Sunday, April 25, 2010
10 tips to ace your B-school interview
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Words from Horse Mouth - Navjot Singh "Siddhuism" - Part 1
Friday, April 16, 2010
Amazing Story
The story is about a poor Scottish farmer named Fleming. One day, while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog. There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the boy from what could have been a slow and terrifying death. The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparse surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introduced himself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved.
"I want to repay you, " said the nobleman. "You saved my son's life." "No, I can't accept payment for what I did," the Scottish farmer replied, waving off the offer. At that moment the farmer's own son came to the door of the hovel.
"Is that your son?" the nobleman asked. "Yes," the farmer replied proudly.
"I'll make you a deal. Let me take him and give him a good education. If he's anything like his father, he'll grow to a man you can be proud of." And that he did. In time, Farmer Fleming's son graduated from St. Mary's Hospital Medical School in London, and went on to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir Alexander Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin. Years afterward, the nobleman's son was stricken with pneumonia. What saved him?
This is not the end. The nobleman's son also made a great contribution to society. For the nobleman was none other than Lord Randolph Churchill. And his son's name was Winston Churchill.
I think this is the only way for accelerating economic growth and development for the entire world economy. Those who know, share there information. You never know when you end up making a farm kid into Alexander Fleming.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
"Company Bus" or "Kingfisher Bus"
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
consequences of basanti . . . lolzz
A group of friends over a birthday cake, a couple and their soft dialogues, a family of four, few waiters running around in their skewed bow-ties and hurrying speeches, a burly manager with his notepad and a busy restroom door that swayed every 30 seconds to the pushes of everyone else we found uninteresting and not worth mentioning. We didn't talk much but we just reaped the muted nuances the world callously scattered around us, bit by bit.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Answer i am searching for.....
I has been great weekend. Something happened I mean I met the person whom I always dream of. I don’t know how do I define it but when something begins to consume you, best option is to let it all out.
If you are consumed by anger, bury your head in pillow and scream your head out. If you are consumed by the hurt of a betrayal, you have two options, confront the person who betrayed you and let it go, or bury your head in a pillow and cry your heart out. If you are consumed by self-doubt, as I am right now, tell someone, and if there is no one around to listen, just put it out there, the cosmic energy will take it somewhere. But what if you come across a person whom you have had always anticipated to cross in your life journey, What if that person has same mindset, what if that person is as good as you always dream of, and what if you tell this to her. I don’t know what to say here, I even don’t even know, never met, never seen. But what if you take a chance and confront your thoughts?? Is it right thing to do?? Sigh!!! God, Plz help me!!
Anticipating something is canning ability of human, and when you see something which you had anticipated, how will you react?? I don’t know. It’s now over 15 months to run this blog, never had any such comments from any person whom I call come under same orbit!! And the timing of getting comments is just perfect!! Making me to think beyond my obligation.
Before few day’s I was wondering, what is the point of writing here, unless I know someone is reading it!! I always wanted someone to read it, someone to understand what I want to say always. And believe me for a guy like me, who is just 26 and in the process of evaluation of second inning of life, this is just an another opportunity to declare what you think and to find out someone who even thinks the same, like to read, like to write. For me, my blog is a means of testing the waters, if I may, to see whether I do indeed have it in me to make what others may want to read. And many-a-time, the absence of any sign tells me that I don't have it in me. I try to avoid the bellowing sound that resounds in my head telling me that I am perhaps wasting my time, and I would be better off doing something else but I dream of ripping dividend from it and I hope I will get it soon. I hope you will understand it well. So it’s got a blogging, dream and somewhere writing a book J
And then I wonder, what if one’s virtual writings are liked primarily by people who know and like what one is in real life, the content of what you write, notwithstanding. I mean is it worth to take a chance and go ahead to know a person on the line of lifetime? The fiercely independent person who believe in traditional and cultural virtues may perhaps want to vociferously declare – NO!! but again a passionate person who loves to writing, “who wants same like mind, independent and have dream of something to do type of partner” declares – Yes!!
So I don’t know I am making any sense to the one who is reading it. Do I have the right to ask you? No. But when my thoughts consumed with the questions of ‘whether all of this make sense’, I just float all the question out here from mind, hoping somehow, somewhere I will find an answer, an answer either one I want to hear, or an answer for which I will have to develop the courage to hear……