There was a farmer in a village and he has a buffalo that he is taking care of. Everyday, farmer goes to his farm, sits on a huge deep rooted tree monitoring the farm and come back to home with some good grass for the buffalo. With all the feeding buffalo gained good weight and turned strong. Framer felt very happy looking at the buffalo and he decorated the buffalo with steel horns, bells at the legs, flowers at the neck, clothing on top, colors on the forehead, etc., with all this the buffalo was looking strong, pretty and making sounds with its bells. Buffalo has become the buzz of the village and wherever it goes people started watching it. Buffalo after looking at the crowds and fan following of other buffalos, it felt herself very strong and supreme. This continued for a while but sadly one day the farmer died leaving the buffalo alone. People of the village were very sad and were sympathetic towards buffalo. Buffalo on the other hand worried for her grass. Buffalo thought if it can climb the tree before some one else does, it can have control on all the grass surrounded by the tree. Without realizing herself that she is only a buffalo and should only have to eat grass and cannot climb the tree with aggression, it started threatening the village to make her to get on to the tree. The head of the village laughed at buffalo’s foolishness and appointed another person to monitor from the tree. Buffalo was upset with this decision and started hitting the tree with its head. After several tries buffalo lost its horns and decoration while tree only lost some leafs out of it. Buffalo slowly walked away from the tree and is now planning to plant another tree so that it can climb the tree if it grows.
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Monday, November 29, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Aung San Suu Kyi

I cannot pity on you because only week hearts seeks for it...
I cannot ask you to stay in peace, beacuse, If 'your peace' is your chioce you wouldn't have struggled most of your life....
I cannot ask you to free your self from all your problems because the people of your country is looking at you for the solutions.....
I cannot even soothen your pain by showing you the victory because I can't see it in any near future....
I can only feel happy for you, if you are allowed freedom that we are all experiencing evary day in our lives...
May your people give you the strength....!!!!!!!!
Friday, November 5, 2010
you are not really "you"
In my life till now, i associated with many people, experienced whole lot of situations, took decisions that made me to step up in my life and some hurt me. I cried, laughed, smiled, and confused. But what really makes oneself to act in a particular manner. I believe its his or her own character. If you look into yourself, you find many things/characters that you can not find in anybody around you and they are the ones that defines you. I see people proudly saying, 'I am courageous' or ''I am a friendly' person or 'I am an A**H***'. But wait a minute, Are you really 'you' or you living with some body's soul in you. I don't know about others, but for my self I think, I am a mix or amalgamation of many others who influenced me, helped me to transform my self and impressed me to follow them literally. I believe this is true for all. I learned small small things from many people which helped me to mold myself and stand up as what I am now. I will give you an example, In my under-graduation, that was the time I slowly learning riding a bike and never ride bike on a main road. You know how bad and risky the Hyderabad roads were. I ride bike many times in the gullies of the city but I was extremely afraid and not at all confident to myself to get on to the main road. Once my friend and myself were going on a bike, i was sitting on the back. As usual, road is crowded with huge traffic of buses, trucks and bikes around me. It's night, We stopped at a traffic light. Suddenly my friend got down from the bike and kept the keys of his bike in my hands and asked me to drive. I was so afraid and shivering, and refused to do so. I was not starting the bike and he on the other hand wants me to drive the bike. He persisted even after the traffic piled up and horns targeted on us. I started the bike unwillingly, and he took the back seat. i don't even have a license by that time. For first few minutes, with all the mess and tension on the road, I terrified my self with my driving. But from the back seat, he was encouraging and gave the confidence to do it. That may be his character, but that impressed me. After this I know how many times I took inspiration from this and acted like him.
Once, I was so against to read anything, but I learned the fun of reading from some one, I learned how to act in different situations from some one, I even remember learning 'how to joke' from my friend, I learned how to behave from my parents, I learned how to show love from my sister, I experienced what is called 'innosence' from grand mother, I learned hardworking from my grandfather...and many many things from many many people. .......around me. After all these I cant say I am just myself but a mix of all who influenced me. I was molded by many people who impressed and inspired me.(impressions are those which your mind likely or dis likely remembers)
I take this opportunity to thank each and everyone who made me what I am now.
Once, I was so against to read anything, but I learned the fun of reading from some one, I learned how to act in different situations from some one, I even remember learning 'how to joke' from my friend, I learned how to behave from my parents, I learned how to show love from my sister, I experienced what is called 'innosence' from grand mother, I learned hardworking from my grandfather...and many many things from many many people. .......around me. After all these I cant say I am just myself but a mix of all who influenced me. I was molded by many people who impressed and inspired me.(impressions are those which your mind likely or dis likely remembers)
I take this opportunity to thank each and everyone who made me what I am now.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Youth Leader at the age of 40
No suspense No back route you know whom I am talking about, our " "future" " Prime Minsiter, Rahul Gandhi. I wonder how the leadership of Congress can call him Youth or youth leader at the age 40. Is it because he didn't marry yet..... Then may be BJP should think on it and shall make Sri Atal Bihari Vajpayee to be the youth president of BJP. Whole congresss and its loyalists trying hard to show case their doggy respect by projecting Rahul as the future PM. Why only him out of 1.2 Billion Indians? is it beacuse he is the son of Rajiv, ofcourse yes, but the answer that you listen often is 'CAPABLE YOUNG people should join politics'. 'Capable', India still don't know what his capabilities are. He is in politics for a long time, I didn't see him involving in any critical decision making, I didn't see him taking stand on any issues that we have seen over the years. If at all he talks about anything, he picks up some good slogans, "Poor should become rich", "India can only develop with inclusive growth", or attack BJP by linking with Saffron Terror. I don't know if any Saffron terror exists. But he never talked about real terror existed in India. He mastered in minor appeasement, vote bank speeches and slogans of poor. In him, I can't see any difference from other regular politicians. So I can't see any future for India with him. Doesn't he need to prove to the people what he is before putting himself in PM candidature.
I afraid If congress can't get into power for next few terms, congress loyalists go extra mile and can portray him as "young" until he becomes PM.
I afraid If congress can't get into power for next few terms, congress loyalists go extra mile and can portray him as "young" until he becomes PM.