Because it rains when we wish it wouldn't,
Because men do what they often shouldn't,
Because crops fail, and plans go wrong-
Some of us grumble all day long.
But somehow, in spite of the care and doubt,
It seems at last that things work out.
Because we lose where we hoped to gain,
Because we suffer a little pain,
Because we must work when we'd like to play-
Some of us whimper along life's way.
But somehow, as day always follows the night,
Most of our troubles work out all right.
Because we cannot forever smile,
Because we must trudge in the dust awhile,
Because we think that the way is long-
Some of us whimper that life's all wrong.
But somehow we live and our sky grows bright,
And everything seems to work out all right.
So bend to your trouble and meet your care,
For the clouds must break, and the sky grow fair.
Let the rain come down, as it must and will,
But keep on working and hoping still.
For in spite of the grumblers who stand about,
Somehow, it seems, all things work out.
With regards to whoever wrote this, I pass on the credit to Rehana Shikari who passed on this thought to me.
Thursday, March 02, 2006
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
A Generation Awakens
“I always believed there are two kinds of men in this world. One who go to their deaths screaming. One who go their deaths silently. Then I saw the third kind.”



"When I reached there, I remember my grandfather's words - India, it's Love at first sight"
No big deal - go ahead watch it - it is an improvement and yes you will be surprised that you start looking at Hindi movies from a different persective.



"When I reached there, I remember my grandfather's words - India, it's Love at first sight"
No big deal - go ahead watch it - it is an improvement and yes you will be surprised that you start looking at Hindi movies from a different persective.
Wednesday, January 04, 2006
Saturday, December 24, 2005
Saturday, December 17, 2005
Open Book

Once an acquaintance with a human being named “ ”... heck what difference it makes. I liked and despised him for several rationale but none the fewer he was an open book everyone he met, which he is till date. He was an idyllic example of Black and White persona, no shades of grays in between; maybe he had some polarizing filter on to hide those shades. But lately I have started to see those gray shades, honest – witness this on his blog here.
There are Nuclear Scientists and here is this Exceptional Copywriter.
I exhibit some of his works in my next post.
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