~IT's My L!Fe~

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 yo

Difference between "somebody you Love" & "somebody you Like" In front of the person you love, your heart beats faster But in front of the person you like, you get happy. In front of the person you love, winter seems like spring But in front of the person you like, winter is just beautiful winter. If you look into the eyes of the one you love, you blush But if you look into the eyes of the one you like, you smile. In front of the person you love, you can't say everything on your mind But in front of the person you like, you can. In front of the person you love, you tend to get shy But in front of the person you like, you can show your own self. You can't look straight into the eyes of the one you love But you can always smile into the eyes of the one you like. When the one you love is crying, you cry with them But when the one you like is crying, you end up comforting. The feeling of love starts from the eye But the feeling of like

On the last day before Christmas, I hurried to go to the supermarket to buy the gifts I didn't manage to buy earlier. When I saw all the people there, I started to complain to myself: 'It is going to take forever here and I still have so many other places to go...' Christmas really is getting more and more annoying every year. How I wish I could just lie down, go to sleep and only wake up after it was over. I started to curse the prices, wondering if kids really play with such expensive toys. While looking in the toy section, I noticed a small boy of about 5 years o! ld pressing a doll against his chest. He kept on touching the hair of the doll and looked so sad. I wondered who this doll was for. Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: 'Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?' The old lady replied: 'You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.' Then she asked him to stay here for 5 minutes while she w

A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him. "I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will." Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" "All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say. The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?" God said: "When I made the woman she had to be special. I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort. I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children. I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without compla

i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs rpsoet it.

Meri Dastaan abhi shaadi ka pehla hi saal tha, khushi ke maare mera bura haal tha, khushiyaan kuch yoon umad rahin thi, ki sambhale nahi sambhal rahi thi, subah subah madam ka chai le kar aana thoda sharmate hue hume need se jagana, wo pyaar bhara hath humare ballon main phirana, muskurate hue kehna ki darling chai to pi lo, jaldi se ready ho jao, aap ko office bhi hai jana. gharwali bhagwan ka roop le kar aayi thi, dil or dimag par poori tarah chai thi, saans bhi lete thy to naam usi ka hota tha, ik pal bhi door jeena dushwar hota tha. 5 saal baad........ subah subah madam ka chai le kar aana, table par rakh kar jor se chilana, aaj office jao to munna ko school chodte hue jana.............. ek baar phir wohi awaaj ayi, kya baat hai abhi tak chodi nahi charpai, agar munna late ho gaya to dekh lena, munna ki teachers ko phir khud hi sambhaal lena. na jane gharwali kaisa roop le kar aayi thi, dil aur dimaag par kali ghata chai thi, sans bhi lete hai to uni ka khayal hota hai, har