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Sunday, June 8, 2008

ADVICE CAN BE SO CHEAP




Ladies and gentlemen :Wear sunscreen.

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.
The long term benefits of sunscreen have been probed by scientists,
whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own
meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth.

Oh, never mind. You will not
understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded.
But
trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.
You are not as fat as you can imagine.
Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blind side you at 4 pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you. Sing. hahahaha...try that and you might be the next american idol.....

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours. Don't waste your time on jealousy.



Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.
The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.


Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed
in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.
Don't feel guilty if you don't know what to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know what they wanted to do with their lives
even they are in there mid-20ies....
And there are even elders i know i guess still don't no the reason of there lives and wat they wish to do in the left over. Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll have children,maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.

Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or let yourself down either.
Your
choices are half chance. So is the case with everyone else. Enjoy your body.
Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.


Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room. Read the directions, even if you don't follow them. Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly. Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old.
And then you do you'll fantasize that
when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders. Respect your elders.
Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out. Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look like 85. Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more that it's worth. But trust me on the sunscreen.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Story of a Stone


A New Movie for Today

Title-:
Story of a Stone

Director: Nature

Artist: All of us

Cameraman: Those eyes which are always watching us from some where


Review-:
As the monsoon is arriving in India, its time to get lil bit poetic let me show you how a stone spent his entire life..... may he find solace in LIFE so its(HIS) JOurney begins

once upon a time
when there was no women no wine
no rhythm no rime i tell u
the story of that time,when breeze was divine.

it was so beautiful to be alone



when our identities were still to be known
he was walking alone down the road
not knowing the destiny of his mode

he loved the mountains and the valley
looked the mellows and the galley

the beauty and passion glittered in his eyes
he liked it with a lot of pride
he looked out for deeds
which make him bleed
the creed in which he was shackled at

the obstacles at which he might boggled at




but since this is the story of that time
when there was no women no wine

no rhythm no rime
and the breeze was still divine
he didn't find then even in the dreams,
nor in the streams
and he lived happily,
in that mode
walking alone down that road
singing that beautiful song without any load
living the life of that beautiful stone
which is stand still and is still to be known


His life was quite adventurous, very meaningful. He didn't find panacea (cure for all problems)

but he understood one thing "his journey began as a novice, then the paths and situations made him amateur but even though he didn't gave up and he is still fighting and has lost no hope and he is determined to reach his destiny "


In real life we all have this gut feeling of findING the truths of life and everything that is going around us.
I guess we should all give it a chance so that one day we walk though that door decorated with garlands saying that you did it ...you managed to survive.. you found the answer...and so ...THE GLORY WILL BE YOURS. You will be that stone ....a true stone