Life is empty and meaning less it is the meaning you give to life which makes it a wonderful place to be in.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Enviro Normal Part 2
With due Credit to the Ads of the world, Volkswagen and the team of Advertising people who came with the name enviro-normal and reached out to me.
But what if we can come with ways of living life normally and yet save the Planet! Here are a few possible and impossible ideas (impossible until someone does it). And these are free. Anyone who wants to do them can, no copyright issues here.
Idea 2
Shoes with Battery charging. The kinetic energy /dynamo can be collected through normal walking shoes to walk and create clean energy.
It will charge Cellular devices or music devices and the energy collected can also indicate the lifestyle of the person for social sciences
But what if we can come with ways of living life normally and yet save the Planet! Here are a few possible and impossible ideas (impossible until someone does it). And these are free. Anyone who wants to do them can, no copyright issues here.
Idea 2
Shoes with Battery charging. The kinetic energy /dynamo can be collected through normal walking shoes to walk and create clean energy.
It will charge Cellular devices or music devices and the energy collected can also indicate the lifestyle of the person for social sciences
Monday, May 14, 2012
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Friday, May 11, 2012
Choti si Baat
Ek Choti si baat thi
Ek Coffee ki Yaad Thi
Wo Coffee thi Majedar
Par Kiya Meine Us se Ina kar
Aaj inte saalo ke Baad
Chai se hua mein bore
Coffee ab bulaye mujhe uski ore
Bas Thodi Strong ho aur thodi sweet bhi
Kabhi Kabhi chahhu mein us se neat bhi
Par Rang uska Nikharta hai Dood se.
Aaj use yaad karta hu main duur se.
Coffee pasand na thi tabhi
Kaffi na kaha, mana kiya, and ab pasand aye finally
Aur jab ab wo pasand aa gayi
Tab us ki tarah ki coffee ab sayaad Mumkin nahi
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ps:
Coffee to waisi sayad blend hogi, shayad kissi vessel mein, ya filter mein
Par wo Dosti hi thi, ab miss hogi, aur wo coffee special rahegi, kissi ke dimagi meter mein
Ek Coffee ki Yaad Thi
Wo Coffee thi Majedar
Par Kiya Meine Us se Ina kar
Aaj inte saalo ke Baad
Chai se hua mein bore
Coffee ab bulaye mujhe uski ore
Bas Thodi Strong ho aur thodi sweet bhi
Kabhi Kabhi chahhu mein us se neat bhi
Par Rang uska Nikharta hai Dood se.
Aaj use yaad karta hu main duur se.
Coffee pasand na thi tabhi
Kaffi na kaha, mana kiya, and ab pasand aye finally
Aur jab ab wo pasand aa gayi
Tab us ki tarah ki coffee ab sayaad Mumkin nahi
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ps:
Coffee to waisi sayad blend hogi, shayad kissi vessel mein, ya filter mein
Par wo Dosti hi thi, ab miss hogi, aur wo coffee special rahegi, kissi ke dimagi meter mein
Monday, May 07, 2012
Ad lock and Idea 'son
The acute sense of observation fills the Ad locks mind. He looks at his friend and colleague Idea son and says, " Dear Idea son, see these marks on the floor leading up to the shop."
Idea son nods. "This means someone already was here before us and if we find out who it was, we might just crack the case"
Idea son says " But Ad lock don't you think we need to investigate further"
"Nah, No Budget to investigate further boy, plus this is a two minute segment"
"Let us just find the Idea which worked before and we solve the case"
That's brilliant Ad lock.
That's the way to do it Idea son. That's how you solve the case.
Idea son nods. "This means someone already was here before us and if we find out who it was, we might just crack the case"
Idea son says " But Ad lock don't you think we need to investigate further"
"Nah, No Budget to investigate further boy, plus this is a two minute segment"
"Let us just find the Idea which worked before and we solve the case"
That's brilliant Ad lock.
That's the way to do it Idea son. That's how you solve the case.
Friday, May 04, 2012
Paraputiya. (A food dish)
The girl was Choo Win beng. She was from South Korea and she loved to hang out at the sea shore in the weekends. The Guy was Arvind Joshi. He was working in a multinational private bank. Choo Win Beng was the regional assistance Marketing Manager in the same bank.
She insisted that he come with her to the shore. She was indirectly his boss. So Arvind went.
It was funny. Even though Choo Win Beng spoke perfect English, she sounded Korean, or (Chinese as per the office). Arvind though was a patient man and tried to listen what she had to say.
" sooo telle me, whoo all in your place"
"my parents, sister and me"
"at your place"
" I am Sunate - ah Orphan"
"Oh I am sorry"
"Dont bee"
" So tell me, where do I get a good Dosa outta here"
"We can go to a place"
" you ask me out ?"
"no!"
"I am kidding ..,. Ah ha"
The winds had changed their direction. The days now were much smaller than before and through the passing moments the two bonded frequently. The chill in the wind was not normal even for winter. The sky was dull and grey.
The day soon came when she invited him home.
She made him a Paraputiya. (A food dish)
" Wow, this is fantastic." he said
"I made it... and you know if a Guy likes what a girl cooks they marry" she responded
"No I wont marry you"
"you wont ! why"
"Cause you are ugly "
"I am UGLY !!"
"Yep."
"Who are you to call me ugly"
In tone of Yoda _ (star wars) " Angry you have become"
"So now you mock me"
" No I dont"
But that was it. An emotional deposit had been broken and just as strangely it had started, it now had ended.
Just as Paraputiya appeared hot, it turned stone cold.
She insisted that he come with her to the shore. She was indirectly his boss. So Arvind went.
It was funny. Even though Choo Win Beng spoke perfect English, she sounded Korean, or (Chinese as per the office). Arvind though was a patient man and tried to listen what she had to say.
" sooo telle me, whoo all in your place"
"my parents, sister and me"
"at your place"
" I am Sunate - ah Orphan"
"Oh I am sorry"
"Dont bee"
" So tell me, where do I get a good Dosa outta here"
"We can go to a place"
" you ask me out ?"
"no!"
"I am kidding ..,. Ah ha"
The winds had changed their direction. The days now were much smaller than before and through the passing moments the two bonded frequently. The chill in the wind was not normal even for winter. The sky was dull and grey.
The day soon came when she invited him home.
She made him a Paraputiya. (A food dish)
" Wow, this is fantastic." he said
"I made it... and you know if a Guy likes what a girl cooks they marry" she responded
"No I wont marry you"
"you wont ! why"
"Cause you are ugly "
"I am UGLY !!"
"Yep."
"Who are you to call me ugly"
In tone of Yoda _ (star wars) " Angry you have become"
"So now you mock me"
" No I dont"
But that was it. An emotional deposit had been broken and just as strangely it had started, it now had ended.
Just as Paraputiya appeared hot, it turned stone cold.
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