We think a lot, wherever we are and suddenly we feel that, Wow!! how good I am when I am alone and sometimes feel that why don't we write it on piece of paper, so I have started keeping my digital piece of paper. It belongs to all, and thoughts can not be copyrighted till they are converted into any shape...
Wednesday, 22 October 2014
Value or Verbal V.....
Sunday, 19 October 2014
Life Main Kabhi Kabhi....
Have seen one of my photo album yesterday.. accidently.. !!! It took me somewhere... Let me explain.. Visited a wonderful place near Ujjain,M.P. India.. In the year I guess 2009... As I am sometimes philosopher and sometimes@@@@ .... Ha ha.. anyways.. There I met one aunty.. I remember it was a place of bhairavnath temple.. superb story and different interesting history... anyways.. let's talk about aunty.. as my mami and cousins were busy somewhere I was standing with a guide sort of uncle actually he was not.. but as he was giving information so gave this name to him.. he was explaining the things of why and how.. and aunty was observing me while I was discussing it with him... then don't know whether she thought I am a researcher or interesting or intelligent creature or what?? But she started chatting with me.. many things we have discussed and she told a bit about her life as well. While sharing how she developed the hobby of visiting various place she has glow on her wrinkled face.. can you imagine a lady with a back and knee problem happily visiting number of places including foreign tours...@@
In Marathi we normally hear comments on such like, अती ईचक आहे..@@ .. and in Hindi, बहुत देसी घी है boss... But I loved the concept that aunty shared... she was from Delhi and of at the age around 63 or 65.. this also i came to know when she said that she is retired from Central Government. Would love to meet her again..:-).. but yes must say this is the approach which we can accept..
I really liked that lady.. and honestly after meeting her the approach towards travelling changed... to tell you but after that experience I have started observing people while travelling.. then somewhere I read in sanskrit sloka that if you travel and meet people as much as you can it adds positive dimension to your personality.
If I am travelling I expect that I must meet good people and they should accept my visit. Then why not I should welcome visitors who come to see my place... sorry sorry I guess I am leaving the track@@ ;-)
Normally as a living creature of almighty we believe that love is in the air.. people here in this world not only in India treat their guests as god but everywhere.. Specially god with extra benefits ;-)... Treating guests as a god culture is called a Atithi Devo Bhava in India.. and can be called Ati Devo Bhavah.. in other sense ;-).. bad joke..$$@#
Each and every place is divine and full of soul in it, so that the places of hosts.. Anyways but to come on point... We usually believe that people might treat you wrong but not these places. Places which have various stories to share with us..
Every place every sight has its own story to tell about and discuss on.
Thoughts are generated here and those thoughts became the life to live for.
That aunty was quite old, people might take pranks on it... but this approach is worth appreciating.
Each place has it's own versatility and can only experienced through the personal visit to such places and by meeting people there. Many times we come across to such situations after which we say.. Life main Kabhi Kabhi Iski Bhi Jarurat Padti hai...
Person who leaves in this world he had to go through many different situations. These situations may include number of experiences.... "Make everyone happy, but start from yourself" this I once heard from my old friend. That will be possible in only case.. that too when we will start being ourself...
Life me kabhi kabhi ajeeb situations will happen but those are not lasting... but only thing will.. the place.. so why not to start creating Life me Kabhi Kabhi Moment with a venue of the same.. so that I or we may can share that with gens to come ;-)
Saturday, 18 October 2014
It Happens.....
Yesterday visited Dp... it is an area in Nagpur. It reminds me about an incidence. .. in one chilling summer evening (2013) I was with my family and friends at DharamPeth. On an honest note, Dharampeth is actually an addiction for the people who stay at this area and an attraction for those who don't. In short it is one of the happening hangout places in Nagpur.
Now when happening word is there it includes all the things.... those which happens due to human or .... whatever... :-)
At this awesome happening place I was actually with my brother and cousins. Here at this area one "Golawala" is very popular. Ice lollypop may be we call it.. I came to know this just because of one Gola Lover like me. Don't know whether it is correct or not... who cares??? I was enjoying the taste what ever the name may be... anyhow it was said what's there in a name.. :-) (may be to avoid such confusions)
As it was mentioned earlier that the place is happening one, we were also becoming a part of it. We were busy in chatting and my handsome cousins were busy in eye exercising. ;-)
Suddenly after some time a beautiful girl came with her bike. It seems bit awkward, cause being a girl I should not appriciate any girl by girl's law ;-)... but yes the girl was heavenly beautiful... fair... well toned skin.... straight hair... black and blue combination in an awesome shifon dress.. how can I miss to observe a dress... but really the girl was so beautiful that I can not miss to mention.
Think you are a handsome chunk and such a beautiful girl passes through. ... what will be your reaction... specially if she in trouble with her bike... oh poor girl :-( !!. Like a responsible citizen and with a huge heart of handsome guys, the chunks felt very bad for her.. and offered their hands of help to the beautiful girl.
Why would she refuse???!! If a boy is good looking and handsome...!! she was ok with the offer of help and shook her head in consent. Now the real exercise took place at the part of guys... They tilted the bike.. tried starting it with run up... had in depth discussion on plug an all..
That girl was keenly observing all these circus.... finally..like us May be she also got irritated... and with a great regret she broke her silence... " मले वाटते पेट्रोल संपलं असन"....!!
Finished@@@@ story over#@@
Attraction lost... &&&
Guys were in shock like anything.... we three seating on stairs and observing all this.. were bursted in laugh... it was uncontrollable...
Somehow guys recovered from shock.... but they were speechless... they said only one thing... actually adviced.. Dekho Madam Samne Petrol Pump Hai.... Aap Jao.. Waha mil Jayenga aap ko Petrol... please....
It was a funny incidence for lifetime... whenever we think of it we at least smile on it...
But lot many things can be observed and learnt from it...
Lot many things can be discussed...
With a smile on your face... you also think about what I am trying to put in front and intiating a disscussion @... let me know... we will discuss it...
Monday, 13 October 2014
Is there any Rope ???
The man was amazed. These animals could at any time break free from their bonds but because they believed they couldn’t, they were stuck right where they were.