Monday, 27 June 2016

CUTE LETTER FROM A NEWLY MARRIED GIRL TO HER MOTHER.



MY MOTHER..,
MY ROLE MODEL..!




  Dear Maa,

           Like every normal girl, I was excited about marriage right from my childhood days. I never thought beyond the time that I would spend happily with my prince charming.

But today when I am married, I realize that marriage is not all roses. It's not just about being with your beloved and having a happy time. There is so much more to do it. It comes with its own share of responsibnilities, duties, sacrifices and compromises.

I can't wake up anytime I want to. I am expected to be up and teady before everyone else in the family. I can't laze around in my pyjamas throughout the day. I am expected to be presentable every time. I can't just go out anytime I want to. I am expected to be sensitive to the needs of the family. I just can't hit the bed anytime I want to. I am expected to be active and present around the family. I can't expect to be treated like a princess but am supposed to take care of everyone else in the family.

And then I think to myself, " Why did I get married at all ? " I was happier with you, maa. Sometimes I think of coming back to you and getting pampered again.

I want to come home to my favourite food cooked by you every evening after a nice outing with friends. I want to sleep on your laps like I have no worry in this world. But then I suddenly realize, had you not got married and made such sacrifices in your life, I wouldn't have had so many wonderful memories to hang on to. And suddenly, the purpose of all this becomes clear - to return the same comfort, peace and happiness to my new family that I got from you.

And I am sure that as time would pass, I would start loving this life equally as you do. Thank you Maa for all the sacrifices and compromises you made. They give me the strength to do the same.  
I Love you Maa..!!

Dedicated to Emotional, Cute, Pretty, Sweet & Sincere Girls.
That's Me.. That's You.. That's a Girl...! 
Parent's Princess.., Husband's Queen...!
 

Sunday, 19 June 2016

ABOVE FATHER NO OTHER

 Photo courtesy : PRIYANKA SUKUMAR.


 A poem by SAGAR SHARMA,

At age 8, Your dad buys you ice cream.
You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap.

At age 9, He paid for piano lessons.
You thanked him by never practicing.

At age 10, He drove you all day from soccer to one birth party after another.
You thanked him by jumping out of the car & never looking back.

At age 11, He took you & your friends to the movies.
You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.

At age 12, He wanted you not to watch certain TV shows.
You thanked him by not listening.

At age 13, He suggested a haircut.
You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.

At age 14, He paid for a month away at summer camp.
You thanked him by never writing him.

At age 15, He came home from work, looking for a hug.
You thanked him by ignoring him.

At age 16, He taught you how to drive his car.
You thanked him by sneaking out with it.

At age 17, He was expecting an important call.
You thanked him by being on it all night.

At age 18, He cried at your graduation.
You thanked him by staying our partying.

At age 19, He paid for your college tuition,
drove you to campus & carried your bags.
You thanked him by saying bye outside the 
dorm so you wouldn't get embarrassed.

At age 25, He helped to pay for your wedding
& told you how much he loved you.
You thanked him by moving far away.

At age 50, He fell ill & needed you to take care of him.
You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their kids.

And one day, He quietly died.
Everything bad you did came down on YOUR HEART.

"ABOVE FATHER NO OTHER"  :-)
 

Friday, 17 June 2016

RATAN TATA'S SPEECH

                    Don't just have career or academic goals. Set goals to give you a balanced, successful life. Balcanced means ensuring your health, relationships, mental peace are all in good order. 

There is no point of getting a promotion on the day of your breakup. There is no fun in driving a car if your back hurts. Shopping is not enjoyable if your mind is full of tensions. Do not take life seriously.

Life is not meant to be taken seriously, as we are temporary here. We are like a prepaid card with limited validity. If we are lucky, we may last another 50 years. In addition, 50 years is just 2, 500 weekends. Do we really need to get so worked up ?.....! 

It's ok, Bunk few classes, score low in couple of papers, take leave from work,
fall in love, fight a little with ur betterhalf.., It is ok.. 
We are people, not programmed devices...!

" Don't be serious, Enjoy Life as it comes "
 

GINGER GETS SPICIER WITH AGE

               An old lady picked out 3 tomatoes at a stall. The hawker weighed them 
and asked for 4 dollars.

" Actually I just want to make soup and no need for that many ".
The old lady took the biggest tomato off the scale.

" 3.5 dollars ". The hawker took another look at the scale.

Before other customers nearby had a chance to warn the old lady about the 
scale being fishy, she dropped 50 cents on the table and left with the largest tomato.

MORAL : Older the Age, Wiser the Mind. 
 

Tuesday, 24 May 2016

HOME

                       He woke up as usual. A boy hardly aged eleven. He offered his morning prayers and went off to face another challenging day.

He dreams. Everybody does. Irrespective of how big or small, he believes.
He have a basket of toys. Children aged eleven would definitely like to play toys wouldn't they !

Standing near a traffic signal, he saw a car. He ran towards it as a man waved his hand to call him.

" How much for all these toys? "
" 10 Rupees per piece "

As the man was finding his wallet, the boy impatiently looked at the red signal.

" Do you study ? "
" I don't have enough money to purchase books"

" Where do you live ? "
" I live in this city "

" Have a seat "

And the signal turned Green'.

Thanks : Apoorvpanse.

Wednesday, 11 May 2016

Climax Of The Movie Seethamma Vakitlo Sirimalle Chettu

WISENESS OF A MOTHER

          
               Mom comes to visit her son Kumar for dinner... who lives with a girl roommate Sunita. During the course of the meal, his mother couldn't help but notice how pretty Kumar's roommate was.  She had long been suspicious of a relationship between the two, and this had only made her more curious.

Over the course of the evening, while watching the two interact, she startred to wonder if there was more between Kumar and his roommate than met the eye. Reading his mom's thoughts, Kumar volunteered, " I know what you must be thinking, but I assure you, Sunita and I are just roommates ".

About a week later, Sunita came to Kumar saying, " Ever since your Mother came to dinner, I've been unable to find the silver plate. You don't suppose she took it, do you ? "
Kumar said, " Well, I doubt it, but I'll email her, just to be sure ".

So he sat down and wrote :
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Dear Mother,

         I'm not saying that you 'did' take the silver plate from my house, I'm not saying that you 'did not' take the silver plate.. But the fact remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.


Love Kumar.                          

Several days later, Kumar received an email from his Mother which read:
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Dear Son,

           I'm not saying that you 'do' sleep with Sunita, and I'm not saying that you 'do not' sleep with Sunita. But the fact remains that if she was sleeping in her OWN bed, she would have found the silver plate by now under the pillow.

Love Mom.

MORAL: Don't lie and mess with Your Mother.., especially if she is Indian !!

Sunday, 8 May 2016

ABOVE MOTHER NO OTHER


She Kissed My Forehead And Tucked Me In.
She Is Happiness.
She Is My Mother.

Telling our Mother I Love You is like a Child telling I Love Icecream.

The mere people who waits for this day and wish their Mothers are those who stay at distance from them. Because distance prove us the value of love and people especially, Mother. Mother is a Wonderdful Woman who never knows to skip things and take rest even for a while. She deserve more than words and gifts we share her this day. Mothers are Mothers.
Nothing can beat the Happiness of  wishing our Mother, A Happy Mother's Day by a handwritten letter telling her, How Beautiful She Is...!!

A Poem by ANITA MARATHE,

HOW CAN YOU BE BEDRIDDEN ?

You were fit for seven decades mom!
You were always agile,
Eternally a caring Mother,
How did your health all beguile?

You used to be up and active,
Even before the sun and the cock,
We have never seen you ailing,
And they say there is now vessel block!

Sleep would bewithch and entice us,
But you would still with hands full,
With the numerous chores to get done,
Before you hit the bed with a mind cool!

I never saw you brushing your teeth,
As it was always done before I awoke,
Languishing in bed was never the thing,
You did even if we would provoke!

You slogged so that we could relax,
And accompanied us in our hours of strife,
Did you never wish to live for yourself,
Getting sick of being a good mom and wife?

We all would grumble about smallest grievances,
But you took everything in stride,
No cosmetics could vie in adoring your face,
When it was resplendent with your material pride!

Did you never play with dolls or wet earth?
Did you never misplace things or lose calm?
Were you never lazy or lethargic?
We're you described to care by the lines on your palm?

We faced harsh or salubrious times,
And you were a pillar of strength,
We took it for granted, o maa!
That you would be there for our life's length!

Then one day you shook us dear,
We trembled to the core,
When they inserted tubes and needles,
To put you at ease but to scare us more!

The doctors are going for a by-pass,
To bring comfort as of old,
We will leave no stone unturned,
To have you with your original heart of gold!

All these years you conditionally cared,
For your darlings you did nothing spare,
So that you can forever be there,
And life is again bountiful and fair!!


"ABOVE MOTHER NO OTHER" :-)