Friday, April 30, 2010

Why Kids???

Yesterday on a very fine evening I was doing my job which I usually enjoy i.e. I went to balkan-ji-bari (an institute where youth are getting training in various areas). I was there for attending meeting for the forth coming sibir (one month training program) as I have been appointed as a computer instructor. The meeting for the same was scheduled at 6.30PM but unknowingly I reached the place @ 5.30PM. I was trying to pass time by watching kids getting trained in various departments. I was just grazing here and there and finally I reached @ scatting ring where the kids of the age 4 to 17 were scatting or rather learning scatting. Everything else blow out of my mind and two very little kids took my attention they both might be of the age 4 or 5 @ max!!! Constantly they were falling down and getting up. When they were falling down my heart was getting stop for a while but how curiously they were learning scats. All of a sudden, I felt why these little angles are learning this??? Was that to fulfil the dreams of their parents? Whose dreams were not fulfilled when they were young or the kids are really curious to learn this? How they can be curious??? They are only of 4 or 5. They don't even know what they have to be and what is the advantage of learning scats at this age? Just as because their parents feel that they should learn this activity they send them.

Do we know what actually we are doing by doing this?
Do we understand where we are taking the future of the kids like these two?
Should they start learning this at this small age?
Should we snatch the childhood of the kids?

Answer these questions!!!

In spite of the fact that the world is so fast and competition is so high is this correct?

We are not that great that we are allowed to do it!!!

This incident is not that big for many people or that heart cracking but still if it can blow the heart of @least one parents then it’s worth writing it here.

Thursday, April 29, 2010

Increase Your General Knowledge

Qustions:


1. What programming language is GOOGLE developed in?


2. What is the expansion of YAHOO?


3. What is the expansion of ADIDAS?


4. Expansion of Star as in Star TV Network?


5. What is expansion of "ICICI?"


6. What does "baker's dozen" signify?


7. The 1984-85 season. 2nd ODI between India and Pakistan at Sialkot - India 210/3 with Vengsarkar 94*. Match abandoned. Why?


8. Who is the only man to have written the National Anthems for two different countries?


9. From what four word expression does the word `goodbye` derive?


10. How was Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu better known?


11. Name the only other country to have got independence on Aug 15th?


12. Why was James Bond Associated with the Number 007?


13. Who faced the first ball in the first ever One day match?


14. Which cricketer played for South Africa before it was banned from international cricket and later represented Zimbabwe ?


15. The faces of which four Presidents are carved at Mt.Rushmore?


16. Which is the only country that is surrounded from all sides by only one country (other than Vatican )?


17. Which is the only sport which is not allowed to play left handed?



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Answers are here below.....



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Answers:


1. Google is written in Asynchronous java-script and XML, or its acronym Ajax .


2. Yet Another Hierarchy of Officious Oracle


3. ADIDAS- All Day I Dream About Sports


4. Satellite Television Asian Region


5. Industrial credit and Investments Corporation of India


6. A baker's dozen consists of 13 items - 1 more than the items in a normal dozen


7. That match was abandoned after people heard the news of Indira Gandhi being killed.


8. Rabindranath Tagore who wrote national anthem for two different countries one is our 's National anthem and another one is for Bangladesh- (Amar Sonar* *Bangla)


9. Goodbye comes from the ex-pression: 'god be with you'.


10. Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu is none other Mother Teresa.


11. South Korea .


12. Because 007 is the ISD code for Russia (or the USSR , as it was known during the cold war)


13. Geoffrey Boycott


14. John Traicos


15. George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Theodore Roosevelt, and Abraham Lincoln


16. Lesotho surrounded from all sides by South Africa .


17. Polo.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Nice to know...

Nice to know...


1. MOPED is the short term for 'Motorized Pedaling'.
2. POP MUSIC is 'Popular Music' shortened.
3. BUS is the short term for 'Omnibus' that means everybody.
4. FORTNIGHT comes from 'Fourteen Nights' (Two Weeks).
5. DRAWING ROOM was actually a 'withdrawing room' where people withdrew after Dinner. Later the prefix 'with' was dropped..
6. NEWS refers to information from Four directions N, E, W and S..
7. AG-MARK, which some products bear, stems from 'Agricultural Marketing'.
8. JOURNAL is a diary that tells about 'Journey for a day' during each Day's business.
9. QUEUE comes from 'Queen's Quest'. Long back a long row of people as waiting to see the Queen. Someone made the comment Queen's Quest..
10. TIPS come from 'To Insure Prompt Service'. In olden days to get Prompt service from servants in an inn, travelers used to drop coins in a Box on which was written 'To Insure Prompt Service'. This gave rise to the custom of Tips.
11. JEEP is a vehicle with unique Gear system. It was invented during World War II (1939-1945). It was named 'General Purpose Vehicle (GP)'.GP was changed into JEEP later.
12. Coca-Cola was originally green.
13. The most common name in the world is Mohammed..
14. The name of all the continents end with the same letter that they start with.
15. The strongest muscle in the body is the tongue.
16. TYPEWRITER is the longest word that can be made using the letters only on one row ! of the keyboard.
17. Women blink nearly twice as much as men!!
18. You can't kill yourself by holding your breath.
19. It is impossible to lick your elbow.
20.. People say "Bless you" when you sneeze because when you sneeze, your heart stops for a millisecond.
21. It is physically impossible for pigs to look up into the sky.
22. The "sixth sick sheik's sixth sheep's sick" is said to be the toughest tongue twister in the English language.
23. Each king in a deck of playing cards represents a great king from history.
o Spades - King David
o Clubs - Alexander the Great,
o Hearts – Charlemagne
o Diamonds - Julius Caesar.
24. Horse Statue in a Park…
• If a statue of a person in the park on a horse has both front legs in the air, the person died in battle.
• If the horse has one front leg in the air, the person died as a result of wounds received in battle
• If the horse has all four legs on the ground, the person died of natural causes.
25. What do bullet proof vests, fire escapes, windshield wipers and laser printers all have in common? Ans. - All invented by women.
26. A crocodile cannot stick its tongue out.
27. A snail can sleep for three years.
28. All polar bears are left handed.
29. Butterflies taste with their feet.
30. Elephants are the only animals that can't jump.
31. In the last 4000 years, no new animals have been domesticated.
32. On average, people fear spiders more than they do death.
33. Shakespeare invented the word 'assassination' and 'bump'.
34. Stewardesses is the longest word typed with only the left hand.
35. The ant always falls over on its right side when intoxicated.
36. The electric chair was invented by a dentist.
37. The human heart creates enough pressure when it pumps out to the body to squirt blood 30 feet.
38. Rats multiply so quickly that in 18 months, two rats could have over million descendants.
39. Wearing headphones for just an hour will increase the bacteria in your ear by 700 times.
40. The cigarette lighter was invented before the match.
41. Most lipstick contains fish scales.
42.If you sneeze too hard, you can fracture a rib. If you try to suppress a sneeze, you can rupture a blood vessel in your head or neck and die.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

DR. A. P. J. Abdul Kalam 's Speech in Hyderabad

Why is the media here so negative?
Why are we in India so embarrassed to recognize our own strengths, our achievements?
We are such a great nation. We have so many amazing success stories but we refuse to acknowledge them. Why?
We are the first in milk production.
We are number one in Remote sensing satellites.
We are the second largest producer of wheat.
We are the second largest producer of rice.
Look at Dr. Sudarshan , he has transferred the tribal village into a self-sustaining, self-driving unit. There are millions of such achievements but our media is only obsessed in the bad news and failures and disasters.
I was in Tel Aviv once and I was reading the Israeli newspaper. It was the day after a lot of attacks and bombardments and deaths had taken place. The Hamas had struck. But the front page of the newspaper had the picture of a Jewish gentleman who in five years had transformed his desert into an orchid and a granary. It was this inspiring picture that everyone woke up to. The gory details of killings, bombardments, deaths, were inside in the newspaper, buried among other news.

APJ Abdul Kalam at Speech1In India we only read about death, sickness, terrorism, crime.. Why are we so NEGATIVE? Another question: Why are we, as a nation so obsessed with foreign things? We want foreign T.Vs, we want foreign shirts. We want foreign technology.

Why this obsession with everything imported. Do we not realize that self-respect comes with self-reliance? I was in Hyderabad giving this lecture, when a 14 year old girl asked me for my autograph. I asked her what her goal in life is. She replied: I want to live in a developed India . For her, you and I will have to build this developed India . You must proclaim. India is not an under-developed nation; it is a highly developed nation.
Do you have 10 minutes? Allow me to come back with a vengeance.

Got 10 minutes for your country? If yes, then read; otherwise, choice is yours.
YOU say that our government is inefficient.
YOU say that our laws are too old.
YOU say that the municipality does not pick up the garbage.
YOU say that the phones don't work, the railways are a joke. The airline is the worst in the world, mails never reach their destination.
YOU say that our country has been fed to the dogs and is the absolute pits.

YOU say, say and say. What do YOU do about it?

Take a person on his way to Singapore . Give him a name - 'YOURS'. Give him a face - 'YOURS'. YOU walk out of the airport and you are at your International best. In Singapore you don't throw cigarette butts on the roads or eat in the stores. YOU are as proud of their Underground links as they are. You pay $5 (approx. Rs. 60) to drive through Orchard Road (equivalent of Mahim Causeway or Pedder Road) between 5 PM and 8 PM. YOU come back to the parking lot to punch your parking ticket if you have over stayed in a restaurant or a shopping mall irrespective of your status identity… In Singapore you don't say anything, DO YOU? YOU wouldn't dare to eat in public during Ramadan, in Dubai . YOU would not dare to go out without your head covered in Jeddah.
YOU would not dare to buy an employee of the telephone exchange in London at 10 pounds (Rs.650) a month to, 'see to it that my STD and ISD calls are billed to someone else.'YOU would not dare to speed beyond 55 mph (88 km/h) in Washington and then tell the traffic cop, 'Jaanta hai main kaun hoon (Do you know who I am?). I am so and so's son. Take your two bucks and get lost.' YOU wouldn't chuck an empty coconut shell anywhere other than the garbage pail on the beaches in Australia and New Zealand .
Why don't YOU spit Paan on the streets of Tokyo ? Why don't YOU use examination jockeys or buy fake certificates in Boston ??? We are still talking of the same YOU. YOU who can respect and conform to a foreign system in other countries but cannot in your own. You who will throw papers and cigarettes on the road the moment you touch Indian ground. If you can be an involved and appreciative citizen in an alien country, why cannot you be the same here in India ?

APJ Abdul Kalam at Speech2Once in an interview, the famous Ex-municipal commissioner of Bombay , Mr. Tinaikar, had a point to make. 'Rich people's dogs are walked on the streets to leave their affluent droppings all over the place,' he said. 'And then the same people turn around to criticize and blame the authorities for inefficiency and dirty pavements. What do they expect the officers to do? Go down with a broom every time their dog feels the pressure in his bowels?
In America every dog owner has to clean up after his pet has done the job. Same in Japan .
Will the Indian citizen do that here?' He's right. We go to the polls to choose a government and after that forfeit all responsibility.
We sit back wanting to be pampered and expect the government to do everything for us whilst our contribution is totally negative. We expect the government to clean up but we are not going to stop chucking garbage all over the place nor are we going to stop to pick a up a stray piece of paper and throw it in the bin. We expect the railways to provide clean bathrooms but we are not going to learn the proper use of bathrooms.
We want Indian Airlines and Air India to provide the best of food and toiletries but we are not going to stop pilfering at the least opportunity.
This applies even to the staff who is known not to pass on the service to the public.

APJ Abdul Kalam Wings of fireWhen it comes to burning social issues like those related to women, dowry, girl child! and others, we make loud drawing room protestations and continue to do the reverse at home. Our excuse? 'It's the whole system which has to change, how will it matter if I alone forego my sons' rights to a dowry.' So who's going to change the system?
What does a system consist of? Very conveniently for us it consists of our neighbours, other households, other cities, other communities and the government. But definitely not me and YOU. When it comes to us actually making a positive contribution to the system we lock ourselves along with our families into a safe cocoon and look into the distance at countries far away and wait for a Mr.Clean to come along & work miracles for us with a majestic sweep of his hand or we leave the country and run away.
Like lazy cowards hounded by our fears we run to America to bask in their glory and praise their system. When New York becomes insecure we run to England . When England experiences unemployment, we take the next flight out to the Gulf. When the Gulf is war struck, we demand to be rescued and brought home by the Indian government.. Everybody is out to abuse and rape the country. Nobody thinks of feeding the system. Our conscience is mortgaged to money.

Dear Indians, The article is highly thought inductive, calls for a great deal of introspection and pricks one's conscience too…. I am echoing J. F. Kennedy's words to his fellow Americans to relate to Indians…..

'ASK WHAT WE CAN DO FOR INDIA AND DO WHAT HAS TO BE DONE TO MAKE INDIA WHAT AMERICA AND OTHER WESTERN COUNTRIES ARE TODAY'

Lets do what India needs from us.

Thank you,

Dr. Abdul Kalam

Monday, April 26, 2010

ONE BEDROOM FLAT...((Very interesting))


ONE BEDROOM FLAT...





WRITTEN BY AN INDIAN SOFTWARE ENGINEER..
A
Bitter Reality

As the dream of most parents I had acquired a degree in
Software Engineering and joined a company based in USA, the
land of braves and opportunity. When I arrived in the USA, it
was as if a dream had come true.


Here at last I was in the place where I want to be. I decided I
would be staying in this country for about Five years in which
time I would have earned enough money to settle down in India.

My father was a government employee and after his retirement,
the only asset he could acquire was a decent one bedroom flat.


I wanted to do some thing more than him. I started feeling
homesick and lonely as the time passed. I used to call home and
speak to my parents every week using cheap international phone
cards. Two years passed, two years of Burgers at McDonald's and
pizzas and discos and 2 years watching the foreign exchange
rate getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down.

Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that I have
only 10 days of holidays and everything must be done within
these 10 days. I got my ticket booked in the cheapest flight.
Was jubilant and was actually enjoying hopping for gifts for
all my friends back home. If I miss anyone then there will be
talks. After reaching home I spent home one week going through
all the photographs of girls and as the time was getting
shorter I was forced to select one candidate.


In-laws told me, to my surprise, that I would have to get
married in 2-3 days, as I will not get anymore holidays. After
the marriage, it was time to return to USA, after giving some
money to my parents and telling the neighbors to look after
them, we returned to USA.


My wife enjoyed this country for about two months and then she
started feeling lonely. The frequency of calling India
increased to twice in a week sometimes 3 times a week. Our
savings started diminishing.

After two more years we started to
have kids. Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us
by the almighty. Every time I spoke to my parents, they asked
me to come to India so that they can see their grand-children.


Every year I decide to go to India… But part work part
monetary conditions prevented it. Years went by and visiting
India was a distant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a
message that my parents were seriously sick. I tried but I
couldn't get any holidays and thus could not go to India ... The
next message I got was my parents had passed away and as there
was no one to do the last rights the society members had done
whatever they could. I was depressed. My parents had passed
away without seeing their grand children.


After couple more years passed away, much to my children's
dislike and my wife's joy we returned to India to settle down.
I started to look for a suitable property, but to my dismay my
savings were short and the property prices had gone up during
all these years. I had to return to the USA...


My wife refused to come back with me and my children refused to
stay in India... My 2 children and I returned to USA after
promising my wife I would be back for good after two years.

Time passed by, my daughter decided to get married to an
American and my son was happy living in USA... I decided that
had enough and wound-up every thing and returned to India... I
had just enough money to buy a decent 02 bedroom flat in a
well-developed locality.


Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the flat is
for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My faithful wife
has also left me and gone to the holy abode.

Sometimes

I wondered was it worth all this?

My father, even after staying in India,

Had a house to his name and I too have
the same nothing more.

I lost my parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM.

Looking out from the window I see a lot of children dancing.
This damned cable TV has spoiled our new generation and these
children are losing their values and culture because of it. I
get occasional cards from my children asking I am alright. Well
at least they remember me.


Now perhaps after I die it will be the neighbors again who will
be performing my last rights, God Bless them.

But the question
still
remains 'was all this worth it?'

I am still searching for an answer...... ......... ..!!!

START THINKING

IS IT JUST FOR ONE EXTRA BEDROOM???

LIFE IS BEYOND THIS …..DON'T JUST LEAVE YOUR LIFE ……..
START LIVING IT …….
LIVE IT AS YOU WANT IT TO BE …….

A funny email which I read today...

7 Engineers and 7 Doctors are going from PUNE to Mumbai.



So both groups gather at Pune Station.

Both groups are desperately trying to prove their superiority.

SCENE 1 (PUNE- MUMBAI):

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7 engineers take only 1 Ticket and 7 doctors buy all 7 tickets..




Doctors are desperately waiting for TC to come.......When TC arrives,




All 7 Engineers get in one toilet so when TC knocks, one hand come out with the ticket and the TC goes Away....




NOW on return Journey All of them don't get a direct Train to PUNE. So they all decide to take a Passenger till Lonavala, from there they can easily get a LOCAL to PUNE

SCENE 2 (MUMBAI - LONAVALA):




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Doctors decided, "this time we will prove that we too are equal".....All 7 Doctors take 1 Ticket Engineers don't buy any ticket at all !!!!!..

TC arrives.....




ALL DOCTORS IN ONE TOILET. ALL ENGINEERS IN THE OPPOSITE.




One engineer gets out and knocks the door of Doctors toilet, One hand comes with the tickets, he takes the

ticket and comes in Eng. Bathroom...!

TC DRIVES out ALL the doctors from the toilet and they are heavily fined..




SCENE 3 (LONAVALA): !

-----------------------------------------

So now both the group are on LONAVALA station. Doctors planning their move for last chance, they board the local to Pune.

This time doctors decide that they will play the same (1 ticket) trick.

ALL Doctors take 1 ticket...

Engineers BUY all 7 tickets this time...




SO TC Comes.. All Engineers showed their tickets .................... .....

Doctors are still searching for toilet in the LOCAL train...........!!


Conclusion: Technically intelligent people are geniuses,don't mess with Engineers.

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Attitude

IF AN EGG IS BROKEN BY AN OUTSIDE FORCE.A LIFE ENDS.
IF AN EGG BREAKS FROM WITHIN.LIFE BEGINS.
GREAT THINGS ALWAYS BEGIN FROM WITHIN.


IT'S BETTER TO LOSE YOUR EGO TO THE ONE YOU LOVE.
THAN TO LOSE THE ONE YOU LOVE.BECAUSE OF EGO.


WHY WE HAVE SO MANY TEMPLES, IF GOD IS EVERYWHERE ?
A WISE MAN SAID:
AIR IS EVERYWHERE,
BUT WE STILL NEED A FAN TO FEEL IT.


WHEN YOU TRUST SOMEONE TRUST HIM COMPLETELY WITHOUT
ANY DOUBT.
AT THE END YOU WOULD GET ONE OF THE TWO:
EITHER A LESSON FOR YOUR LIFE OR A VERY GOOD PERSON.


LIFE IS NOT ABOUT THE PEOPLE WHO ACT TRUE TO YOUR FACE.
IT'S ABOUT THE PEOPLE WHO REMAIN TRUE BEHIND YOUR BACK.


SOLDIER : SIR WE ARE SURROUNDED FROM ALL SIDES BY ENEMIES,
MAJOR : EXCELLENT! WE CAN ATTACK IN ANY DIRECTION.


THE WORST IN LIFE IS "ATTACHMENT" IT HURTS WHEN YOU LOSE IT. THE BEST THING IN LIFE IS "LONELINESS"
BECAUSE IT TEACHES YOU EVERYTHING AND, WHEN YOU LOSE IT, YOU GET EVERYTHING.


"You never conquer a mountain. You stand on the summit a few moments; then the wind blows your footprints away"
-Arlene Blum

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

A Thought By Bryan Dyson - Former CEO of Coca Cola


30 Second speech by bryan Dyson - Former CEO of Coca Cola


Imagine life is a game in which you are juggling some five balls in the air. They are Work, Family Health, Friends, Sprit and you are keeping all these in air.

You will soon understand that the work is a rubber ball. If you drop it, it will bounce back. but the other four balls - family, health, friends & Sprit - are made of glass. If you drop one of these; they will be irrevocably scuffed, marked, nicked, damaged or even shattered. They will never be the same. You must understand that and strive for it."

Work efficiently during office hours and leave on time. Give the required time to your family, friends & have proper rest


Value has a value only if its value is valued....

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

મનની ખીંટી

અમારાં ઘરમાં રિપેરકામ માટે એક સુથારને બોલાવેલો. એના કામના પહેલા દિવસની આ વાત છે.. કામ પર આવતાં રસ્તામાં ટાયર પંક્ચર થયું એમાં એનો એક કલાક બગડ્યો. કામ શરૂ કર્યા પછી અધવચ્ચે એની ઈલેક્ટ્રિક કરવત બગડી ગઈ. દિવસ પૂરો થયા પછી ઘરે પાછા જતી વખતે એની નાની ટ્રક ચાલી નહીં. હું એને મારી ગાડીમાં એના ઘેર મૂકવા ગયો. રસ્તામાં એ એક પણ શબ્દ બોલ્યો નહીં. અમે એના ઘેર પહોંચ્યા ત્યારે એણે કહ્યું : 'ઘરમાં થોડી વાર આવો ને ! મારાં પત્ની અને બાળકોને તમને મળીને આનંદ થશે.'

ઘરમાં દાખલ થતાં પહેલાં નાના ઝાડ પાસે એ રોકાયો. બન્ને હાથ એણે ઝાડ પર મૂક્યા. બારણામાં દાખલ થતી વખતે મેં એનામાં અજબનો ફેરફાર થતો જોયો. એના થાકેલા ચહેરા પર સ્મિત ફરી વળ્યું. એનાં બે બાળકોને વહાલથી ભેટ્યો અને પત્નીને ચૂમી આપી. મને એ કાર સુધી મૂકવા આવ્યો. અમે પેલા ઝાડ પાસેથી પસાર થયા ત્યારે મારું કુતૂહલ હું રોકી શક્યો નહીં. મેં એને પૂછ્યું : 'ઘર??ાં દાખલ થતાં પહેલાં તમે ઝાડને શા માટે અડ્યા ?'

'અરે, હા. આ ઝાડ તો મારા મનની ખીંટી છે. હું કામે જાઉં ત્યાં કોઈ ને કોઈ તકલીફ તો
આવવાની, પણ એક વાત નક્કી કે ઘરે મારાં પત્ની અને બાળકોને એની સાથે શું લેવાદેવા ? એટલે, જ્યારે સાંજે કામ પરથી ઘરે પાછો આવું છું ત્યારે તકલીફો આ ઝાડ પર લટકાવી દઈ ઘરમાં દાખલ થાઉં છું. સવારે કામ પર જતાં આ ઝાડ પરથી તકલીફો પાછી લઈ લઉં છું. પણ નવાઈની વાત તો એ છે કે રાતે મૂકેલી તકલીફોમાંથી ઘણીખરી સવારે ત્યાં હોતી નથી.

- Murari Bapu..

Trust your Friend

A story on some matter,

Once I had to walk on a rope bridge. It was very high, I was scared.
I saw my friend on the other side and called him out for help.
But there was no reply. I somehow managed and crossed the bridge.
Then I was shocked to see my friend holding the end of the broken bridge..., Sometimes we think why our friend is quite when we call for help.
He may not help you in crossing the bridge.........
But he might be holding the broken bridge for you...
Just trust your friends in every situations,
Bcoz they are your real asset.

please listen to your heart...

કોઈ કાઇ પણ કહે છે, પણ મે મારા દીલ નુજ સાંભડ્યુ છે હમેશા. કદાચ ખોટું હોઇ શકે. પણ ગમે તેમ તોય મારો નિર્ણય હશેને? કોઈ ઍમા જવાબદાર નઈ હોય.બરોબર?

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

દુખી કેમ થવાય છે?

થોડી વાર માટે સમજીઍ કે પૃથ્વી પર જેટલા લોકો છે ઍટલા જ ઉપર ક્યાક્ આપણા જ અવતાર છે. હવે જેમ બધા જાણે છે ઍમ જ કે દુખ તો માત્ર અને માત્ર ભગવાન જ દૂર કરી શકે. અટલે બધા ના અવતાર ઍક કતાર મા ઉભા છે ઍવુ સમજી શકાય. હવે લાક્ષણીક રીતે તમારા અવતાર ને ભગવાનજી સાથે પહોચતા કતાર મા હોવા ના કારણે સમય તો લાગવાનો જ છે અને આટલો સમય તમને ઈ દુખ ભોગવવુ પડે જ છે ઍના વગર છૂટકો જ નથી.

હા પણ કોઈક વાર અચાનક આવી પડેલા મોટા દુખ ને ધ્યાન મા લેતા ઍવુ સમજી શકાય કે ભગવાન ઍવા લોકો ના દુખ તુરંત દૂર કરવા પ્રયત્ન કરતા હોય છે અટલે અંતે આટલૂ જે કહી શકાય કે દુખ ની દૂર કરવુ ઍ કામ કોઈ કરી જ રહિયુ છે તમારા માટે પણ ઍને તો તમે ઍક નહી પણ ઍવા કરોડો સંતાનો છે તો ઍને તો બધાની અરજી પૂરી કરી આપવી પડતી હોવાથી કોઈક વખત આપણા દુખ નુ નિવારણ આવતા સમય લાંબો લાગી શકે તો ઍમ સમજી શકાય કે ઈ આપણા જ કોઈ ભાઈ બહેન નુ દુખ નીવારવા મા વ્યસ્ત છે.

One Dollar!!!!

One Dollar!!!!
It was a chilly winter morning in New York City. Temperature dropped down to almost -11 degree C. Wind was blowing heavily as if the city was facing tornado. I finished my job early; came out from the school and started running in the direction of subway station of 116th street to catch the train, it is two blocks away from the school. The 116th street is one of the areas of Harlem where there is a large number of poor African American people lives and where I am doing my part time job in one school. In other words if you want to see what is poverty in a prosperous country like America, one should visit this area. You will find many homeless people carrying luggage in their hands, searching for food and shelter either side of the street. You can always find long queue near food bank, people standing in a queue with helplessness on their faces.

Oh God! How can I forget my woolen cap and winter gloves on a day like this? Chilly wind was entering my ears. I was trying to hide my hands into the pockets of my thick jacket and pulling my shoulders up, my face was helpless. I was not able to even walk properly on the footpath. I wanted to reach the station as soon as possible as I was not able to withstand that freezing wind blowing directly on my face. I couldn’t run because surface was slippery due to heavy snowfall in late night. I passed two blocks and finally reached the station, felt a sigh of relief. It took me about 15 minutes to reach to the station, 7 more minutes than normal day. Of course Subway station was underground so it was little bit warmer and you can be protected from wind. I rubbed my shoes’ soles on the steps of the station to remove snow from it. I was too tired and wanted to drink something, generally people prefer to have hot coffee in this disgusting cold but I hate coffee, I was looking for a soda machine. Normally I avoid drinking or eating at the station. Station was relatively small than other subway stations of NYC. I checked each and every corner of the station; finally found one vending machine for soda. I inserted my hand into my pockets to find change of $1. Damn it! I didn’t have any change and started feeling very low. I was having 20 $ bill but was not having enough change. My $ 20 was useless at that time as machine was not accepting $20 bill. I said to myself “Man! I need only 1 not 20” Almost six feet tall African American old man was watching me from a corner having white beard. He was looking like homeless, wearing white jacket which was very dirty, looking like it had not been washed since many years. He felt that I wanted to have something from machine and because of not having sufficient money I was not able to get what I wanted.

He came to me and said “hay young man you need anything??” I moved back only to see his horrible face because of fear that he might rob me. (As robbing is very common in this area) Again he said” My son, don’t be afraid of me, I came to help you out. You look very much tired. You drink something and charge yourself. It seems you wanted soda and you don’t have enough money. Do you need?” “No, thank you sir. I …I…don’t need anything. I have 20 bucks but don’t have change “ I said with a panicked voice, as I was still afraid of him because of his appearance.

“Don’t worry my son, take this one dollar and take out what you want.” I was really shocked and surprised, one homeless who didn’t know me or I didn’t know him was offering me money to have something!! I was really stunned, I said “No man, I can’t accept this money, this is yours, and you will not have money after giving it to me” .He said “Don’t worry my friend, I still have 1 dollar left with me”!!!

I didn’t take money from him, but that incident shook me a lot. That night I was not able to sleep!!! One dollar was everything for him. One Dollar was one time of meal to him, One Dollar was tasty hot dog for him, and One dollar was hot coffee for him in this chilly winter day!!!

Train of thoughts ran whole night in my mind, why that homeless old man came to help me?? Why he wanted to give me one dollar?? I got only one answer for all my questions; it was only humanity and nothing else; which has broken all the barriers in this materialistic world.

Quick Management Lesson

Ek din ek kutta jungle main raasta kho gaya . Tabhi usane dekha ek sher
uskii taraf aa raha hai. Kutte ki saans rookh gayi. "Aaj to kaam tamaam
mera!" usne socha. Phir usne saamane kuchh sookhi haddiyan padi dekhi. Woh
aate hue sher ki taraf peeth kar ke baith gaya aur ek sookhi hadii ko
choosane laga aur zor zor se bolne laga, "wah! Sher ko khaane ka maza hi
kuchh aur hai. Ek aur mil jaaye to poori daawat ho jayegi!" Aur usne zor
se dakaar mara. Is bar sher jhatkaa laga. Usne socha "ye kutta to
sher ka shikar karta hai! Jaan bacha kara bhago!" Aur sher wahan se
champat ho gaya .

Ped par baitha ek Bandar yeh sab tamasha dekh raha tha.. Usne socha yeh
mauka achha hai sher ko sari kahani bata deta hoon - sher se dosti ho
jayegi aur usase zindagi bhar ke liye jaan ka khatra dur ho jayega. Woh
phataphat sher ke pichhe bhaga. Kutte ne Bandar ko jaate hue dekh liya aur
samajh gaya ki koi locha hai. Udhar Bandar ne sher ko sab bata diya ki
kaise kutte ne use bewakoof banaya hai. Sher zor se dahada, "chal mere
sath abhi uski leela kahatam karta hu" aur Bandar ko apani peeth par
baitha kar sher kutte ki taraf lapka..



Can u imagine the quick management by the DOG......... .......... ...
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Kutte ne sher ko aate dekha to ek bar phir uskii taraf peeth karke baith
gaya aur zor zor se bolne laga, "Is Bandar ko bhej ke 1 ghanta ho gaya,
saala ek sher phaans kar nahi la sakta!"

Does God Really Need Money???

Neither I am an agnostic person nor am I against any religion, I truly believe in GOD. Yesterday I went to a famous Jain Temple in Ahmedabad. This temple always remains so crowded on some particular day because of some myth behind it. Many people come to this temple to worship the GOD to fulfill their wishes. I parked my car and began to start walking towards the gate of the temple, I reached the gate and entered the temple premises. As usual, people were talking in the compound of the temple, about their family matters, defeat of Indian cricket team in T-20 WC (as if they are selectors) and world economy as if they are Manmohan Singh or Obama who are going to decide the fate of the global economy. I removed my sneakers, entered the temple and proceeded towards the idol of GOD; it was very difficult to get a glimpse of the God as everyone wanted to go as near as possible, not thinking of others who can see or not. I saw one young guy who was wearing famous foreign brand t-shirt and jeans which are actually manufactured in some local factory by poor Indian labors who are working day and night to meet two ends of their family requirements. He started praying closing his eyes, after a while he opened his eyes and went to the donation box and donated hundred rupees thinking GOD will fulfill his wishes. He came out of the temple and wore his branded shoes. I was watching all his activities, he took out his expensive cell phone from the pocket of his branded jeans and dialed some number and started talking over phone.

He went towards his car. One poor little boy came into his way wearing “chaddi” (half pant) and t-shirt which was oversized; it was almost reaching to his knees. Little boy asked that guy touching his hand ”Saheb! Give me some money, I am really hungry, I want to eat”…The guy reacted angrily, pushed the poor kid down and said-“why are you touching me idiot, go, do some work and earn money..” Little boy went away with disappointment and humiliation on his face. The rich guy started his car and left.

I was really shocked to witness that incident. I was wondering, donating 100 Rupees to the temple is really necessary or giving a 5 Rs coin to a poor kid who is hungry? Is it really necessary to build Temples or should we construct little houses for poor people? Why people are wasting so much money for religious activity? Does GOD really need money?? If God has given you everything, can’t you spend some money for needy people, can’t you give education to poor kids and help them to enlighten their lives? Don’t you think every person has same rights to live in this world?

Make Others Happy...!!! a story....!!!

hospital window
A great note for all to read it will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.
His bed was next to the room's only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.

Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.


The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days and weeks passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.

Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.

"Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."
Just forward it to your friends to whom you wish blessings.

What does a teacher make??

what a teacher make?
The dinner guests were sitting around the table discussing life.

One man, a CEO, decided to explain the problem with education.
He argued, " What's a kid going to learn from someone who decided his best option in life was to become a teacher ?"

He reminded the other dinner guests what they say about teachers: "Those who can, do.. Those who can't, teach."

To stress his point he said to another guest; "You're a teacher, Bonnie. Be honest. What do you make?"

Bonnie, who had a reputation for honesty and frankness replied, "You want to know what I make? (She paused for a second, then began...)

"Well, I make kids work harder than they ever thought they could.

I make a C+ feel like the Congressional Medal of Honor winner.

I make kids sit through 40 minutes of class time when their parents can't make them sit for 5 without an I Pod, Game Cube or movie rental.

You want to know what I make?" (She paused again and looked at each and every person at the table.)

I make kids wonder.

I make them question.

I make them apologize and mean it.

I make them have respect and take responsibility for their actions.

I teach them to write and then I make them write Keyboarding isn't everything.

I make them read, read, read

I make them show all their work in math. They use their God given brain, not the man-made calculator.

I make my students from other countries learn everything they need to know about English while preserving their unique cultural identity.

I make my classroom a place where all my students feel safe.

I make my students stand, placing their hand over their heart to say the Pledge of Allegiance to the Flag, One Nation Under God, because we live in the same world.

Finally, I make them understand that if they use the gifts they were given, work hard, and follow their hearts, they can succeed in life.

(Bonnie paused one last time and then continued.)

"Then, when people try to judge me by what I make, with me knowing money isn't everything, I can hold my head up high and pay no attention because they are ignorant.... You want to know what I make?

I MAKE A DIFFERENCE. What do you make Mr. CEO?"

His jaw dropped, he went silent..

THIS IS WORTH SENDING TO EVERY TEACHER YOU KNOW.

Knowledge Test

1. Jawaharlal Nehru was the _______ of Indira Gandhi's Father. ?
2. Make a grammatically correct sentence by using the verb "IS" immediately after the word "I"
3. I am having two coins of Indian currency in my pocket, the total value of which comes to 75 paisa. But mind you, one of the coins is
not a fifty paisa coin. How it is possible?
4. What is taken from you before it is given to you?
5. Even though it belongs to you, usually others use it, What?
Write ur answers back………Then I’ll send you the correct ones :))

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1. "NAME"
2."I" is a pronoun. or "I" is the 9th letter of the English Alphabet.
3.I said "ONE" of the coins, not "NONE". So they are 50 and 25 paisa coins.
4.Your Photo
5.Your Name.

IIM's Placement Sessions

Recently a company had participated in IIM's Placement Sessions. They asked some interesting questions to students during recruitment.

Here are some of them:-


************ ********* **

1. There is one word in the English language that is always pronounced
incorrectly. What is it?

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1. The word "incorrectly"

2. A man gave one son 10 cents and another son was given 15 cents.
What time is it?


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2. 1:45. The man gave away a total of 25 cents. He divided it between
two people. Therefore, he gave a quarter to two.


3. A boat has a ladder that has six rungs, each rung is one foot
apart. The bottom rung is one foot from the water.
The tide rises at 12 inches every 15minutes. High tide peaks in one
hour. When the tide is at it's highest, how many rungs are under
water?


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3. None, the boat rises with the tide. Googly ;-)



4. There is a house with four walls. Each wall faces south. There is a
window in each wall. A bear walks by one of the windows. What color is
the bear?


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4. White. If all the walls face south, the house is at the North pole,
and the bear, therefore, is a polar bear.

5. Is half of two plus two equal to two or three?

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5. Three. Well, it seems that it could almost be either, but if you
follow the mathematical orders of operation, division is performed
before addition.
So... half of two is one. Then add two, and the answer is three.
6. There is a room. The shutters are blowing in. There is broken glass
on the floor. There is water on the floor. You find Sloppy dead on the
floor. Who is Sloppy? How did Sloppy die?

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6. Sloppy is a (gold)fish. The wind blew the shutters in, which
knocked his goldfish-bowl off the table, and it broke, killing him.


7. How much dirt would be in a hole 6 feet deep and 6 feet wide that
has been dug with a square edged shovel?


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7. None. No matter how big a hole is, it's still a hole: the absence of
dirt.


8. If I were in Hawaii and dropped a bowling ball in a bucket of water
which is 45 degrees F, and dropped another ball of the same weight,
mass, and size in a bucket at 30 degrees F, both of them at the same
time, which ball would hit the bottom of the bucket first?

Same question, but the location is in Canada ?


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8. Both questions, same answer: the ball in the bucket of 45 degree F
water hits the bottom of the bucket last. Did you think that the water
in the 30 degree F bucket is frozen? Think again.

The question said nothing about that bucket having anything in it.
Therefore, there is no water (or ice) to slow the ball down...


9. What is the significance of the following: The year is 1978,
thirty-four minutes past noon on May 6th.


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9. The time and month/date/year American style calendar are 12:34, 5/6/78.


10. If a farmer has 5 haystacks in one field and 4 haystacks in the
other field, how many haystacks would he have if he combined them all
in the center field?


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10. One. If he combines all of his haystacks, they all become one big stack.
11. What is it that goes up and goes down but does not move?


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11. The temperature.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish

Steve Jobs
The Practice of Leadership

It’s only in the practice of leadership that we influence our world…

'You've got to find what you love,' Jobs says

This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.


I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories.

The first story is about connecting the dots.

I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out?

It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college.

And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked interesting.

It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example:

Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating.

None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later.

Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.

My second story is about love and loss.

I was lucky — I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation — the Macintosh — a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.

I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me — I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.

I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life.

During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.

I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.

My third story is about death.

When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.

Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.

About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.

I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now.

This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept:

No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.

Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.

When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions.

Stewart and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.

Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.

Thank you all very much.

Chetan Bhagat’s Speech @ Symbiosis

I had received this as a forward and found the speech quite simple yet effective. It does reach out to you inner self sometimes !! Well, I didnt know Chetan Bhagat had this side to him as well. Hats off to you, Chetan.

Just wanted to quote this quote here as the speech is equally touching and inspiring.

Leadership is not so much about technique and methods as it is about opening the heart. Leadership is about inspiration—of oneself and of others. Great leadership is about human experiences, not processes. Leadership is not a formula or a program, it is a human activity that comes from the heart and considers the hearts of others. It is an attitude, not a routine.

Lance Secretan


Good Morning everyone and thank you for giving me this chance to speak to you. This day is about you. You, who have come to this college, leaving the comfort of your homes (or in some cases discomfort), to become something in your life. I am sure you are excited. There are few days in human life when one is truly elated. The first day in college is one of them. When you were getting ready today, you felt a tingling in your stomach. What would the auditorium be like, what would the teachers be like, who are my new classmates - there is so much to be curious about. I call this excitement, the spark within you that makes you feel truly alive today. Today I am going to talk about keeping the spark shining. Or to put it another way, how to be happy most, if not all the time.

Where do these sparks start? I think we are born with them. My 3-year old twin boys have a million sparks. A little Spiderman toy can make them jump on the bed. They get thrills from creaky swings in the park. A story from daddy gets them excited. They do a daily countdown for birthday party – several months in advance – just for the day they will cut their own birthday cake.

I see students like you, and I still see some sparks. But when I see older people, the spark is difficult to find. That means as we age, the spark fades. People whose spark has faded too much are dull, dejected, aimless and bitter. Remember Kareena in the first half of Jab We Met vs the second half? That is what happens when the spark is lost. So how to save the spark?

Imagine the spark to be a lamp's flame. The first aspect is nurturing - to give your spark the fuel, continuously. The second is to guard against storms.To nurture, always have goals. It is human nature to strive, improve and achieve full potential. In fact, that is success. It is what is possible for you. It isn't any external measure - a certain cost to company pay package, a particular car or house.

Most of us are from middle class families. To us, having material landmarks is success and rightly so. When you have grown up where money constraints force everyday choices, financial freedom is a big achievement. But it isn't the purpose of life. If that was the case, Mr. Ambani would not show up for work. Shah Rukh Khan would stay at home and not dance anymore. Steve Jobs won't be working hard to make a better iPhone, as he sold Pixar for billions of dollars already. Why do they do it? What makes them come to work everyday? They do it because it makes them happy. They do it because it makes them feel alive Just getting better from current levels feels good. If you study hard, you can improve your rank. If you make an effort to interact with people, you will do better in interviews. If you practice, your cricket will get better. You may also know that you cannot become Tendulkar, yet. But you can get to the next level. Striving for that next level is important.

Nature designed with a random set of genes and circumstances in which we were born. To be happy, we have to accept it and make the most of nature's design. Are you? Goals will help you do that. I must add, don't just have career or academic goals. Set goals to give you a balanced, successful life. I use the word balanced before successful. Balanced means ensuring your health, relationships, mental peace are all in good order.

There is no point of getting a promotion on the day of your breakup. There is no fun in driving a car if your back hurts. Shopping is not enjoyable if your mind is full of tensions. You must have read some quotes - Life is a tough race, it is a marathon or whatever. No, from what I have seen so far, life is one of those races in nursery school, where you have to run with a marble in a spoon kept in your mouth. If the marble falls, there is no point coming first. Same with life, where health and relationships are the marble. Your striving is only worth it if there is harmony in your life. Else, you may achieve the success, but this spark, this feeling of being excited and alive, will start to die.

One last thing about nurturing the spark - don't take life seriously. One of my yoga teachers used to make students laugh during classes. One student asked him if these jokes would take away something from the yoga practice. The teacher said - don't be serious, be sincere. This quote has defined my work ever since. Whether its my writing, my job, my relationships or any of my goals. I get thousands of opinions on my writing everyday. There is heaps of praise, there is intense criticism. If I take it all seriously, how will I write? Or rather, how will I live? Life is not to be taken seriously, as we are really temporary here. We are like a pre-paid card with limited validity. If we are lucky, we may last another 50 years. And 50 years is just 2,500 weekends. Do we really need to get so worked up? It's ok, bunk a few classes, goof up a few interviews, fall in love. We are people, not programmed devices.

I've told you three things - reasonable goals, balance and not taking it too seriously that will nurture the spark. However, there are four storms in life that will threaten to completely put out the flame. These must be guarded against. These are disappointment, frustration, unfairness and loneliness of purpose.

Disappointment will come when your effort does not give you the expected return. If things don't go as planned or if you face failure. Failure is extremely difficult to handle, but those that do come out stronger. What did this failure teach me? is the question you will need to ask. You will feel miserable. You will want to quit, like I wanted to when nine publishers rejected my first book. Some IITians kill themselves over low grades – how silly is that? But that is how much failure can hurt you. But it's life. If challenges could always be overcome, they would cease to be a challenge. And remember - if you are failing at something, that means you are at your limit or potential. And that's where you want to be.

Disappointment' s cousin is Frustration, the second storm. Have you ever been frustrated? It happens when things are stuck. This is especially relevant in India. From traffic jams to getting that job you deserve, sometimes things take so long that you don't know if you chose the right goal. After books, I set the goal of writing for Bollywood, as I thought they needed writers. I am called extremely lucky, but it took me five years to get close to a release. Frustration saps excitement, and turns your initial energy into something negative, making you a bitter person. How did I deal with it? A realistic assessment of the time involved – movies take a long time to make even though they are watched quickly, seeking a certain enjoyment in the process rather than the end result – at least I was learning how to write scripts, having a side plan – I had my third book to write and even something as simple as pleasurable distractions in your life - friends, food, travel can help you overcome it. Remember, nothing is to be taken seriously. Frustration is a sign somewhere, you took it too seriously.

Unfairness - this is hardest to deal with, but unfortunately that is how our country works. People with connections, rich dads, beautiful faces, pedigree find it easier to make it – not just in Bollywood, but everywhere. And sometimes it is just plain luck. There are so few opportunities in India, so many stars need to be aligned for you to make it happen. Merit and hard work is not always linked to achievement in the short term, but the long term correlation is high, and ultimately things do work out. But realize, there will be some people luckier than you. In fact, to have an opportunity to go to college and understand this speech in English means you are pretty damm lucky by Indian standards. Let's be grateful for what we have and get the strength to accept what we don't. I have so much love from my readers that other writers cannot even imagine it. However, I don't get literary praise. It's ok. I don't look like Aishwarya Rai, but I have two boys who I think are more beautiful than her. It's ok. Don't let unfairness kill your spark.

Finally, the last point that can kill your spark is Isolation. As you grow older you will realize you are unique. When you are little, all kids want Ice cream and Spiderman. As you grow older to college, you still are a lot like your friends. But ten years later and you realize you are unique. What you want, what you believe in, what makes you feel, may be different from even the people closest to you. This can create conflict as your goals may not match with others. And you may drop some of them. Basketball captains in college invariably stop playing basketball by the time they have their second child. They give up something that meant so much to them. They do it for their family. But in doing that, the spark dies. Never, ever make that compromise. Love yourself first, and then others.

There you go. I've told you the four thunderstorms - disappointment, frustration, unfairness and isolation. You cannot avoid them, as like the monsoon they will come into your life at regular intervals. You just need to keep the raincoat handy to not let the spark die.

I welcome you again to the most wonderful years of your life. If someone gave me the choice to go back in time, I will surely choose college. But I also hope that ten years later as well, your eyes will shine the same way as they do today. That you will Keep the Spark alive, not only through college, but through the next 2,500 weekends. And I hope not just you, but my whole country will keep that spark alive, as we really need it now more than any moment in history. And there is something cool about saying - I come from the land of a billion sparks.

Thank You.

Chetan Bhagat