This caught my eye when watching TIN TIN
"Failed;
There are plenti of others willing to call you a falier
a fool a loser a hopeless souse
Dot you ever say it of yourself
You Send out the wrong signal that is what people will pick up
You care about something you fight for it
You hit a wall, you push through it
You can never let failure defeat you!"
Captain Haddock
The Adventures of TIN TIN
About Me
- Sain
- I am a story teller! I love reading like crazy! and love every thing creative! Just love life! and hate it the same way! ("NUTTY" frankly!)
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Random lines 2
Thought I'd write up a few random lines that crossed my mind lately!
When you hurt some one, you are hurting more!
When things happen in life every thing happen at the sametime, othertimes life is boring!
What comes around goes around! When you say or do something, then you should be prepared to take it back (for another to do the same back at you)!
In any job, task or project hardest part is before the begining, the research! It also take the longest of time too!
Sometimes you have to do what you have to do, it also will either make or break the situation!
Everything in life happens for a reason, if not you'll find a way to reason! That's just how human brain work!
learning to understand a mechine is thousand fold easyer than trying to understand a person!
When you have pressing matters in hand is the time when you find most of the distractions!
If you don't want some one to know something you'll not tell it at all, but if you tell that person that you have some information you will not divulge, it probably means that you want some him to know about it, you are a blaber mouth or you're really stupid!
Sometimes the things that are said to be done in the most grown up manner are the childih ones of all!
Hardest life is the honest and truhfull life, it is also the life that will give you no reason to fear or be uneasy!
When you hurt some one, you are hurting more!
When things happen in life every thing happen at the sametime, othertimes life is boring!
What comes around goes around! When you say or do something, then you should be prepared to take it back (for another to do the same back at you)!
In any job, task or project hardest part is before the begining, the research! It also take the longest of time too!
Sometimes you have to do what you have to do, it also will either make or break the situation!
Everything in life happens for a reason, if not you'll find a way to reason! That's just how human brain work!
learning to understand a mechine is thousand fold easyer than trying to understand a person!
When you have pressing matters in hand is the time when you find most of the distractions!
If you don't want some one to know something you'll not tell it at all, but if you tell that person that you have some information you will not divulge, it probably means that you want some him to know about it, you are a blaber mouth or you're really stupid!
Sometimes the things that are said to be done in the most grown up manner are the childih ones of all!
Hardest life is the honest and truhfull life, it is also the life that will give you no reason to fear or be uneasy!
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Monday, February 20, 2012
Getting reaqquianted with an old friend
Been going through the entire blog to see if I had mentioned her before, apperantly not. So I have to recount the history of our friendship.
I occationally visit the gangarama temple, and there was a time when I had to go there early in the morning for about two weeks at a streach. During this time I made friends with both Raja and the parrots who come to feed in the morning. I will put up some of the parrots pics later whrn I can dig them up.
Now you better be wondring who Raja is, because that is what I wil tell you next. He was the owner of the second longest pair of tusks in Asia, untill he passed away last year. But when I was visiting the temple in the early hours he was very much alive and active. I saw that most people buy cooking leaves from the person who bring them to the temple kitchen and feed him. So naturaly I had to start feeding him too. Somedays I would take some rasakinda (herbal plant) that used to grow at home. Raja loved them, and would start dancig, literraly dancing when he see the bag. It was fun and gave me so much joy to see his reaction. Also no matter how much you give him food it will never be enough!
It was during one of these visits that I met ganga, she was sort of visiting the temple to partipate in the katina perahara. I fed her a couple of times too. But she had to go back.
After Raja's death they had brought her back to stay permanently. When I visited the temple recently, I saw her but it was only the day before yesterday that I could pey her a proper visit. She is the cutest baby elephant, with adorable behavior! With two mini tusks hidden behind her mouth, only about six feet tall and only eight years old. First day I paid her a short visit and asked the caretaker if it is ok to bring her food. He said it was ok. So the next day I set off with a ripe big watermellon in my bag and my cousine sister by my side to visit her. The moment I went near her I told her that we brought her somefood, her reaction was to start dancing, well at least the closest thing an elephant could do to dancing. When the water mellon finally came out of the bag, (by the time we got there it had found refuge right at the bottom of my backpack) the caretaker cut it in pieces. Feeding her was no trouble, all we had to do was to hold it in front of her and she would grab it with her little trunk. My sister and I took turns feeding her. When all two killos of the watermellon had dissapeard she would still streatch her trunk asking for more! Naturaly being an elephant that was not enough, poor gal. Next time I visit her I'll get her more.
I occationally visit the gangarama temple, and there was a time when I had to go there early in the morning for about two weeks at a streach. During this time I made friends with both Raja and the parrots who come to feed in the morning. I will put up some of the parrots pics later whrn I can dig them up.
Now you better be wondring who Raja is, because that is what I wil tell you next. He was the owner of the second longest pair of tusks in Asia, untill he passed away last year. But when I was visiting the temple in the early hours he was very much alive and active. I saw that most people buy cooking leaves from the person who bring them to the temple kitchen and feed him. So naturaly I had to start feeding him too. Somedays I would take some rasakinda (herbal plant) that used to grow at home. Raja loved them, and would start dancig, literraly dancing when he see the bag. It was fun and gave me so much joy to see his reaction. Also no matter how much you give him food it will never be enough!
It was during one of these visits that I met ganga, she was sort of visiting the temple to partipate in the katina perahara. I fed her a couple of times too. But she had to go back.
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Friday, February 17, 2012
People and how they think
People sometimes fascinate me, I like to watch them and sometimes I find myself wondering away about them. I mean why they behave the way they do. Often find myself making judgements on people not always with the best of results from it.
Yet they remain fascinating creatures!
So what made me talk about people today?
One of the numerous conversations with mom where we disagree.
Frankly, I never understand what she means and never will (this specific kind of conversation).
The conversation was something about what other people think, about the things you do and say, what they make out of these things. I mean what does it matter what they think. I know and understand if she had asked me what my work colleagues would think, they do matter because I have to work with them and they help me get my work done so I most of the time value their opinions (but not always – I can be a bit stubborn too). Then if she asks me what a person I had never met and will never meet again most probably would have thought. I do not really care what she think, she barely know me and I her. It is none of her business what I do say or think. Even if someday we meet her again, if she thinks wrong of me and do not want to associate me, I would say good riddance.
Sometimes there are people who material things & opinions of the society matter more than the people close to you, I mean they dont mean it, but ultimately that is what they do give your loved ones the second place next to the society who has nothing to do with you. I dont know if I do this myself, (I hope not) I try not to. But when I see it happening it annoyes me and angers me a lot. Especially when my mother does it.
End of the day if you have lead a life where you do no worng to anyone or to yourself, why would you be afraid of what other people expecially people who have sinned more than you, woul think of you? fruit for thought!
Live life! Love Life! Love humanity! Do Good! Feel Good! When in despair take a deep breadth and think It will be alright in the end, If it is not alright then it is not the end yet! (*_-)!
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Beauty of the fall!
I came accross this when I was digging around in my collection of poems from the schooldays. Thought I'd dedicate it to the trip we went on recently to the KKG resort. Where on the last day we visited Makeli Ella. I didn't want to come back from there. But the guys managed to drag me away. A water fall is a place which you can stare at for hours and not know time pass by.
So Here's to Makeli Ella!
Tribute to war Heros
When we were in school we had to sometimes write to the solders as a project to encourage them at the war front, and war was a popular topic for poems those days. Here are a couple which I wrote!
A sad story
This one I wrote when in school. We had a lot of monkeys around (not the human kind) and they were a nuisance at times, but this is a thouching story.
We were studing in class and then one girl pointed at something. To see it was this Mother monkey who was sniffing at something. Further observation revealed that it was her kid who had died. She thought it was playing a prank and was hiding away from him to see if he would get up. It was touching and I had to write about it.
We were studing in class and then one girl pointed at something. To see it was this Mother monkey who was sniffing at something. Further observation revealed that it was her kid who had died. She thought it was playing a prank and was hiding away from him to see if he would get up. It was touching and I had to write about it.
More from school days
I got my poems from schooldays scanned in so I wil publish them in batches when I get time to sort them out. Just remember these were written was when I was a kid of 12 to 18 so excuse me if it seem dry/obvious or too stupid. They are too precious not to share anyway.
When I decided to put all these in a collection Here are my dedications to my mother and father
Before that they were scribbled on the edges of notebooks, exam papers (coz there wern't enoutgh to write as answers I had enough time to scribble away after submiting the answer sheet) (*_-)
Here is one like that written after an exam:
When I decided to put all these in a collection Here are my dedications to my mother and father
Here is one like that written after an exam:
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Collection of random poems
Life is a bliss
Life is a bliss
when happiness flows
along the path of life
but when in dispair
it turns hollow
and rains all sorrow
Farewell Nishu
Smilling and Laughing on the lawn
Like the sunshine at the Dawn
You were a blooming flower
bringing joy at the lunch hour
With heaps of tales to tell us
Keen ears that always listen to us
Sparkling with a light of your own
We'll miss you when you are gone
It is not a good bye really
but a see you later honey
making sure you stick by
skype and Facebook to say hi
Life is a bliss
when happiness flows
along the path of life
but when in dispair
it turns hollow
and rains all sorrow
Farewell Nishu
Smilling and Laughing on the lawn
Like the sunshine at the Dawn
You were a blooming flower
bringing joy at the lunch hour
With heaps of tales to tell us
Keen ears that always listen to us
Sparkling with a light of your own
We'll miss you when you are gone
It is not a good bye really
but a see you later honey
making sure you stick by
skype and Facebook to say hi
The Post that aint gonna be published!
well I think this is a first, me writing about the oposite sex, well not really a first think I wrote a very brief note about it a while back (2-3 yrs). Also I have not decided if I am going to publish this yet either.
So here goes. Like the guys sing sometimes about girls, even for girls it is the same you need a guy to live with. The thing is the human species are made to live togather, they need the support of the other at least that is what I see in the world. For a lot of reasons phisical and mental.
Make me wonder why am I writing a post as this, I gues because I am seeing a lot of people getting married and having to be a brides maid for the second time is also taking it's toll on me. So here I am typing away what I think about marriage & relationships.
Marriage or a relationship is essential in life for the majority of people in the world. Rest of them join the monanstry at somestage of their life. But when do you know you want to get married, why would you get married, who would you get married to? these are questions I try to figure out answers at times. I mean personal reasons of each individual to come to that decision.
Mine would be .... sorry guys not today ... I am still thinking why I would get married. I guess that will also depend on the guys I am getting married to (to an extent).
But one thing I know for sure, I will never get married because I have to, or because I am getting older and my mother is bugging me to, or because all my friends have gotten married and I am the only one left. I should need to get married to the person I am going to marry. Who that is... I am yet to discover it myself! and a harder task than that I am yet to discover. Me being me I have loads of doughts and fears that will take it's toll on me and the people surrounding me. It effect me and drive away my prospective suitors (Hehehehe).
So the down side of this is that I might never find Mr Right. I have a back up plan if I do not find my soulmate in this life time. A load of plans. But the biggest question is if I will be able to endure it? So here I am waiting and jotting down my thoughts which I might never publish!
So here goes. Like the guys sing sometimes about girls, even for girls it is the same you need a guy to live with. The thing is the human species are made to live togather, they need the support of the other at least that is what I see in the world. For a lot of reasons phisical and mental.
Make me wonder why am I writing a post as this, I gues because I am seeing a lot of people getting married and having to be a brides maid for the second time is also taking it's toll on me. So here I am typing away what I think about marriage & relationships.
Marriage or a relationship is essential in life for the majority of people in the world. Rest of them join the monanstry at somestage of their life. But when do you know you want to get married, why would you get married, who would you get married to? these are questions I try to figure out answers at times. I mean personal reasons of each individual to come to that decision.
Mine would be .... sorry guys not today ... I am still thinking why I would get married. I guess that will also depend on the guys I am getting married to (to an extent).
But one thing I know for sure, I will never get married because I have to, or because I am getting older and my mother is bugging me to, or because all my friends have gotten married and I am the only one left. I should need to get married to the person I am going to marry. Who that is... I am yet to discover it myself! and a harder task than that I am yet to discover. Me being me I have loads of doughts and fears that will take it's toll on me and the people surrounding me. It effect me and drive away my prospective suitors (Hehehehe).
So the down side of this is that I might never find Mr Right. I have a back up plan if I do not find my soulmate in this life time. A load of plans. But the biggest question is if I will be able to endure it? So here I am waiting and jotting down my thoughts which I might never publish!
Pros n Cons of having worked as a CSE!
was just thinking about this and thought I had to put them in to words!
These are applicable for phone conversations mostly!
Pros
you don't show emotions in the words when talking to people on the phone!
You make life easy for the people who are talking to you, by using the right words, making them feel happy, even if it is your x-boyfriend who you want to hurt!
Cons
your are not sure If you read the right emotion from what you heard!
You give call coaching to the customer service representative of the phone company or the bank when you need to get details about your account
Your hear every single mistake they do on the phone
you sound like the sunshine when you feel gloomy and want your friends to know it!
These are applicable for phone conversations mostly!
Pros
you don't show emotions in the words when talking to people on the phone!
You make life easy for the people who are talking to you, by using the right words, making them feel happy, even if it is your x-boyfriend who you want to hurt!
Cons
your are not sure If you read the right emotion from what you heard!
You give call coaching to the customer service representative of the phone company or the bank when you need to get details about your account
Your hear every single mistake they do on the phone
you sound like the sunshine when you feel gloomy and want your friends to know it!
First in 2012
Well not really the first but, I wanted to start again, coz I missed writing, whining about my life, and everything else too.
Any how, in a brief, since I've been gone, I changed jobs twice, first job change turned out to be the worst job experience I've ever had. Every turn of the head will bring about 1000 different problems, with a boss who was more insecure and undure of himself, and doughting you at every move you make, thinking that you are upto no good even if it is obviously for the best of the company, it was utter touchure. I had to watch my back every second of the day. I learnt how strong I can be, discovered the businenss woman in me and realised that I do not want to work in a place who dought me.
Now I am in a different kind of a delima, still wondering. Although the place is way better than the previous place and I have freedom "comparatively". Yet I have a dought, it is that same dought that kept coming at me before I made the first move. So what should I do? am I in the right place? how would I know?
Like always I am stuck with a load of questions about myself. Who am I? What should I do? and Where will I go?
So I figured to let these questions lie about while I write about it maybe this will help me figure it out. One thing for sure though, I have devieated a lot from the path I set out to begin, and I will never be satisfied until I fall back in that path, Ill keep on being restless about everything I am doing and dought my ability in doing them. Which will inturn end up giving poor results. The last thing I want right now.
Oh no this is a very dipressing post, sorry guys! I dont like having dippressing posts on my blog prefer them to be cheery and funny. Give me some time and I will get back to my old cheery self and find something interesting to tell you guys about.
Any how, in a brief, since I've been gone, I changed jobs twice, first job change turned out to be the worst job experience I've ever had. Every turn of the head will bring about 1000 different problems, with a boss who was more insecure and undure of himself, and doughting you at every move you make, thinking that you are upto no good even if it is obviously for the best of the company, it was utter touchure. I had to watch my back every second of the day. I learnt how strong I can be, discovered the businenss woman in me and realised that I do not want to work in a place who dought me.
Now I am in a different kind of a delima, still wondering. Although the place is way better than the previous place and I have freedom "comparatively". Yet I have a dought, it is that same dought that kept coming at me before I made the first move. So what should I do? am I in the right place? how would I know?
Like always I am stuck with a load of questions about myself. Who am I? What should I do? and Where will I go?
So I figured to let these questions lie about while I write about it maybe this will help me figure it out. One thing for sure though, I have devieated a lot from the path I set out to begin, and I will never be satisfied until I fall back in that path, Ill keep on being restless about everything I am doing and dought my ability in doing them. Which will inturn end up giving poor results. The last thing I want right now.
Oh no this is a very dipressing post, sorry guys! I dont like having dippressing posts on my blog prefer them to be cheery and funny. Give me some time and I will get back to my old cheery self and find something interesting to tell you guys about.
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Glimps from the Past
This is the first instalment of a collection from my schooldays, will post the rest of them in the near future!
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