Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Waqt Nahi (No Time)



A very beautiful poem on today's fast life.
" WAQT NAHI "

Har khushi Hai Logon K Daman Mein, Par Ek Hansi K Liye Waqt Nahi. 

Din Raat Daudti Duniya Mein, Zindagi K Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.

Maa Ki Loree Ka Ehsaas Toh Hai, Par Maa Ko Maa Kehne Ka Waqt Nahi. 

Saare Rishton Ko Toh Hum Maar Chuke, Ab Unhe Dafnane Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi. 

Saare Naam Mobile Mein Hain, Par Dosti K Liye Waqt Nahi. 

Gairon Ki Kya Baat Karen, Jab Apno K Liye Hi Waqt Nahi. 

Aankhon Me Hai Neend Badi, Par Sone Ka Waqt Nahi. 

Dil Hai Ghamo Se Bhara Hua, Par Rone Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi. 

Paison ki Daud Me Aise Daude, Ki Thakne ka Bhi Waqt Nahi. 

Paraye Ehsason Ki Kya Kadr Karein, Jab Apane Sapno K Liye Hi Waqt Nahi. 

Tu Hi Bata E Zindagi, Iss Zindagi Ka Kya Hoga,

Jab Har Pal Marne Walon Ko, Jeene K Liye Bhi Waqt Nahi....."

It's Too Late


Don't say

"There's still time"

or

"Maybe next time"

Because there's also
the concept of 

"It's too late"

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Practical Advise



On Earning:
 "Never depend on single income. 
Make Investment to create a second source".

On Spending:
"If you buy things you do not need, 
soon you will have to sell things you need".

On Savings:
"Do not save what is left after spending, 
but spend what is left after saving".

On Taking Risk:
"Never test the depth of river with both the feet".

On Investment:
"Do not put all eggs in one basket".

Friday, May 17, 2013

Celebrate Relationships


When I was a kid, my Mom liked to cook food & then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular when she had made dinner after a long hard day's work, Mom placed a plate of bread, jam and extremely burnt toast in front of my dad.

I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt toast.  But Dad just ate his toast and asked me how was my day was at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for the burnt  toast.

And I'll never forget what he said: "Honey, I love burnt toast."
Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his toast burnt. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your mom put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired. And besides... A burnt toast never hurts anyone but harsh words do!"

"You know son, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.... I'm not the best and am hardly good at anything.  I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else.

What I've learnt over the years is : to accept each others faults and choose to celebrate relationships."
Life is too short to wake up with regrets...
Love the people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who don't...
ENJOY  LIFE  NOW. It has an expiry date.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Triumph of Achievement


It is not the critic who counts;
not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles,
or where the doer of deeds could have done them better.
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena,
whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood;
who strives valiantly;
who errs, who comes short again and again,
because there is no effort without error and shortcoming;
but who does actually strive to do the deeds;
who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions;
who spends himself in a worthy cause;
who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement,
and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly,
so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls
who neither know victory nor defeat.”
Theodore Roosevelt
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