Friday, 30 December 2016

A moral story: "A Young Boy . . . "

A young boy enters a barber shop and the barber whispers to his Customer,
“This is the dumbest kid in the world. Watch while I prove it to you.”
The barber puts a five rupee coin and 2 in the other, then calls the boy over and asks,
“Which do you want, son?”
The boy takes the two one rupee coins and leaves.
“What did I tell you?” said the barber. “That kid never learns!”
Later, when the customer leaves, he sees the same young boy coming out of
the ice cream store. “Hey, son! May I ask you a question?
Why did you take two one rupee coins instead of five rupee coin?”
The boy licked his cone and replied,
“Because THE DAY I TAKE THE FIVE RUPEE COIN, THE GAME IS OVER
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Moral: When you think the other person is dumb, you are making a fool of yourself !

Daily Quote #8

"Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it, no matter if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense."

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Wednesday, 14 December 2016

Beautiful Bhajan from Krishna's diary . . .

O Kaanha ab to murli ki, madhur suna do taan
O Kaanha ab to murli ki, madhur suna do taan

Main hu teri, prem deewani, mujhko tum pehchaan
madhur suna do taan,

O kaanha ab to murli ki, madhur suna do taan

Jabse tum sang maine apne, naina jod liye hai
Kya maiya kya babul sabse, rishte thod liye hai

Tere milan ko, vyakul hai ye, kabse mere praan
madhur suna do taan

O kaanha, ab to murli ki, madhur suna do taan

Saagar se bhi gehari mere, prem ki geheraai
lok laaj Kul ki mariyada, saj kar main toh aayee

Meri preeti se, o nirmohi, ab na bano anjaan
madhur suna do taan

O kaanha ab to murli ki, madhur suna do taan

Main hu teri, prem deewani, mujhko tum pehchaan
madhur suna do taan, madhur suna do taan
madhur suna do taan

Friday, 2 December 2016

Another speedily growing business: Psychiatrist

With the growing technological world, its become so easy to connect to more number of people around the world. It has become so easy to keep in contact with our family/friends even how far they may be. Its so easy to increase and have a good social circle.

But, thanks to our growing ego, fights, disputes, jealousy that we have gone so far from the ones who are so near to us.

And with time, this distance increases so much that now people don't feel comfortable opening their heart in-front of the people they know or they pretend to be close to.

And slowly and slowly they make themselves fall with another speedily growing these days: Stress, Depression, Loneliness.

And then finally comes the time to contact a "Psychiatrist", who being unknown is supposed to listen to the problems and disputes going on inside our heart. 

Its very saddening, we should have used technologies in a better way. Even the person or the team developing these technologies should have first thought that these would be used for some betterment. but with the advantages comes disadvantages along.

All these new discoveries, might have reduced the distance with the ones that are far away but have certainly increased the distance from the ones who are the nearest.

There is definitely a big problem when a person is with you, you can see him/her daily, you can talk to him/her daily and still feels lonely and not comfortable to talk to you and comes a need to contact a Psychiatrist. 

Its start of ending humanity from the world.

Thursday, 1 December 2016

Flow of Unexpected Expectations . . .

As a kid, I was always concerned about the percentage of marks I would score in secondary and senior secondary examinations. 
I thought that the society will always classify me on the basis of these figures. 

Soon, I grew old to realize that these marks will have very minute repercussions on my existence. I was told that it is the rank in the IIT examinations which matters the most. Until I reached the college, my local universe was segregated on the basis of JEE ranks. 

But, during the first week after I landed in my college, I was enlightened with the fact that final grades (CGPA) are the only thing that can dissolve all my previous sins—the only practical thing which I should bet upon. I worked hard to get good grades, till the placement season started. Unfortunately, all my previous assumptions went wrong during those 2-3 months, and everything percolated to packages and companies. During the placement session, irrespective of the nicknames and crazy graduation histories, everyone is treated as a single dimension vector with his package as the unit vector. 

After one year of struggle in jobs, I realized that there is more to explore to like MBA, GRE, Career, Dreams… blah, blah.

Just when I thought I was about to decode all the philosophical dimensions of human identity, the universe threw a complex, insolvable dimension on me—honeymoon photos of my friends on Facebook. 

Marks, packages, career, dreams, and everything else sound so superfluous to me now. I am forced to categorize people on the basis of their honeymoon destinations.