Thursday, September 27, 2007

Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.

The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter,
"Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."

The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand."

"What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father.

"There's a big difference," replied the little girl.
"If I hold your hand and something happens to me,
chances are that I may let your hand go.
But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens,
you will never let my hand go."

In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond.

Friday, September 21, 2007

Solve the Puzzle..........

IT'S A 7 LETTER WORD.
IF WE REMOVE 1 LETTER FROM IT, IT REMAINS SAME.
IF WE REMOVE 2 LETTERS FROM IT, IT REMAINS SAME.
IF WE REMOVE 3 LETTERS FROM IT, IT REMAINS SAME.
IF WE REMOVE ALL THE LETTERS FROM IT, STILL IT REMAINS SAME.
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POSTBOX (he! he! he! he!... )

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Diplomatic slap

Musharaf, Manmohan, Aishwarya rai and Sonia are travellingin a train.
The train goes through a tunnel and it getscompletely dark.
Suddenly there is a kissing sound andthen a slap!
The train comes out of the tunnel.
Thewomen and Manmohan are sitting there lookingperplexed.
Musharaf is bent over holding his face, which is red froman apparent slap.
All of them remain diplomatic andnobody says anything.

Sonia is thinking: These Pakistani are all crazy after Aishwarya. Musharafmust have tried to kiss her in the tunnel. Very proper that she slapped him.

Aishwarya is thinking: Musharaf must have tried to kiss me but kissed Soniainstead and got slapped.

Musharaf is thinking: Damn it. Manmohan must have tried to kiss Aishwarya.
She might have thought it was me and slapped me.

Manmohan is thinking: If this train goes through another tunnel I will make another kissing sound and slap Musharaf again ...

Sunday, September 2, 2007

life

Gone are the Days....

When
The school reopened in June, and we settled in our new desks and benches!

When

We queued up in book depot, and got our new books and notes!

When

We wanted two Sundays and no Mondays, yet managed to line up daily for the morning prayers.

When

We learnt writing with slates and pencils, and progressed to fountain pens and ball pens and then Micro tips!


When

We began drawing with crayons and evolved to color pencils and finally sketch pens!

When

We started calculating first with tables and then with Clarke's tables and advanced to Calculators and Computers!

When

We chased one another in the corridors in Intervals, and returned to the classrooms drenched in sweat!

When

W e had lunch in classrooms, corridors, playgrounds, under the trees and even in cycle sheds!


When

All the colors in the world, decorated the campus on the Second Saturdays!

When

A single P.T. period in the week's Time-Table was awaited more eagerly than the monsoons!

When

Cricket was played with writing pads as bats, and Neckties and socks rolled into balls!

When

Few played kabadi and Kho-Kho in scorching sun, while others simply played book cricket in the Confines of classroom!

Of fights but no conspiracies, Of Competitions but seldom jealousy!

When

We used to watch Live Cricket telecast, in the opposite house in Intervals and Lunch breaks!

When

Few rushed at 3:45 to conquer window seats in our School bus! While few others had Big Fun, peppermint, Kulfi, milk ice and sharbat at 4 O’clock!

Gone are the days

Of Sports Day, and the annual School Day, and the one-month long preparations for them.

Gone are the days

Of the stressful Quarterly, Half Yearly and Annual Exams, and the most enjoyed holidays after them!

Gone are the days

When we spent almost the whole year writing revision tests of tenth and twelfth standards,

We learnt,

We enjoyed,

We played,

We won,

We lost,

We laughed,

We cried,

We fought,

We thought.

With

So much fun in them, so many friends,

So much experience, all this and more!

Gone are the days

When we used to talk for hours with our friends!

Now we don't have time to say a `Hi'!

Gone are the days

When we played games on the road!

Now we code on the road with laptop!

Gone are the days

When we saw stars shining at Night!

Now we see stars when our code doesn't Work!

Gone are the days

When we sat to chat with Friends on grounds!

Now we chat in chat rooms.....!

Gone are the days

Where we studied just to pass!

Now we study to save our job!

Gone are the days

Where we had no money in our pockets and still fun filled on our hearts!!

Now we have the ATM as well as Credit Card but with an empty heart!!

Gone are the days

Where we shouted on the road!

Now we don't shout even at home

Gone are the days

Where we got lectures from all!

Now we give lectures to all...!!

Gone are the days

But not the memories, which will be lingering in our hearts

For ever and ever and ever and ever and ever.....

Gone are the Days.... But still there are lot more Days to come in our Life!!

NO MATTER HOW BUSY YOU ARE, DONT FORGET TO

LIVE THE LIFE THAT STILL EXISTS......