Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Originality

Originality

     is the fine art of remembering what you hear
    but forgetting where your heard it.


-PC

Saturday, March 24, 2012

रौशनी

कुछ न दिखता था अँधेरे में
मगर आंखें तो थी ।
ऐसी रौशनी आई
की लोग अंधे हो गये ।

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Argentina !!!

 Never thought I will ever go to Argentina!!!


You will get nice Pizza here! There is no Need to go to Italy :) But no Indian spice!
There are many varients and tastes to make me feel real Pizza!

You will able to see animals without travelling to Africa :) And its safe too! (Click for More)
You can see nice British Architecture in most of building in Buenos Aires City! No need go to to Britan :)

But, for the first time I am seeing that there are people on the other side of world who doesnt speak English! Surprisingly this is America :)


habla español :)

-PC

Zindagi Aur Bata Tera Irada Kya hai


Life, tell me whats your intention :)


One of the best song of Mukesh :)

Monday, November 7, 2011

Tissue Paper

Absence of someone is felt a lot than their presence! Well suitable quote for tissue papersJ. When I saw tissue paper first time in my childhood, it was a miracle for me. It was able to absorb all the ink of my ink pen in a fraction of second! A soft paper and a technical word tissue (for me which meant something fleshy as I learned in biology!) made me hero when I demonstrated it across my entire friend circle!

Self image with TP :)
In my engineering days, a hotel is said to be good/big, if tissue papers are supplied.
After joining IT industry, it took me a lot of time to recognize that we are using the same TP! But usage and value of same tissue paper are too different. As a fresher to industry, I was shocked to see that most of bags/pockets of our colleagues are filled by tissue papers.  Many companies stopped supplying them considering the “Go Green” concept or what we understood as cost cutting. It’s difficult to imagine life without TP!
But due to “Go Go(Green)” concept, many are get used to not using them anymore! at least in office.
I retained the tissue paper I got in my first flight journey towards abroad for many days as I didn’t know when I will be in trouble!
These use-n-through handy hygiene papers have many applications in our life. Talking about better usage only to keep my blog clean J
Some applications I felt are 
  • Best gift item for someone whose habit is weeping and worrying. Definitely they will appreciate your gift by using them.
  • Very helpful tool to steal something from canteen or hotel! (Sugar, spoon or whatever you like).
  • User friendly; easy to carry and easy to through anywhere.
  • Hi-5 Status!
It’s the same tissue paper, I am using/seeing from past 10 years but my views are changing time to time.
Comments are welcome!  And may be your views could change my view towards these white faces which struggle to keep us plain (not white!).
-prati

Friday, August 26, 2011

It is easier to criticize…

Once upon a time there was a painter who had just completed his course under disciple hood of a great painter. This young artist decided to assess his skills. He decided to give his best strokes on the canvass. He took 3 days and painted beautiful scenery.
He wanted people's opinion about his caliber and painting skills.

He put his creation at a busy street-crossing. And just down below a board which read-"Gentlemen, I have painted this piece. Since I'm new to this profession I might have committed some mistakes in my strokes etc. Please put a cross wherever you see a mistake."

While he came back in the evening to collect his painting he was completely shattered to see that whole canvass was filled with Xs (crosses) and some people had even written their comments on the painting.

Disheartened and broken completely he ran to his master's place and burst into tears. Sobbing and crying he told his master about what happened and showed the pathetic state of his creation which was filled with crosses and correction remarks.

This young artist was breathing heavily and master heard him saying "I'm useless and if this is what I have learnt to paint I'm not worth becoming a painter. People have rejected me completely. I feel like dying"

Master smiled and suggested "My Son, I will prove that you are a great artist and have learnt a flawless painting." Young disciple couldn't believe it and said "I have lost faith in me and I don't think I am good enough. Don't make false hopes..

"Do as I say without questioning it. It WILL work." Master interrupted him.

 Young artist reluctantly agreed and two days later early morning he presented a replica of his earlier painting to his master. Master took that gracefully and smiled.

"Come with me." master said.

They reached the same street-square early morning and displayed the same painting exactly at the same place. Now master took out another board which read -"Gentlemen, I have painted this piece. Since I'm new to this profession I might have committed some mistakes in my strokes etc. I have put a box with colors and brushes just below. Please do a favor. If you see a mistake, kindly pick up the brush and correct it." Master and disciple walked back home.

They both visited the place same evening. Young painter was surprised to see that actually there was not a single correction done so far. Next day again they visited and found painting remained untouched. They say the painting was kept there for a month for no correction came in!

It is easier to criticize, but difficult to improve. If you want to help people improve their behavior it is worth investing your effort in learning how to help people change their behaviors, attitudes and skills. Also, always remember not to get carried away or judge yourself by someone else’s criticism and feel depressed. Take criticism in your stride; consider that which are genuine and implement those which you think is the best to improve you as a person!!

Monday, August 22, 2011

Unforgettable Chutaka Brahma!

ಅವರವರ ಮನದಂತೆ ದೃಷ್ಟಿಯೂ ಬೇರೆ,
ಕವಿಯ ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೆ ಚಂದ್ರ ಹೆಂಡತಿಯ ಮೋರೆ,
ಚಿಕ್ಕ ಮಕ್ಕಳಿಗೆ ಶಶಿ ಬಾಂದಳದ ಚೆಂಡು,
ವಿಜ್ಜ್ಞಾನಿಗಳಿಗೆಲ್ಲ ಬರಿ ಕಲ್ಲು ಗುಂಡು!!!

- ದಿನಕರ ದೇಸಾಯಿ