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i m not a poet, writer or philosopher……

i m not a poet, writer or philosopher……

i m not a poet, writer or philosopher…. but like everyone else i only want to express in words…. what i feel at this moment… Rimple Sanchla

A New Day… A New Ray of Hope………..

A New Day… A New Ray of Hope………..

Past is like a NIGHT…. but there’s always a NEW DAY after a NIGHT. There are 12 months in a year… but they all have different season…… In 365 days, our world (earth) rotates 365 times…… In 24 hrs (a human day) we see DAWN, […]

Why do we read Bhagavad Gita, even if we can’t understand a Sanskrit word????

Why do we read Bhagavad Gita, even if we can’t understand a Sanskrit word????

There’s a beautiful story:

An old Farmer lived on a farm in the mountains with his young
grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early sitting at the kitchen
table reading his Bhagavad Gita. His grandson wanted to be just like
him and tried to imitate him in every way he could. One day the
grandson asked, “Grandpa! I try to read the Bhagavad Gita just like
you but I don’t understand it, and what I do understand I forget as
soon as I close the book. What good does reading the Bhagavad Gita
do?” The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and
replied, “Take this coal basket down to the river and bring me back a
basket of water.”

The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked out before he got
back to the house. The grandfather laughed and said, “You’ll have to
move a little faster next time,” and sent him back to the river with
the basket to try again. This time the boy ran faster, but again the
basket was empty before he returned home. Out of breath, he told his
grandfather that it was impossible to carry water in a basket, and he
went to get a bucket instead. The old man said, “I don’t want a bucket
of water; I want a basket of water. You’re just not trying hard
enough,” and he went out the door to watch the boy try again.

At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show
his grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water
would leak out before he got back to the house. The boy again dipped
the basket into river and ran hard, but when he reached his
grandfather the basket was again empty. Out of breath, he said, “See
Grandpa, it’s useless!” “So you think it is useless?” The old man
said, “Look at the basket.” The boy looked at the basket and for the
first time realized that the basket was different. It had been
transformed from a dirty old coal basket and was now clean, inside and
out. “Son, that’s what happens when you read the Bhagavad Gita. You
might not understand or remember everything, but when you read it, you
will be changed, inside and out. That is the work of Krishna in our
lives. the cleansing process.

The way to get people thinking highly of…

The way to get people thinking highly of…

The way to get people thinking highly of you is to stop worrying about what they think.

Indian Hackers Did What Politicians Failed to DO [Response to 26/11 Terrorist Attack]

Indian Hackers Did What Politicians Failed to DO [Response to 26/11 Terrorist Attack]

The Indian government has failed to live up to the citizen’s expectation in dealing with 26/11 terrorist attack issue. While government spends crores in keeping the Pakistani gunman Ajmal Kasab safe and sound (he now claims that he was not at all involved in 26/11 […]

If We Could be Only in Fantasy

If We Could be Only in Fantasy

Our Fantasy world is so different from our Real World…
Fantasy World would be a place of peace…
Real world full of TRAFFIC POM-POM

Fantasy World… 70mm smile on face even if we are alone….
Real World… Smiling alone??? is he/she mad or crazy?

Fantasy World… no rules to follow or break
Real World…. too many things divided into Right or Wrong….. Legal or Illegal…

Fantasy World Breathing in pure air and open place like an island or a beach
Real World… either in a room (home or office or school or college) Car, Fully packed public transport or crowded streets to walk

Fantasy World… talking to ourselves or silence, hearing the gentle breeze that whispers by
Real World…. too many sounds at one single time, struggle to listen to everyone and finally put the hear phones and hear the music…

AND GO BACK TO THE FANTASY WORLD……………

— By Rimple Sanchla

The Latest Incredible India Commercial, …

The Latest Incredible India Commercial, …

The Latest Incredible India Commercial, Directors Cut

What is it?

What is it?

What is it that makes us come online every now and then… What is it that makes us wake up in the mid-night to check facebook updates or emails……. What is it that makes us keep awake just to see if there are any emails […]

Music is not a PART of my LIFE….. Musi…

Music is not a PART of my LIFE….. Musi…

Music is not a PART of my LIFE….. Music is a HEART of my LIFE!!!!!!!!

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