The story about some value, which we use to listen in childhood.

Today when i was going through the newspaper,

I recalled the story which my grandmother and many of yours grandmother use to narrate to you.

So here we go...

" Once in the city there was a poor fellow, who use to sell vegetable,we in Hindi say it a tarkari business. No one use to greet him at that time.

His name was tanglisingh , He use to work very hard and earn his living and for the family. 

he worked hard and then he established business of grocery shop. He expanded his business from 1 to 2 and then he exploded to many of those types of shop. He earned a lot of money, pearls and ornaments. He then used to be greeted hey hello and etc.

He earned a lot and he was satisfied. He went to a pilgrim and when he returned back everyone was like,he was a big man. He use to get the greeting like sir. everyone use to give him respect as if he is a very Big Person. But he always use to reply 'Okay i will say'  and these type of answer.

As he was a very big man no one used to ask her why he reply to all the people like this. But after getting the strength one person asked him this question.

He did not replied and took that man to his Copper and showed him all the earning what he had.

That man asked sir i asked you the question,why are you showing off neither answering my question.

Tangli singh said my brother/that reputation and the respect what you all people use to give me is the show off and that respect is not for me rather it is for this copper and the material in this copper.

So,I use to reply i will give your greeting to it.

That man was so happy to here this that a man who earned a lot and the respect too is so down to earth. He made the man his Ideal and then worked accordingly"

So the preaching what we learned from this is story is:

First, we should work hard as much as we can, so even the work is small or big. working hard can lead to success even if we find the word hard.

Second, the respect what we use to get should not be from our money and the materialistic thing rather from our nature. We should earn our respect in the manner our ideals use to earn.

Thanks and Happy Earning.

From a seed to a plant ... memories and recalling

If anyone asks me what was the best moment in my life till now, then the answer zeros down to school life. Life is all about experiencing and facing various situations. It is a mysterious journey and end is unknown.Many things come in our life. Some pass straight away, some leave a bit impact but all make the journey of life beautiful and give meaning to it. School life is one of the most beautiful experiences. It is a stage of life where new friendship and fights without intensions take place.

Those were the good old days when I was a kid. I went to school , pushed each other to go to lab., threw rubbers in the class room , violated the rules , disobeyed teachers, started fighting in school that was all fun and then the school leader came to stop the fights. During my school life in the Vandana, I learned various values and gained a lot of knowledge which moulded my life.  But today I am the school leader; this experience has completely transformed my life and personality. I have marked that, to win leadership is an easy task but to actually become a leader and lead others is quite difficult.

Actually, when we are admitted to a school, we are just like clay of uneven shape but just as a  potter, teachers shapes us and make us useful for the society. Then we become responsible children of our parents. The values help us not just to survive but to live our life happily.

I still remember the first day in the school. Its a usual tradition that a kids cry a lot on getting separated from their parents. But my class was bit different. I really don’t remember anyone crying. Those were some careless days – no worries, learning alphabets and numbers were no big deal. Although the best part was shouting our lungs out while telling the poem and rhymes. I enjoyed a lot. These all memories will cherish my whole life.

School days are most joyful and fun filled with many mysteries to solve and many fights to resolve. The most wonderful part of our school days is friendship. School friends are friends forever. They just convert good schooling into world’s most beautiful experience. School life without friends is just unimaginable.

These were some of the stuff of my school and childhood, which I remember today as sweet memories. As it is the last year of my school life, I would like to thank all the principals, staff members, management and friends who have helped me directly or indirectly in my school life . I pray for god’s blessings on you all. I wish god makes everyone’s childhood days as carefree and jovial as mine.

THATS WHAT I THINK IS ALWAYS THE MOST MEMORABLE MEMORY OF SOME ONE... 
The School Life

GONE ARE THE GOLDEN DAYS

It was a golden period of my life when I was a school-boy. For me sweet are the memories of the school-days. Deep are the impressions of school-life and unforgettable are the experiences in schooldays. On occasions the whole chart of memorable moments in school-life moves in front of my eyes. Many Things come in our life. Some pass straight away, some leave a bit impact but all make the journey of life beautiful and give meaning to it. Everyone's school days have the memories they can cherish and treasure for life. School days are the most joyful and funfilled with many mysteries to solve and many fights to resolve.

Those were good old days with no worries, no tensions and the careless days. During the school life in Vandana I learned various values and gained an utter knowledge which moulded my life. Even today what I am is the output of that input which was inserted in me at the time of schooling and may be in the future too I will be able to explore more also. Even not only in Vandana I learned values and knowledge but also how to be a naughty person. I use to bunk classes, sometime disobedient and sometimes pranks also.

All these years of my school life, I had many friends and some foes. We used to gossip, play and fight over silly things. Friends helped me a lot in my academics. Many a time I used to fight with my friends. But, then I think that everything is fair in friendship. They were very nice and loyal to me. We used to play our own created games and draw for fun. We also used to have bets and treats for rewards on childish things but we never played pranks on anyone. My childhood was indeed really amazing and simple. We found fun in subtle but beautiful things. It was surely surrealistic but was also hilarious at times. In my school days, we sometimes used to play in the rains, make paper boats, eat ice-creams and enjoy every drop of water and after getting all bathed up in water we used to have hot chocolate drinks and samosas. As each and every friend of mine know that I m the biggest “bhukaad” in the world.  Always ready for the parties, outings, fun and the FOOD. The most exciting part used to be 'the exchange of lunch boxes'. Usually me and my friend liked each other's lunch and soon developed a habit of exchanging lunches. Apart from sharing lunches, we also used to share our silly secrets too.

Every teacher in my school liked me, although I wasn't  a brilliant students in fact was average one but still I respected my elders and loved my  youngers. Since My childhood, I've never been complaining to anyone for anything, actually I never needed to since I had everything I needed or wanted. I miss my school days since it was all about having fun and no competitions. In my school life I am gifted with excellent class teachers and subject teachers. They always help me to cope with my notes whenever I was absent or fell ill. As everyone says that a child’s second mother is TEACHER and second home is SCHOOL because when we’re admitted to the school we were just like clay … but teachers shape us just like potter and make us stand in front of the world with a positive attitude in our eyes and in our personality.

I was a successful student. The credit of it goes to all of my teachers. I got very good teachers throughout my school life. They were devoted teachers and- the worshipers of good values. They embedded in our mind the good and the virtues like hard work, honesty, courage helping and respecting the elders. They parted their knowledge with us. They gave us good thoughts and broadened our outlook. They developed in us a habit of rational thinking. What I am today is a personality cut out and shaped by my teachers in my schooldays.

Whenever I recollect all these incidents of School life. I feel very happy and I think in everybody's school life there are many ups and downs that mould one's life. School is a place where all of us learn to care and share. "School" is just not a place, but it is a large dome made up of discipline, knowledge, love and affection. I think in everybody's success, school plays a key role. I can describe my school in "Three S's, they are: Small, Sweet and simple. My school was the best, is the best and will be the best. When I memorize my school-life, I feel that once again became a child and experience my golden days. But alas! It’s not possible. So I always carry in my mind the rich treasure of sweet memories of my school-life and share it with those who use to have interest in it for say my batch mates. These were some of the stuff of my school and childhood life, as I remember them, which I cherish today as sweet memories. I wish God makes everyone's childhood days as carefree and jovial as mine.

At last I just want to tell you all that life is a mysterious journey and whose end is unknown so enjoy our life as much as u can live your day as its your last day . Feel EVERYDAY that is the only day god had given us and we have to make it the best day of our whole life. Just remember a great line “What we do in life, Echo’s in Eternity “ 

Thanks & Always keep smiling.

UNITED WE ARE TOGETHER , DIVIDE WE WILL FALL.

An Anthropologist proposed one game to the kid of African tribal children.

he placed a basket full of fruits under the tree and made them stand 100 m away from the basket and announced that whosoever reaches to the basket first will get the basket .

and then he gave the command READY STEADY Go..........

what happens then was incredible

they all caught each other's hands and ran towards the tree , divided the fruits and enjoyed it.

when the Anthropologist asked them why you did so ??

They  just Said " UBUNTU "

which meant : How can one be happy when all the others are sad ???

Ubuntu in there language means : I am because,we are...

let's  all of us carry this attitude and spread happiness....!!!

The line this BLOG reflect a great meaning if you are willing to understand.

"I AM BECAUSE, WE ARE "