Numerous human forms appear and
disappear on world stage. Few find a little description on the pages of history
and others fade from the stage like the morning mist. There are a few people
who could stretch their rays of influence and inspiration for centuries and set
new standards of living a life. In between these two categories of people, one
category of people spend their total lives solving or caring for their
family-affairs and the other group of people thinks and feels for others’
problems and sufferings. Their sympathy
and love for others develop and generate greater capabilities. They become a
spark of divinity and kindle millions of hearts with a universal vibe of love
and compassion. And the avalanche of pure thoughts and feelings sustain the
human race for the future.
The essence of my daily realization is poured in the form of this blog contents. An attempt is made to be Brief and express the ideas succinctly.
Friday, April 27, 2012
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Each moment is a power packed spark
Jindegi milegi na dobara.........the
clock of life ticks off. Each moment is a power packed spark. Value it......... Each spark of
life can draw a beautiful twinkling star in the sky of human evolution. What
needed is but a strong will to overcome the limits that bind the meaning of
life......The world obeys him/her who believes in himself/herself. And among
the blue shinning stars of life-moments, a good companion will shine
like a full moon......close your eyes and feel for a moment that the limitless
sky is shinning with the bright stars which stand for your good actions and good
thoughts and your beloved's thought/memory is the silvery full moon among the stars........
Monday, April 2, 2012
Just be in harmony with Nature
The white capped waves came dancing & spread at the shore. White clouds floated in the sky’s immense blueness. The reddish sun and its slanting golden rays fell on the light orange sand. Some white pebbles that lay on the sand-bed twinkled. The beach acquired a golden colour and the people moving there looked livelier and more radiant.
At a little distance a little boy was constructing a temple in sand. A big wave came and washed away the sand-temple. The wave went into the sea and soon came another wave. But there was no sand construction to wash away. The boy gave a penetrating look into the sea-waves. He put his little hands on his waist and paused a while. Now he amazingly sped up his little hands and constructed a new temple for each wave to wash it away. He would construct a new temple with each wash by the mighty waves. He now played with the waves. The waves and the boy’s dexterous hand-movements, synchronized so well that the activity became an enjoyable game.
The sun looked smilingly at the playful boy and with its last rays reminded the boy that he should go home for his evening studies. The boy waved a hand to the waves and walked away……..And the footprints of the boy on the washed up sands wrote, “Life is a game and adversities makes the Life-game more interesting. Just be in harmony with Nature.”
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Sparrows in an empty house
A father was sitting with eyes
closed but from the corners of his eyes some irresistible tear drops glistened.
Outward tears were the visible outgrowth of an inward tempest. Behind his so
silent, calm and contemplative figure, there boiled up some excruciating
emptiness of not finding his loved child by his side. He sat alone and the
house was gloomily silent. He was a father and his lovely and cute baby, who
babbled and was giggling inquisitively to know the complexities of the world,
had been snatched from him by the mother. The father and mother could not stay
together. What was the conflict? Why did
the father live like a withered, leafless plant?
The silence of the empty heart
and also the empty house broke with chirping of a pair of house sparrows. The
bird-couple fluttered happily in and around the house and started weaving a
nest at the ventilator in one corner. It was their season. They worked in
perfect unison and the nest was ready for another new creature to take form. Their
growth and living was free from ego, free from criticizing, free from ignoring
the other……….
And the happy birds’ nest was
built in the empty house where the intelligent couple of human beings could not
live together.
Friday, March 16, 2012
Failure is delay but not
defeat.....I learnt it today (In theory). I hope life will teach this lesson
truly with a real positive change in me.
The evening was silent but before
night would thickly cover the earth, Mr and Mrs Bhanja came and the atmosphere of
my lonely house was animated. I learnt "Man is an animal but a social
one."
The only hotel on which I depend in Govindapally was closed and the
idea of eating out died with it. Good neighbors are remembered at such times.
Mushroom curry and aladi fry were imported from sairam's and I took my dinner after I prepared roti. Good neighbors are at their best when the local hotel is closed.
Another important
lesson I learnt from life is NEVER BERATE NOR DEFAME AN INDIVIDUAL BEFORE
OTHERS.
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Pen in between the lips
In pre-computer days when a
writer found his mind empty, he would bite his pen and helped himself/herself
stir his/her imagination to produce some stuff of lasting impression. Pen in
between lips and a beating heart used to splash the colours of life on paper.
But, now when we press on the keypads to draw our feelings we have nothing like
pens to bite. Our writings now lose that close physical proximity and those
magical love-bites. Previously, the pen used to configure a handwriting which
was unique to the writer but now the use of keypads can at best change the
fonts, which are always definite in shape and style and so monotonous. Pen
worked with the elements of both mind and body. But with the keypads the
elements of body are greatly transformed into some electronic signals. So, can
we hope that with advancement of science we will be able to write more
electrifying or electric stuff?
Sunday, February 26, 2012
when next time we toil in the gym
(People say we remember God when we are in trouble. But today I prayed and thanked God even when I was not in trouble. I prayed God because I saw an old and decrepit man in great physical discomfort in the local hospital and I thanked God because I am blessed with HEALTH and GOOD PHYSIQUE.)
If you want to realize the value of good health, then please take an hour and stand in front of a medical. You can easily understand how fortunate you are when you are in good health.
Fitness centers, gyms and health clubs are presently in vogue. Youngsters are extremely fitness conscious. Dieting, regular exercise and no fats are the catch words for them. However, all these fitness trends among the youths emerge from their deep-seated desire to look glamorous and sexy. It is never bad to look fit and fine. Everyone should look his/her best. But my point is that how many of the young boys and girls are interested to keep themselves fit so that they can take up nation building activities. How many young boys/girls develop their strength and stamina to help the society untiringly? We, the young people of India, need a focus change. We shall be health conscious not to allure the opposite sex but to serve our nation with a fit body.
So this time onwards let us feel it and motivate ourselves when next time we toil in the gym.
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