Friday, October 7, 2011

RIP Steve Jobs


Steve Jobs, the brilliant individual who gave the world so much these past few decades, passed away on the 5th of this month.
Plenty of people around the world used to wish they were Steve Jobs, a multi-billionaire who loved his work so much he worked for Apple for free.
Steve Jobs was only 56 when he died on that 5th afternoon. Even with his billions and the power and recognition, 56 years was all he got out of this life.
What was I doing that afternoon when Steve Jobs died? Playing with my 16 days old daughter who lay snuggly and quite innocently in my arms. As I tried my best to keep her from crying and rocked her to sleep something I had read ages ago floated into my mind: "The only thing that matters is the time you spend with your family and with your friends. Everything else is useless."
Would I want to be Steve Jobs? Quite tempting I admit but no thank you. I'm very thankful to be myself and still be here today to be playing with my kid and writing this.
While you're at it read Steve Job's address to the Stanford graduating class of 2005. He has a lot to say about what's really important in life.
The main thing he shared was that every morning he makes sure that he's happy about what he's going to be doing that day. If he's not happy for a few days in a row, he does something to change it. Life's too short to waste it doing something that sucks. That means if you don't like your job, quit. Just walk out right now. You won't spend the effort to do better if you're still spending your time at a job you hate when you should be spending that time looking for something better. And guess what: working for someone else isn't the way.
We will become and can do anything we choose to imagine, but we have to use our imagination and not waste our minds watching TV, YouTube, surfing or working for someone else instead. A mind is a terrible thing to waste.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

I WILL LIVE FOREVER

Give my sight to the man who has never seen a sunrise, a baby's face or the love in the eyes of a woman.

Give my heart to a person whose own heart has caused nothing but endless days of pain.

Give my kidneys to one who depends on a machine to exist from week to week.

Take my bones, every muscle, every fiber and nerve in my body and find a way to make a crippled child walk.

If you must bury something, let be my faults, my weaknesses and all prejudice against my fellow man.

Give my sins to the devil.

Give my soul to God.

If, by chance, you wish to remember me, do it with a kind deed or word to someone who needs you.

If you do all I have asked I will live forever.

--Robert N. Test

Friday, November 19, 2010

3 Doors Down - Here Without You ^%^ love the lyrics and the song

A hundred days had made me older
since the last time that I've saw your pretty face

A thousand lights had made me colder and I don’t think I can look at this the same

But all the miles had separate
They disappear now when I’m dreaming of your face

I’m here without you baby
but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby
but your still with me in my dreams
And tonight it’s only you and me

The miles just keep rollin
as the people either way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
but I hope that it gets better as we go

I’m here without you baby
but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby
but your still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it’s only you and me

Everything I know,
and anywhere I go
it gets hard but it won’t take away my love
And when the last one falls,
when it’s all said and done
it get hard but it won’t take away my love

I’m here without you baby
but your still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby
but your still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it’s only you and me

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

FOR ALL THE PEOPLE WHO PLAN TO DROP BY MY HOUSE

BE PREPARED WHEN YOU COME TO MY HOUSE THE NEXT TIME ...........

Whenever you ask people visiting your home, "kya loge?"

The usual reply has always been "KUCHH NAHI".

Finally AFTER LOADSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS OF EFFORTS AND ROAMING AROUND THE GLOBE FOR IT I have found "Kuchh Nahi",

YES

YES


YES ....

I HAVE MANAGED, AS ALWAYS, TO DO THE IMPOSSIBLE

so feel free to SAY "Kuchh Nahi Lenge" WHEN U DROP BY MY HOUSE !.....HERE GOES

TAKE A LOOK

TAKE A CLOSER LOOK ...

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

THERE'S A CRACK IN EVERYTHING BY LEONARD COHEN

The birds they sang
at the break of day
Start again
I heard them say
Don't dwell on what
has passed away
or what is yet to be.
Ah the wars they will
be fought again
The holy dove
She will be caught again
bought and sold
and bought again
the dove is never free.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in
We asked for signs
the signs were sent:
the birth betrayed
the marriage spent
Yeah the widowhood
of every government --
signs for all to see.

I can't run no more
with that lawless crowd
while the killers in high places
say their prayers out loud.
But they've summoned, they've summoned up
a thundercloud
and they're going to hear from me.

Ring the bells that still can ring ...

You can add up the parts
but you won't have the sum
You can strike up the march,
there is no drum
Every heart, every heart
to love will come
but like a refugee.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.
That's how the light gets in.
That's how the light gets in

Sunday, February 7, 2010