I was 2 when ma went to study and Dad decided to take charge in his hands. And thus began our adventure. Waking me up, getting me ready for school, feeding me my breakfast, making my lunch, dropping me to the school bus, taking me to the evening walks, bribing me with chocolates and fruity was just few daily chores which were added to the ever busy schedule of my dad. I wonder how when I was small I never came to know my dad was a busy man. He was always there for me.
A 2-year-old little girl was told that her 10-year-old sister, Dad and Mom, loved her. And somehow I learnt the most important lesson of my life that Love is not influenced by distance.
Dad taught me it was impossible to fail if I try sincerely. He will never fall for excuses.
I was an intelligent kid but most of the times it was the genes I had inherited working or it was my dads reflection on me. Every time I was messed up in life it was dads faith in me that helped me get better of circumstances. He was always so sure that I could never fail that I started believing it myself.
Friday, October 8, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
You can't cross a sea by merely
staring into the water."
- Rabindranath Tagore
A vision, An idea is of no use , unless put into action. Action defines the outome.
Efforts and hardwork gives the confidence.To try and not give up till the last second. To hang on when everyone else has given up, produces genius.
staring into the water."
- Rabindranath Tagore
A vision, An idea is of no use , unless put into action. Action defines the outome.
Efforts and hardwork gives the confidence.To try and not give up till the last second. To hang on when everyone else has given up, produces genius.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
I had sat down to write on a piece of paper some lines, which will decide my destiny. If at all destiny exists .I don’t know. May be I will never know. And then you don’t need to know everything that happens on this earth. If it involves your life, I guess a few parts should be left to wonder. I mean, why steal life of its mystery? It is the sense of illusion that makes this experience unique.
Belief in a thing makes it happen. As the September approaches I think I can say that. If you truly believe, faith is always rewarded. There is something that always puzzles me. Should faith be blind? Or should it be reinforced by reason. Trust is the biggest gift, though not as beautiful, but definitely more valuable than love itself.
Its amusing to observe how many people in life we trust enough to take the mask off us and just be us around them. So how many people do you trust? And more important how many people trust you?
Belief in a thing makes it happen. As the September approaches I think I can say that. If you truly believe, faith is always rewarded. There is something that always puzzles me. Should faith be blind? Or should it be reinforced by reason. Trust is the biggest gift, though not as beautiful, but definitely more valuable than love itself.
Its amusing to observe how many people in life we trust enough to take the mask off us and just be us around them. So how many people do you trust? And more important how many people trust you?
I had sat down to write on a piece of paper some lines, which will decide my destiny. If at all destiny exists .I don’t know. May be I will never know. And then you don’t need to know everything that happens on this earth. If it involves your life, I guess a few parts should be left to wonder. I mean, why steal life of its mystery? It is the sense of illusion that makes this experience unique.
Belief in a thing makes it happen. As the September approaches I think I can say that. If you truly believe, faith is always rewarded. There is something that always puzzles me. Should faith be blind? Or should it be reinforced by reason. Trust is the biggest gift, though not as beautiful, but definitely more valuable than love itself.
Its amusing to observe how many people in life we trust enough to take the mask off us and just be us around them. So how many people do you trust? And more important how many people trust you?
Belief in a thing makes it happen. As the September approaches I think I can say that. If you truly believe, faith is always rewarded. There is something that always puzzles me. Should faith be blind? Or should it be reinforced by reason. Trust is the biggest gift, though not as beautiful, but definitely more valuable than love itself.
Its amusing to observe how many people in life we trust enough to take the mask off us and just be us around them. So how many people do you trust? And more important how many people trust you?
Saturday, July 3, 2010
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