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IMAGINATION IS THE ONLY LIMIT!

Many people think of dissatisfaction as a negative emotion that should be suppressed or denied, but in actual fact dissatisfaction is one of the most important ingredients for success. What most people don’t realize is that dissatisfaction is a powerful form of fuel that has been the driving force behind many of the world’s greatest achievements. You see, in order to be dissatisfied, you must want something. And if you can identify what it is that you want and then stoke the fuel of your dissatisfaction, at some point it will ignite and propel you to take action. Here’s an example that illustrates how this works in the real world. Yani was a concierge in a large city hotel. He always did his best to help hotel guests and tried to maintain a positive attitude, however, deep down Yani was dissatisfied with his job and career prospects. Whenever Yani became aware of his dissatisfaction, he tried to suppress it. He told himself not to have a negative attitude and to just ac

Lost last letter-2

Continued….. Devika came back to her room from the horrible scene which was just unprecedented for her. She was completely dejected, terrified, shocked and filled with enough guilt to urge her to end up her life. Her mind couldn’t preclude itself from going down to that memory lane which she thought to be a dead end by now. The corpse of Raj was just making frequent awful appearances. His letter had touched her heart and feelings. All these years she had been trying to figure out, what happened to that letter which always belonged to her but never did she have its possession. Devika closed her eyes and was astonished to feel tears rolling down her cheek, which were supposed to come out in front of Raj’s body. She adjusted the AC to 18’C on a cold, shivering winter night in rainy season. She poured 20ml of the famous Russian vodka brand ‘moskoskaya’ : on rocks and beginning to seize the sip from the glass through her shivering lips ,strolling down to the best cum worst days of her

Lost Last Letter-1

You dint move. I came closer & closer, killing the distance between us which was stuffed with gentle blowing air. I was staring at your blazing eyes and seem to get lost into it just like the distance between us was. I could feel your breath growing harder & harder. Your face expression was staunchly growing with queries pertaining to our closeness. In no time we could feel each other’s hard breathing. I was totally unaware of what was going to happen the very next moment, totally scared of what’s going on in your mind ,is this the right way we are heading to ..and many more which were denied of all answers. At that moment, only one thing mattered & that’s me, you and the beautiful time we were having, which was going to be cherished or perished elegantly. Not sure about which way it would turn. Out of nowhere, a rapid memory started playing by itself at the back of my mind. Those memories indulged all the wonderful times we spent in hating with each other. Those gr

y i felt to post my 1st blog!!!

Hi friends…this is the star of my blog’ism’ ….today I am feeling very strongly to write,not specifically my blog,but just something which will keep my interest alive in my hobby of writing. I used to love writing essays in my 9 th & 10 th std when our English mam gave me topics pertaining to social issues or to serious thinking topics.now after joining engineering its like a full stop to al my xtra ciricular activities…. It’s a special occasion fr me today, cos I hv learnt a lot 2day…something gud n acceptable to my heart..its nt a single point but it’s a stream of things striding own my mind. Today in our AIET COLL a quiz was arranged. This quiz was conducted by TCS TECH BITES .dis ws der 2 nd year . I participated last year with my friend ruqs,but cudn mak muc out of it since I had my mind and time indulged in my house shifting activities. Also I had very less tym coupled with less resource ,wic ws thus a foolproof of me not performing well…ha ha dts hw I cover myself