Testimonial … a personal compliment.

Everyone has been raving about the testimonial on this page , a thought crossed my mind … why not write a testimonial for Ken … and what better place than his own blog … it should even give some new life to this page … and so I take advantage of having the privilege of posting here.

Ken … have known him for quite some time now … and a little better than I could possibly know anyone else in the given time frame … and that’s because he is one hell of a smooth talker … Words in itself are powerless, they can neither benefit or harm you unless someone has the fine ability to combine them to use it for good bad and evil expressions … and he has a knack at it … one of the few people I know who have their way with words.

A cool guy … a good human and a perfectionalist by nature. He has a bundle full of patience don’t know where it comes from . Someone who is helpful, analytic … and the best has a decent ability to laugh at himself … I mean take humor in the

right spirit (well almost). How can I forget his ability to argue … this being in the right spirit based on beliefs and fundas … that’s so entertaining . And ya just read the gyan in the form of quotes on the home page of this blog.

I agree to his statement “Its difficult to define simple things” and so For now I am happy to stop here … maybe I will come back with more … some other time.

I know it’s all too good … but the fact is if I start writing the other part this is going to be an endlessly long … or should I say a never ending post … so for now just wishing him all the love, luck, success , happiness and prosperity in life.

Charity………

The other day I was returning from a function and a small incident changed a lot of perceptions……. It was a heavily raining day with abrupt traffic movement n irregular n less trains working, so for the returning journey we decided to go with a friend in their car to a certain distance and then take a rick home from that point. At one of the traffic junctions a small girl not more than 6 yrs old was selling jarbera flowers and my friends husdand was like,,,,,,,,’bag kiti lahan mulgi ahey kay honar???’ and he shelled out a 10 rs note to give it to her,it was raining outside and the person on the window seat was contemplating how to give her the note from the window fast ;my instant reaction “arre ek flower toh le,who bheek toh nahin mang rahi hai” but the signal cleared and we moved…….then we started wondering how many times she must have got wet and dried at the same very signal in a single day. What life has in store for her? Will she ever get an opportunity to prepare for a better future?

choice, perspective, spirit called life

I was toying with this idea for sometime. I was not able to put a post in place for long now. Last one was more of scribble then post. I wanted something new and real. This great idea came to my mind. I do remember a friend of mine has used this idea. He invited friends to write post for him.

Since then I had this on my mind, I was wondering whom should I invite. First few who came to my mind could do good job, but they had their on blogs. Hence it would have become perfect example of copy and paste. We IT guys are very famous for and in awe with copy and paste.

Finally I zeroed on in my most dedicated reader. Some one who is first to read and comment on almost all my posts. Invariably she praises all my post, I am not sure why.

Here it is……