am capable of walking and that
I have been blessed with transportation.

10. For the noise I have to bear from my neighbours because it means that
I can hear.

11. For the pile of laundry and ironing because it means
I have clothes to wear.

12. For weariness and aching muscles at the end of the day because it means
I have been capable of working hard.

13. For the alarm that goes off in the early morning hours because itmeans that
I am stilll alive.

AND FINALLY ....... for received e-mails because it means I have friends who are thinking of me, at least

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Interesting history.......

Abraham Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846.
John F. Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946.

Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860.
John F. Kennedy was elected President in 1960.

Both were particularly concerned with civil rights.
Both wives lost their children while living in the White House.
Both Presidents were shot on a Friday.
Both Presidents were shot in the head

Now it gets really weird.

Lincoln 's secretary was named Kennedy.
Kennedy's Secretary was named Lincoln.

Both were assassinated by Southerners.
Both were succeeded by Southerners named Johnson.
Andrew Johnson, who succeeded Lincoln , was born in 1808.
Lyndon Johnson, who succeeded Kennedy, was born in 1908.
John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Lincoln , was born in 1839.
Lee Harvey Oswald, who assassinated Kennedy, was born in 1939.
Both assassins were known by their three names.
Both names are composed of fifteen letters.

Now hang on to your seat.

Lincoln was shot at the theater named 'Ford.'
Kennedy was shot in a car called ' Lincoln ' made by 'Ford.'
Lincoln was shot in a theater and his assassin ran and hid in a warehouse.
Kennedy was shot from a warehouse and his assassin ran and hid in a theater.
Booth and Oswald were assassinated before their trials.

And here's the kicker...
A week before Lincoln was shot, he was in Monroe , Maryland A week before Kennedy was shot, he was with Marilyn Monroe.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Blind

There was a blind girl who hated herself because she was blind.
She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend.
He was always there for her.
She told her boyfriend,'If I could only see the world, I will marry you.'
One day,someone donated a pair of eyes to her.
When the bandages came off, she was able to see everything,including her boyfriend.
He asked her,'Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?....
The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind.
The sight of his closed eyelids shocked her.
She hadn't expected that.
The thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to marry him.
Her boyfriend left in tears and days later wrote a note to hersaying:
'Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours, they were mine.'
This is how the human brain often works when our status changes.
Only a very few remember what life was like before,and who was always by their side in the most painful situations.
Life Is a Gift
Today
Before you say an unkind word -Think of someone who can't speak.
Before you complain about the taste of your food -Think of someone who has nothing to eat.
Before you complain about your husband or wife -Think of someone who's crying out to GOD for a companion
Today
before you complain about life -Think of someone who went too early to heaven.
Before whining about the distance you drive -Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.
And when you are tired and complain about your job -Think of the unemployed, the disabled, and those who wish they had your job.
And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down -Put a smile on your face and think:you're alive and still around.
'I believe that those we love are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.'

GOD WON'T ASK

1. God won't ask what kind of fancy car you drove.
He will ask how many people you took to church who didn't havetransportation.

2. God won't ask the square footage of your house.
He will ask how many people you helped who didn't have a house.

3. God won't ask how many fancy clothes you had in your closet.
He will ask how many of those clothes you gave away.

4.. God won't ask what social class you were in.
He will ask what kind of class you displayed.

5.. God won't ask how many material possessions you had.
He will ask whether those material possessions dictated your life..

6. God won't ask what your highest salary was.
He will ask if you trampled over any people to obtain that salary.

7.. God won't ask how much overtime you worked.
He will ask did you work overtime for your family.

8.. God won't ask how many promotions you received.
He will ask what you did to promote others.....

9. God won't ask what your job title was.
He will ask did you perform your job to the best of your ability.

10. God won't ask how many promotions you took to chase a dollar bill.
He will ask how many promotions you refused, to advance your family'squality of life..

11. God won't ask how many times you didn't run around on your spouse.
He will ask how many times you did.

12. God won't ask how many degrees you had.
He will ask how many people you thanked for helping you get thosedegrees.

13. God won't ask what your parents did to help you.
He will ask what you did to help your parents.

14. God won't ask what you did to help yourself.
He will ask what you did to help others.

15. God won't ask how many friends you had.
He will ask how many people you were a friend to.

16. God won't ask what you did to protect your rights.
He will ask what you did to protect the right of others.

17. God won't ask what neighborhood you lived in.
He will ask what other neighborhoods you visited.

18. God won't ask how many times you told the truth.
He will ask how many times you told a lie.

19. God won't ask about the color of your skin...
He will ask about the color of your heart.

20. God won't ask how many times your deeds matched your words.
He will ask how many times they didn't.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Truth about Failure...

Failure doesn't mean you are a failure...
it does mean you haven't succeeded yet.

Failure doesn't mean you have accomplished nothing...
it does mean you have learned something.

Failure doesn't mean you have been a fool...
it does mean you had a lot of faith.

Failure doesn't mean you have been disgraced...
it does mean you were willing to try.

Failure doesn't mean you don't have it...
it does mean you have to do something in a different way.

Failure doesn't mean you are inferior...
it does mean you are not perfect.

Failure doesn't mean you've wasted your life...
it does mean you've got a reason to start afresh.

Failure doesn't mean you should give up...
it does mean you should try harder.

Failure doesn't mean you'll never make it...
it does mean it will take a little longer.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Very nice story ………….Don't Miss to Read it.

An elderly man in Mumbai calls his son in New York and says,
'I hate to ruin your day son, but I have to tell you that your mother and
I are getting a divorce; 35 years of marriage... and that much
misery is enough!'
'Dad, what are you talking about?' the son screams.
'We can't stand the sight of each other any longer,' the old man says.
'We're sick of each other, and I'm sick of talking about this, so you call
your sister in Hong Kong and tell her!
.
.
.
'
Frantic, the son calls his sister, who explodes on the phone.
'Like heck they're getting divorced,' she shouts, 'I'll take care of
this.'
She calls Mumbai immediately, and screams at the old man, 'You are not
getting divorced. Don't do a single thing until I get there. I'm callingmy
brother back, and we'll both be there tomorrow. Until then , don't do a
thing, DO YOU HEAR??' and she hangs up. The old man hangs up his phone and
turns to his wife. 'Okay', he says, 'It's all set. They're both coming
for Diwali and paying their own airfare!!'
MORAL: No man / woman is busy in this world all 365 days.
The sky is not going to fall down if you take few days LEAVE and meet your
dear ones.

OFFICE WORK IS NOT EVERYTHING IN LIFE and MONEY MAKING IS NOT EVERYTHING IN LIFE. AFTER ALL WE WORK FOR SOMEONE ELSE'S DREAM

Friday, April 17, 2009

THIS IS HOW WE MISS OUT SOMETHING CALLED "LIFE"

A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were aloving couple and the boy was the gem of their eyes. When the boy wasaround two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottleopen. He was late for office so he asked his wife to cap the bottle andkeep it in the cupboard. His wife, preoccupied in the kitchen totallyforgot the matter. The boy saw the bottle and playfully went to thebottle fascinated by its color and drank it all. It happened to be apoisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the childcollapsed the mother hurried him to the hospital, where he died. Themother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband. When thedistraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child, he lookedat his wife and uttered just five words.

QUESTIONS :1. What were the five words ?2. What is the implication of this story?
ANSWER :The husband just said
"I am with you Darling"The husband's totally unexpected reaction is a proactive behavior. Thechild is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no pointin finding fault with the mother.Besides, if only he had taken time to keep the bottle away, this wouldnot have happened. No one is to be blamed. She had also lost her onlychild. What she needed at that moment was consolation and sympathy fromthe husband. That is what he gave her.If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there wouldbe much fewer problems in the world".

A journey of a thousand milesbegins with a single step. Take off all your envies, jealousies,unforgiveness, selfishness, and fears. And you will find things areactually not as difficult as you think.

MORAL OF THE STORY:This story is really worth reading. ..... Sometimes we spend time inasking who is responsible or whom to blame, whether in a relationship,in a job or with the people we know.
By this way we miss out something called LIFE.

15 things you probably never knew or thought about....

1. At least five people in this world love you so much they would die for you.
2. At least fifteen people in this world love you in some way.
3. The only reason anyones would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.
4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you.
5. Every night, someone thinks about you before they go to sleep.
6. You mean the world to someone.
7. If not for you, someone may not be living.
8. You are special and unique.
9. Someone that you don't even know exists loves you.
10. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.
11. When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look: you most likely turned your back on the world.
12. When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, probably, sooner or later, you will get it.
13. Always remember the compliments you recieved. Forget the rude remarks.
14. Always tell soemone how you feel about them; you will feel much better when they know.
15. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are great.

Why i didnt get girl friend?

The often repeated topic. It seems to be a mystery until I really start thinking. One of my personal favorites. Why some men can never fall in love or never get girl friends. Many of us just keep complaining, without thinking on what the inherent problem is and found out some important issues which might concur with a majority of ppl who are rocking the same boat as mine.

1) I always sit in the last bench with the other class comrades who feel that it’s possible to get marks sitting in last row. In case of workplace, no girls are there in my project and I have like minded ppl like me as colleagues and wherein my entertainment oscillates between the play stations and cinema theaters.

2) I obviously cant groove and dance, and dance around in a group in a disc by just shaking my head or grooving my hip. Desi music directors are my favorites. I cant wait for a bangra number to crop up. Unfortunately, I am too adept at dancing dappankuthu or Desi dance, not the Americanized western hip hop dance.

3) I perceive discotheque to be a place where I will have a chance to unleash my dancing potential (dappankuthu) and occupy the center stage with 10 other fellow rogues, immediately throwing out the babes from the vicinity of the dance floor. This automatically repels the women from me (they consider me as out of civilization. But, unfortunately we think that we are the only ppl who can really dance)

4) My Intelligence quotient mostly can take in just Jackie Chan, Arnold and Stallone flicks. It can take in just action films whose contents can be absorbed. I just can't take any English Romance films. Desi romance rocks. We invariably are the DDLJ and Hum Aapke Hai Kaun types. Shahrukh, Rajni, Chiranjeev,Kamal, Mohanlal, Mammotty rock. Tom Cruise is a dud!!! and invariably ***...(obv..its becoz of jealousy)

5) I can’t eat Spanish, Chinese foods and my fav restaurant invariably happens to be Saravana Bhavan, Anandha Bhavan, Shanthi-Sagar types. Of coz we cant forget Karpagam Mess, Mami's kadai and Murugan Idly. We frankly are clueless as to what are Bella Ciao, Wang's kitchen and things like that, unless we happen to go an a treat organized by the other guyz.

6) I don't see a reason why I have to go to Barristas or Qwiky's when the local corner "Nair Kadai Chaaya" tastes like nectar and satisfies I more than a Barristas. Lime tea is the best tea to have been invented by an human and I are thankful to nair for providing it to I.

7) Most of the jokes I know are adult or the local jokes which I can discuss only with my other fellow comrades and which again takes the opportunity from telling a joke to the girl and impressing her. But when I seriously tell very good jokes, the blondes can't comprehend. I have to tell some absolutely "Kadi jokes" (terrible bores) to make them laugh, which I try however, will never come close to.

8) I obviously don't know how to make use of Yahoo Messenger, and I use it to scold my online friends with the best choice of invectives, ask them to book the latest movie tickets. I unfortunately don't know how to flirt using Yahoo Messenger and are frequently at loss of topics when I want to chat with some girl. Whereas I am deluged with strange topics to discuss with my friend with whom I had lost touch for the past decade or so.

9) While chatting in messenger, I seriously cant start a topic with a girl. I have seen guyz chatting with girls purely with emoticons for more than an hour. I can never do that. I will have to crack real dumb jokes to start the conversation or falsely extol them. And bet, I can't do the following: Boy : What did you have for breakfast??Girl : I had idli .....Boy: Is it??? Same pinch, no back pinch, I too had idli. (he pinches her) and laughs.Girl : Ouchhh (artificially). It hurts.Boy: Ohh.. I am sorry and (tries to apologise).............then says "I had sambhar for idli."Girl: (excitedly)..Sambharrrrrrrr............ i had chutney....and giggles... I swear, I cant tolerate any longer than this................ And this is not a figment of imagination, by any means. I have seen this...Though I agree there may be exceptions...

10) I cant sing a Bryan Adams, Sting, George Michael's song. When someone talks about Linking Park, I cannot even imagine who they are and the closest link I can associate with them is Cubbon Park.

11) I seriously am clueless as to what rock music is.

12) All through college life, I belong to this boyz gang and even in my gang, nobody has a girlfriend. So there is absolutely an absence of the inspirational factor. With ALL these attributes, it is difficult for guyz like me to fall in love or find a girl. But it is not a sin after all. I guess we are not made for it. We are one among the few in the vanishing tribe. Let us accept that and be proud of that...

We have THE uniqueness that we remain single till we get married and having that trait is really a virtue and who knows, we might be the elite clique in the future. So all those of ppl like me who feel sad that they dont have Gf's, just chill!!! We are not made for it and I swear that for our characteristics,
a GF would not have added any value addition and we are better off staying single till 28 or 30 :-).

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Love and Life... Dont miss

This story tells us something about LOVE & LIFE.
 
My husband is S/W Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady 
nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. 
 
Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage, would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. 
 
The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. 
 
I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy.  My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE. 
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce. 
"Why?" he asked, shocked.
"I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
 
He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. 
My feeling of disappointment only increased.  Here was a man, who was not able to even express his predicament,  so what else could I expect from him? 
 
And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?"
Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality,  and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. 
 
Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: "Here is the question. 
If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind. 
Let's say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?" 
He said: "I will give you your answer tomorrow....
"My hopes just sank by listening to his response. 
I woke up the next morning to find him gone,  and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting underneath a milk glass,  on the dining table near the front door, that goes.... 
My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you,  but....please allow me to explain the reasons further..... 
This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.
"When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen.  I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs. 
 
You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you. 
You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city.  I have to save my eyes to show you the way. 
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month. I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy.
You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes. I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, 
I can help to clip your nails and help to remove those annoying white hairs. 
So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand... and tell you the color of flowers,  just like the color of the glow on your young face... Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die ... "
 
My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting. .. 
And as I continue on reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer,  and if you are satisfied, please open the front door for 
I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk...
I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face,  clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....
Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he  does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's LIFE, and LOVE. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away,  and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.
 
Love shows up in all forms; even in very small and cheeky forms. 
 
It has never been a model. It could be the dullest and most boring form... 
 
Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship.
 
Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... AND THAT'S LIFE

Mom comes to meet her son...

Mom comes to visit her son Kumar for dinner......who lives with a girl roommate Sunita. During the course of the meal, his mother couldn't help but notice how pretty Kumar's roommate was. She had long been suspicious of a relationship between the two, and this had only made her more curious.
Over the course of the evening, while watching the two interact, she started to wonder if there was more between Kumar and his roommate than met the eye.
Reading his mom's thoughts, Kumar volunteered, "I know what you must be thinking, but I assure you, Sunita and I are just roommates." 
About a week later, Sunita came to Kumar saying, "Ever since your mother came to dinner, I've been unable to find the silver plate. You don't suppose she took it, do you?" Kumar said,” Well, I doubt it, but I'll email her, just to be sure."
So he sat down and wrote:
Dear Mother:
I'm not saying that you 'did' take the silver plate from my house, I'm not saying that you 'did not' take the silver plate... But the fact remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.
Love, Kumar
 
Several days later, Kumar received an email from his Mother which read
Dear Son:
I'm not saying that you 'do' sleep with Sunita, and I'm not saying that you 'do not' sleep with Sunita. But the fact remains that if she was sleeping in her OWN bed, she would have found the silver plate by now under the pillow...
Love,
Mom.
Lesson of the day:
Don't Lie to Your Mother............especially if she is Indian!

Dream More...







Couldn't resist sending it to all. (One of the best chain mail)

Couldn't resist sending it to all. :-)

I want to thank all my friends and other unknown people who have forwarded chain letters to me in 2008.

Because of your kindness: I stopped eating apples for fear that it might have been cut by a fruit-seller having an open wound on his hands & is suffering from AIDS.

I smell like a wet dog since I stopped using deodorants because they cause cancer.

I also stopped answering the phone for fear that they may ask me to dial a stupid number and then I get a phone bill from hell with calls to Uganda , Singapore and Tokyo .

When I go to parties, I don't look at any girl, no matter how hot she is, for fear that she will take me to a hotel, drug me, then take my kidneys and leave me taking a nap in a bathtub full of ice.

I also donated all my savings to the Amy Bruce account. A sick girl that was about to die in the hospital about 7,000 times. (Poor girl! she's been 7 since 1993...)

My free Nokia phone never arrived and neither did the free passes for a paid vacation to Disneyland .

Made some Hundred wishes before forwarding those Dalai Lama, Ganesh Vandana, Tirupathi Balaji pics etc..
Now most of those "Wishes" are already married (to someone else)!

You can add your own notes based on your similar experience and send them to your friends.

If ORKUT deletes my account, it doesn't matter BUT PLEASE DON'T SEND me "Orkut is deleting accounts: Due to sudden rush..." Otherwise I'll delete my E-Mail account!

I have daily checked my ATM balance to see if Bill Gates have shared some of his fortune with me for sending those crap "BillGates is sharing his fortune'' emails but nothing happened...

No Thanks & No Regards whatsoever, A Totally Frustrated Software Engineer.

IMPORTANT NOTE: If you send this e-mail to at least 28,269,433 people in the next 10 seconds,

Tomorrow will be Today ...