Beautiful one

Received a mail when i read it found it to bear a beautiful meaning about life...so thought to put it here...

Here it goes...

Life....

One paragraph that explains the life is:......

Arthur Ashe, the legendary Wimbledon player wasdying of CANCER.

From world over, he received lettersfrom his fans, one of which conveyed: "Why does GOD have to select you for such a bad disease"?

To this Arthur Ashe replied:

The world over -- 5 crorechildren start playing tennis,
50 lakh learn to play tennis,
5 lakh learn professional tennis,
50,000 come to the circuit,
5000 reach the grand slam,
50 reach Wimbeldon,
4 to semi final,
2 to the finals,

When Iwas holding a cup I never asked GOD "Why me?".

And today in pain I should not be asking GOD "Why me?"

Happiness keeps u Sweet,
Trials keep u Strong,
Sorrowkeeps u Human,
Failure Keeps u Humble,
Success keeps u Glowing,

But only God Keeps u Going.....

Happy B'day!!!

Was goin through rediff news and a news caught my attention... it stated somethign about wishing Karan Johar... I'm a die hard fan of his... I love his movies and that touch of style which u can find in his movies... Waiting for KANK (kabhie Alvidha Na kehana)..for i'm also a dire hard fan of "SRK"...

Coming bac to that news... i clicked open to read that particular article... it was talking about wishing Karan Johar on his b'day... He is turning 33 on May 25.... thats today.....

Moreover, waiting for this Saturday.. coz its the last show of "Koffee with Karan" for the first season... I love that show ...mainly for KJ and i liked few episodes which had," SRK and kajol", " AB and Jr.AB", and few more as the invitees... and this week its SRK, Kajol, AB and Mrs.AB, farah Khan..and few more... Jus waiting to see it....
I jus love this show... :-)

Happiness...

We can find happiness almost in everyhing... And moreover the happiness that we derive when we help someone who is in real need is something indescribable... A couple whom i know were blessed with a boy baby... but there was some medical complications... so the baby had to undergo few surgeries... and the couple are in need of help... So i helped them as much as i could.. Feeling very happy abt it... Also talking to other friends and getting help for them... I wish and pray God give them strength and all needed help adn may He shower his blessings on the baby... Amen...

Poem for a S/W engineer ...

I start my day by sitting on a chair,
Giving my monitor a hard, cold stare,
By evening I'm done with another coding,
Oh! This has become a routine so boring.

Like all, I entered this field with great hope,
Jobs were many and there was plenty of scope,
Dreams of joining the likes of Gates,
And a chance to make money in the States.

Thus, I entered the world of bytes,
Only to realize that reality bites,
'Coz a programmer's life, isn't all that cozy,
The bed of software isn't all that rosy.

Seeing the monitor all day n night,
have taken the power off my eyesight,
Late to bed n late to rise,
Has made me wealthy, but not healthy n wise.

Working holidays, busy weekends,
No time for family, no time for friends,
My job steals most of my time,
Helplessly, I watch this crime.

Just for few bits of money,
I forego those moments with my Honey,
When I should be out - having fun,
I'm telling a comp, what's to be done.

I hate u, yet I can't get away,
'Coz, I need the money u pay,
God, to thee i Pray,
If there be one - show me the way.

Cool one!!

Kaise???

Badi gehrai se chaha hai tujhe,
Badi duaon se paya hai tujhe...
Tujhe bhulane ki sochu bhi kaise?
Kismat ki lakiron se churaya hu tuje !!

Now with...

At present engrossed with John Grisham's "Time to kill"... Pretty interesting...

Deception Point...

Read Dan Brown's "Decption Point".. It was jus awesome... Dan is a specialist in giving a twist to the story... He keeps us guessing who the culprit could be till he himself reveals it... We would be able to guess a person but then that person remians to be very innocent...

Even in this story never expected William Pickering to be the man behind the plot....

Jus cool....:-)

Brain - Why does our brain remember what we want to forget??? We try to forget certain things still somehow or the other and at some time or the other when there are similar incidents happening on the same lines, we are reminded of those incidents which we try to forget... But y doesnt it remember things which we wish to remeber... like answers for a question.. we forget certain things only during the exam... exactly in the exam hall... y does this happen.. how nice wud it have been if it was viceversa....

mebbe we dont forget things actually... instead it would have been in our sub conscious mind..mebbe sleeping hihihih.. so when similar incidents occur we are reminded of it.. we dont even forget those words which were uttered...good or bad.. it remains told... noone can change the words once told...

Its my friend's birthday tomorrow... So will be going there to his house.. Expecting to meet many of my friends after a long time..a real long time... Planning to give him a surprise... let see how it ends up to be...

Happy Birthday Buddy!!!

Change your life!!!

By changing your thinking,
You change your beliefs;

When you change your beliefs,
You change your expectations;

When you change your expectations,
You change your attitude;

When you change your attitude,
You change your behaviour;

When you change your behaviour,
You change your performance;

When you change your performance,
YOU CHANGE YOUR LIFE!!!

Gone are the days...

Gone are the days
When the school reopened in June,
And we settled in our new desks and benches.

Gone are the days
When we queued up in book depot,
And got our new books and notes.

Gone are the days
When we wanted two Sundays and no Mondays, yet
Managed to line up daily for the morning prayers.

Gone are the days
We learnt writing with slates and pencils, and progressed
To fountain pens and ball pens and then micro tips.

Gone are the days
We began drawing with crayons and evolved to
Colour pencils and finally sketch pens.

Gone are the days
We started calculating first with tables and then with
Clarkes tables and advanced to calculators and computers.

Gone are the days
When we chased one another in the corridors in Intervals,
And returned to the classrooms drenched in sweat.

Gone are the days
When we had lunch in classrooms, corridors,
Playgrounds, under the trees and even in cycle sheds.

Gone are the days
When all the colours in the world,
Decorated the campus on the Second Saturdays.

Gone are the days
When a single P.T. period in the week's Time Table,
Was awaited more eagerly than the monsoons.

Gone are the days
When cricket was played with writing pads as bats,
And Neckties and socks rolled into balls.

Gone are the days
When few played "kabadi" and "Co-Co" in scorching sun,
While others simply played "book cricket" in the confines of classroom.

Gone are the days
Of fights but no conspiracies,
Of Competitions but ...seldom jealousy.

Gone are the days
When we used to watch Live Cricket telecast,
In the opposite house in Intervals and Lunch breaks.

Gone are the days
When few rushed at 3:45 to "Conquer"
Window seats in our School bus.

Gone are the days
While few others had "Big Fun", "Cookies",
"ice vream", "Pani puri !" and "pepsi !" at 4o Clock.

Gone are the days
Of Sports Day, and the annual School Day ,
And the one-month long preparations for them.

Gone are the days
Of the stressful Quarterly, Half Yearly and Annual Exams,
And the most enjoyed holidays after them.

Gone are the days
Of tenth and twelfth standards, when we
Spent almost the whole year writing revision tests.

Gone are the days
We learnt, we enjoyed, we played, we won, we lost,
We laughed, we cried, we fought, we thought.

Gone are the days
With so much fun in them, so many friends,
So much experience, all this and more.

Gone are the days
But not the memories, which will be
Lingering in our hearts for ever and ever and
Ever and ever and Ever....

Its a baby girl !!!

Jus got a message from my brother.... that its a baby girl..wow.. i'm so happy... wanna see the baby... :-))))))

CONGRATULATIONS Anna and bhabhi !!!

Its 1 yr since out of college...

Its exactly a year out of college... Time has jus flew away.. All 67 of us with the same ideas and in the same direction when we were uder the same roof... but now different interests and different directions... Everything has changed in the past one year... So many changes some good and some bad...

Its kinda painful.. the thought that all are separated... But thats life... yesterday had a chance to goto college... There is a long road from the gate leading to the college... trees on both sides... Its jus like a cave when u view it from far... An awesome place where i got so many friends.. Missing college..

Same day last year i had enough fun..all friends had gone to Spencers and then to the beach... Its all like happened yesterday...but its 1 yr since then...

All those splendid moments which i spent in college with my friends are all treasurable... Those beautiful days which i spent with my friends would linger in my mind till my last breath... There was no expectations in that friendship which we shared ... We used to fight but it was only among us.. we would not lt anyone of our friends down before anybody... We all would stand together for them..

It was not that we were enjoying all 4 yrs happily..we did have fights , misunderstanding, consolations..tears.. it was kinda a hotch potch u can say... which makes its memeorable now... had it been only sweeter it would have bred contempt in us..as it was a blend of all feelings it still lingers in our minds and has left a feeling of
" want more of college life" now...

Missing college; missing all friends:-(((

Mohabbat...

Mohabbat palkon pe kitne haseen khawaab sajaati hai...
Phoolon se mehakte khawaab...
Sitaron se jagmagaate khawaab...
Shabnam se baraste khawaab...
Phir kabhi yun bhi hota hai...
ki ,palko ki daaliyon se Khawaabon ke saare parinde ud jaate hain...
aur aankhen... hairan se ho jate....

Cool one na???

A story tells that two friends were walkingthrough the desert. During somepoint of the journey they had an argument, andone friend slapped the other one in the face.
The one who got slapped was hurt,but without saying anything, wrote in the sand:

TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.

They kept on walking until they found an oasis,where they decided to take a bath. The one whohad been slapped got stuck in the mire andstarted drowning, but the friend saved him.After he recovered from the neardrowning, he wrote on a stone:

TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE.

The friend who had slapped andsaved his best friend asked him,"After I hurt you, you wrote in thesand and now, you write on a stone,why?" The other friend replied "When someonehurts us we should write it down in sand where windsof forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someonedoes something good for us, we must engraveit in stone where no wind can ever erase it."

LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE.

They say it takes a minute to find a special person,an hour to appreciate them,a day to love them,but then an entire life to forget them.
Do not value the THINGS you have in your life..But value WHO you have in your life!