Monday, 6 May 2013

Not Just A Teacher, But A Friend

                                             

Not Just A Teacher, But A Friend

© Darby
I had no where to turn, had no where to go.
this is just something I think you need to know
I don't know what made me trust you
I still remember the day when I told you what I've been through
I thought I should run away, go hide in a hole
but then you really brought out my true soul

As each day grew longer
our trust became stronger
each time I wanted to cry
you stayed there right by my side

even though sometimes you don't have time
you at least ask me if I am fine
even though sometimes I am not
I feel like I have just been shot
I smile and say yes I'm alright
then I walk away and your out of sight
I'll just have to wait
I still have my fate

I am so glad
that you were there when I was sad
and this is what makes you
Not just my 7th grade teacher, my friend


Source: Not Just A Teacher, But A Friend, Teacher Poem http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/not-just-a-teacher-but-a-friend#ixzz2SWjcabfE 
www.FamilyFriendPoems.com 




Share your memories with your teacher ,,,,,,who played role of best friend in your life, Waiting to hear your story,



Wednesday, 3 April 2013

3 QUESTIONS

3 QUESTIONS

There was a young man who went overseas to study for quite a long time. When he


 returned,he asked his parents to find him a religious scholar or any expert who could 

answer his 3 Questions. Finally his parents were able to find a Monk

Young Man: Who are you? Can you answer my questions?

Monk: I am one of lords messenger and God willing. I will be able to answer your 


questions.

Young Man: Are you sure? A lot of professors and experts were not able to answer my 


questions.

Scholar: I will try my best with the help of Almighty..

Young Man: I have 3 Questions.

Does God exist?


If so show me What is his shape?


What is fate, why the same creation of god suffer or enjoy life differently?

Suddenly, the monk slapped the young mans face very hard.

Young Man (feeling pain): Why did you get angry with me?

Monk: I am not angry. The slap is my answer to your 3 questions.

Young Man: I REALLY DON'T UNDERSTAND.

Monk: How do you feel after I slapped you?

Young Man: Of Course, I felt the pain.

Monk: So do you believe that pain exist?

Young Man: Yes.

Monk: Show me the shape of the pain!

Young Man: I CANNOT.

Monk: That is my answer for your first 2 questions. All of us feel God’s existence without being able to see his shape.

Monk asking further: Last night, did you dream that you will be slapped by me?

Young Man: No.

Monk: Did you ever think that you will get a slap from me, today?

Young Man: No.

Monk: That is Fate…My hand that I used to slap you, what is it created from?

Young Man: It is created from Flesh.

Monk: How about your face, what is it created from?

Young Man: Flesh.

Monk: How did you feel after I slapped you?

Young Man: In Pain.

Monk: Even though Rich and also the Poor were created from the same flesh, if God wants 


both the flesh can lead different life style and feel.

"gOLDEN wORDS"










जो बीत गई सो बात गई

            I like this part of poem...written by shri harivansh rai ji..  Specially when ever I feel low, I  read this and follow the wordings of this poem.                 

                         जो बीत गई सो बात गई




जीवन में एक सितारा थामाना वह बेहद प्यारा था
वह डूब गया तो डूब गया
अंबर के आंगन को देखो
कितने इसके तारे टूटे
कितने इसके प्यारे छूटे
जो छूट गए फ़िर कहाँ मिले
पर बोलो टूटे तारों पर
कब अंबर शोक मनाता है
जो बीत गई सो बात गई
जीवन में वह था एक कुसुम
थे उस पर नित्य निछावर तुम
वह सूख गया तो सूख गया
मधुबन की छाती को देखो
सूखी कितनी इसकी कलियाँ
मुरझाईं कितनी वल्लरियाँ
जो मुरझाईं फ़िर कहाँ खिलीं
पर बोलो सूखे फूलों पर
कब मधुबन शोर मचाता है
जो बीत गई सो बात गई
                                                                             हरिवंशराय बच्चन

Sunday, 17 March 2013

Why Women Cry.....


Why Women Cry


A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him.

"I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"

"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.

Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

God said, "When I made the woman she had to be special.

I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,

yet gentle enough to give comfort.

I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.

I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.

I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."

"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.

The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

Saturday, 23 February 2013

Faith :)

An Atheist Professor of Philosophy speaks to his class on the problem Science has with God, The Almighty.

He asks one of his new students to stand and.....



Prof: So you believe in God?
Student: Absolutely, sir.

Prof: Is God good?
Student: Sure.


Prof: Is God all-powerful?
Student: Yes.


Prof: My brother died of cancer even though he prayed to God to heal
him. Most of us would attempt to help others who are ill. But God
didn't.
How is this God good then? Hmm?

(Student is silent.)

Prof: You can't answer, can you? Let's start again, young fellow. Is
God good?
Student: Yes.

Prof: Is Satan good?
Student: No.

Prof: Where does Satan come from?
Student: From...God...

Prof: That's right. Tell me son, is there evil in this world?
Student: Yes.

Prof: Evil is everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything.
Correct?
Student: Yes.

Prof: So who created evil?


Student does not answer.


Prof: Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these
terrible things exist in the world, don't they?
Student: Yes, sir.

Prof: So, who created them?


Student has no answer.


Prof: Science says you have 5 senses you use to identify and observe
the world around you. Tell me, son...Have you ever seen God?
Student: No, sir.

Prof: Tell us if you have ever heard your God?
Student: No, sir.

Prof: Have you ever felt your God, tasted your God, smelt your God?
Have you ever had any sensory perception of God for that matter?
Student: No, sir. I'm afraid I haven't.

Prof: Yet you still believe in Him?
Student: Yes.

Prof: According to empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol,
science says your GOD doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?
Student: Nothing. I only have my faith.

Prof: Yes. Faith. And that is the problem science has.

Student: Professor, is there such a thing as heat?
Prof: Yes.

Student: And is there such a thing as cold?
Prof: Yes.

Student: No sir. There isn't.


(The lecture theatre becomes very quiet with this turn of events.)


Student: Sir, you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat,
mega heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat. But we don't have anything called cold. We can hit 458 degrees below zero which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold. Cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold.

Heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the
absence of it.


(There is pin-drop silence in the lecture theatre.)


Student: What about darkness, Professor? Is there such a thing as
darkness?


Prof: Yes. What is night if there isn't darkness?

Student: You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of
something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light,
flashing light....But if you have no light constantly, you have
nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? In reality, darkness
isn't. If it were you would be able to make darkness darker,
wouldn't you?

Prof: So what is the point you are making, young man?

Student: Sir, my point is your philosophical premise is flawed.
Prof: Flawed? Can you explain how?

Student: Sir, you are working on the premise of duality. You argue there is life and then there is death, a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one.

To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life: just the absence of it.

Now tell me, Professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?

Prof: If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, yes, of course, I do.


Student: Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?


(The Professor shakes his head with a smile, beginning to realize
where the argument is going.)


Student: Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you not a scientist but a preacher?


(The class is in uproar.)


Student: Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the
Professor's brain?


(The class breaks out into laughter.)


Student: Is there anyone here who has ever heard the Professor's
brain, felt it, touched or smelt it? No one appears to have done so.
So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable,
demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, sir.

With all due respect, sir, how do we then trust your lectures, sir?


(The room is silent. The professor stares at the student, his face unfathomable.)


Prof: I guess you'll have to take them on faith, son.

Student: That is it sir... The link between man & god is FAITH . That is all that keeps things moving & alive
.


This student was none other than Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam, the Ex-President of India.

Tuesday, 27 November 2012

Lessons from Letters



The most selfish 1 letter word - I - avoid it. 

The most satisfying 2 letter word - We - use it.

 

The most poisonous 3 letter word - Ego - kill it. 



The most used 4 letter word - Love - value it.


The most pleasing 5 letter word - Smile - keep it.

 

 The fastest spreading 6 letter word - Rumour - ignore it.

 

The hardest working 7 letter word - Success - achieve it.

 

The most enviable 8 letter word - Jealousy - distance it.

 

The most powerful 9 letter word - Knowledge - acquire it.

The most essential 10 letter word - Confidence - trust it