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on: Oct 15, 2019
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language: en

The Leaking Bucket

~ You wake up early morning trying to do your Pooja / Path/Yoga but your mind is elsewhere and before you know it, you're done with it without being mindful of it. (A leaking bucket)

~ You're very kind to outsiders/people in general and speak with them gently but with your own family you're always harsh/rude. (A leaking bucket)

~ You honour and treat your guests well but when they leave, you gossip about them and talk about their flaws. (A leaking bucket)

~ You try to read as much religious books, listen to Satsang /Keertan, participate in social services/ Sewa but you swear, insult, curse daily. (A leaking bucket)

~ You help others but you're doing it to gain something in return from them and not doing those acts of kindness selflessly. (A leaking bucket)

~ You frequently advice/preach others on religious matters but practice none yourself.
(A leaking bucket)

~ You slander other devout persons out of hatred/spite when your views do not meet one another. (A leaking bucket)

~ You look down on others and feel more superior than them, judging their level of knowledge about religion based on external appearances (A leaking bucket)

We struggle to fill our "lives"(the bucket) with "earnings" of religious knowledge (the water), hoping it will retain inside but it is leaked by the many flaws (the holes) that we commit daily.

An excellent reminder for all, including myself, to try and patch these holes up so we may progress further on this beautiful path of spiritual life.
SPIRITUAL LIFE AND VARIOUS LEAKAGES OF THE BUCKET !
 
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on: Oct 14, 2019
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language: en

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
 
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on: Oct 14, 2019
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language: en

Boy : I saw her Today Girl : I saw him Today

Boy : It seems like it has been Forever. Girl : I wonder if he still cares..

Boy : She looks better than before. Girl : I could not stop staring at him

Boy : I asked her how she was going Girl : I asked him about his new girl friend

Boy : I'd picked her out over any girl I'm with Girl : He is probably really happy now

Boy : I can't even look at her without crying. Girl : He couldn't even look at me

Boy : I told her I miss her Girl : He didn't mean it

Boy : I mean it. Girl : He doesn't mean it

Boy : l Love her. Girl : He Loves his new girlfriend

Boy : I hold her for the last time. Girl : He give me a friendly hug

Boy : Then I went home and cried. Girl : Then I went home and cried



Boy : I Lost Her.
Girl : I Love Him
 
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on: Oct 12, 2019
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tags: *Die empty*
language: en

*Die empty*

The most beautiful book to read is *Die Empty by Todd Henry.*
The author was inspired and got this idea of writing ​​this book while attending a business meeting.
When the director asked the audience: *Where is the richest land in the world?*
One of the audience answered: *Oil-rich Gulf states.*
Another added: *Diamond mines in Africa.*
Then the director said: *No it is the cemetery. Yes, it is the richest land in the world, because millions of people have departed/died and they carried many valuable ideas that did not come to light nor benefit others. It is all in the cemetery where they are buried.*

Inspired by this answer, Todd Henry wrote his book, *Die empty* where he did his best to motivate people to pour out their ideas and potential energies in their communities and turn them into something useful before it is too late.

The most beautiful of what he said in his book is: *Do not go to your grave and carry inside you the best that you have.*
*Always choose to die empty.*

The *TRUE* meaning of this expression, is to die empty of all the goodness that is within you. Deliver it to the world, before you leave.

If you have an idea perform.
If you have knowledge give.
If you have a goal achieve.
*Love, share and distribute, do not keep it inside.*

*Let’s begin to give. Remove and spread every atom of goodness inside us.*

Start the race.
 
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Holding On To Anger
As strange as it may seem, when we’ve been hurt or harmed by someone, there is an opportunity for growth and true benefit. We see that sometimes in family and other close relationships. There are people from your past who take up full residence in your head – and they don’t even pay rent! Family members are usually our greatest teachers.

If you dive deep into the waters of anger and resentment, there is no real enemy except you. Good and evil exist together all the time. They are just the other side of the same coin. We don’t need to conquer evil. We want to build up, not strike down. Forgiveness is the embodiment of an open heart.

We cannot control the actions of anyone but ourselves. We cannot expect other people to greet us with the same open heart and love we offer them. Expectations will always lead to unhappiness.

There are times when someone does something that hurts us, but they don’t know or understand that they’ve done anything wrong. They may acknowledge what happened, but have an explanation that doesn’t match up with your truth. When we offer forgiveness in our heart, we acknowledge that no matter what the justification is in their mind, or their lack of awareness, that’s not what is important. It is the compassion for them and their own issues – and for ourselves – by not allowing it to affect how we feel about who we are.


Family Dynamics
Certain relationships in life are particularly complex. Often our family ties are jam-packed with issues that involve either our hearts remaining open or shutting down. We tend to cast the other person in the role of our enemy. In time, it is helpful to begin to see that as insensitive or unkind as their actions may have been, forgiveness can reconfirm who you are – what values you have and how you want to love and be loved. The emptiness you may feel can heal and create the space in your heart to fill with abundance, and moving you forward. None of this is possible if you are locked in anger and hate, unable to forgive.

Being Hurt By A Parent
Parent-child relationships often need the gift of forgiveness. If you have been hurt by a parent, whether a long time ago, on an on-going basis, or with a recent event, understanding their humanness and the way they were raised themselves is very helpful towards forgiveness. They received their tools – or lack of them – and perspective from whatever was available. Whether they have evolved beyond some of these issues is not something we can expect.

Forgiving our parents is accepting them for who they are. Forgiveness also expands our view of a hurtful parent and reminds us of the positive elements of our relationship to them. We can take what we have experienced with them and inform our own parenting, taking a different path. If we are angry at our own child, we need to look at the bigger picture and know that they are always changing. We also have to forgive ourselves if we feel we are at fault for something that is a problem with, or for, our kids. We cannot help them if we are busy punishing ourselves.

Forgiveness may not come right away. It is often a process. Feelings are always changing. The wish for revenge or retribution shifts if we allow the natural pendulum of life to swing away from those initial feelings. Forgiveness is non-reactive. It is contemplative and restores balance and peace. This is not to say you must feel this way right from the start. Knowing the value of forgiveness is the ability to pause, breathe deeply, and take time to think before you double down on
 
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on: Oct 11, 2019
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tags: Magic Bird
language: en

The Big Magic Bird A poor fisherman was able to catch only a few small fish every day. One day while he was fishing, a big bird came and sat on his boat. It was the magic bird. which helped poor people. The bird promised to bring him a big fish every day. Soon, the fisherman became rich by selling the fish that the bird brought. Meanwhile, the king had gone blind. The court physician said that he could only be cured if he washed his eyes with the blood of the magic bird. The king announced that whoever caught the magic bird would get a big reward. When the fisherman heard this, lie became greedy. When the bird came the next day, he caught hold of its feet. But the bird was very strong. It flew away with the fisherman hanging from its feet. The fisherman couldn’t hold on for very long and fell to the ground and died
 
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on: Oct 9, 2019
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tags: Mother (BA)
language: en

❤ Few minutes will be appreciated. ❤
When I get old please bear with me and be patient with me.
If by chance I break some of your fine plates or spill some soup
on your expensive table cloth, please don't get mad at me.
Old folks are very sensitive. I feel bad for myself
when you yell at me. When my hearing fails and can't
comprehend what you are telling me,
please don't rub it in and tell me that I am deaf.
Just repeat yourself, better still write these
things down so I will better understand.

Be patient with me, I can sense my old age has taken me.
When I can't hardly get up because my knees are weak,
help me like I used to help you when you were just learning
how to walk. Please put up with me when I keep repeating
myself just like a broken record. Just listen to me.

Don't ridicule me or make fun of me.
Do you remember those days when you were a kid and
wanted a balloon. You kept repeating yourself over
and over and keep bugging me till I bought that balloon.
I was was not only patient with you but cared for you.

I may not smell my best now. At my age it takes the most
of my energy just to be cleaned all day or get in the shower.
My body is so weak and sometimes can't stand water temperature.
Remember when you were a kid I used to run after you and
you would hide under the bed when it is time for you to take a shower.

There are many times I feel moody...really grouchy.
Believe me, it comes with old age. When you get to where I am at,
you will definitely understand. When you got spare time,
will you spend some of them with me.
Few minutes will be appreciated.
I get so lonely here at home all by myself.
I know you guys are busy working but I know you can find
time to give me if you want to. I am so excited
just to talk to somebody or someone to talk to me.

You may not be interested or tired of my stories or what
I have to tell you...repetitious it maybe,
pretend you are listening to me.
When you were a toddler I always had time to listen
to you uttering or mumbling foreign words about your
Teddy Bear but I paid attention and patiently listened to you.

Lastly, when that time comes when I will be so sick
and be bedridden or tied to my wheelchair,
please do not turn your back. That is when I need you most.
Take care of me. There will be times you have to
clean me up, feed me and bathe me. Nasty.
Keep in mind too that those will be the last
moments of my life, bear with me.
I can feel my time won't be long.
That I promise.

When I am on my last breathe, please hold my hand.
Give me some strength to leave this earth
and die peacefully. When I get to meet my Creator,
I promise and will whisper to Him that you really
did take good care of me. Will you please?
In return...He will also bless you
for the unsolicited kind deeds you have done
towards me and your mother.
 
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on: Oct 9, 2019
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एक व्यंग हैं पसंद आये तो एक स्माइल दीजियेगा लिखा किसने पता नहीं

जिसने भी लिखा
उम्दा लिखा

यह नदियों का मुल्क है,
पानी भी भरपूर है।
बोतल में बिकता है,
पन्द्रह रू शुल्क है।
:
यह गरीबों का मुल्क है,
जनसंख्या भी भरपूर है।
परिवार नियोजन मानते नहीं,
नसबन्दी नि:शुल्क है।
:
यह अजीब मुल्क है,
निर्बलों पर हर शुल्क है।
अगर आप हों बाहुबली,
हर सुविधा नि:शुल्क है।
:
यह अपना ही मुल्क है,
कर कुछ सकते नहीं।
कह कुछ सकते नहीं,
बोलना नि:शुल्क है।
:
यह शादियों का मुल्क है,
दान दहेज भी खूब हैं।
शादी करने को पैसा नहीं,
कोर्ट मैरिज नि:शुल्क हैं।
:
यह पर्यटन का मुल्क है,
रेलें भी खूब हैं।
बिना टिकट पकड़े गए तो,
रोटी कपड़ा नि:शुल्क है।
:
यह अजीब मुल्क है,
हर जरूरत पर शुल्क है।
ढूंढ कर देते हैं लोग,
सलाह नि:शुल्क है।
:
यह आवाम का मुल्क है,
रहकर चुनने का हक है।
वोट देने जाते नहीं,
मतदान नि:शुल्क है।

यह शिक्षकों का मुल्क है,
पाठशालाएं भी खूब है,
शिक्षकों को वेतनमान देने के पैसे नहीं,
पढ़ना,खाना,पोशाक निःशुल्क है।

: बेचारा आदमी:
जब सर के बाल न आये तो दवाई ढूँढता है..,
जब आ जाते है तो नाई ढूँढता है..,
जब सफ़ेद हो जाते है तो डाई ढूँढता है...!
और जब काले रहते हैं तो लुगाई ढूँढता है


मुस्कुराईये निशुल्क है
 
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My new phone is "smart." I guess that I'm not.
Amazing what all this here smart phone has got.
TV and Weather and Internet, too.
There's just no limits to what it can do.
Check my blood pressure and my temperature
Without even probing all my apertures.
I now know the time in Paris or Greece.
I can track the migration of thousands of geese
Or find Chinese food; it's here on this map.
Oops, my finger just slipped, now where was that at?
A camera...a CAMERA! Now I can take shots
Of everyone I know (who'd rather I not).
Push this here button and take me a "selfie."
(If it had a nose would this thing take a "smellfie"?)
Email to pester with, video to shoot,
Maps to drive 'round with, wow that's a hoot!
A compass to guide me home if I'm lost.
Thank God work paid for this thing (what it COSTS!).
The things that it does would amaze Mr. Bell.
What he would have thought of it, no one can tell,
But one question's still stuck in my middle-aged craw.
Despite all the gizmos that strike me with awe,
They're fun and they're useful and "techy" and all
...But how do I just simply make a phone call?
 
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From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was sweet and innocent,
Your wit was well refined.

The sparkle in your eyes was keen,
Your friendship fast and real;
Soft words were your virtue,
And humor your appeal.

We grew as friends together,
We laughed and shared our dreams;
Along the way crush or two,
Went unrevealed, it seems.

As years rolled on, our paths were split,
Our roads went separate ways;
We each pursued our interests,
That occupied our days.

We soon forgot our youthful bliss,
Of tender carefree years;
We didn't talk or keep in touch,
Throughout life's pain and tears.

Then my darkest hour came,
And tried me to my core;
To save my heart from ruin,
I closed and locked the door.

Then out of every nowhere,
With precise directed cue;
An old familiar smile,
Came slowly into view.

Although much time was gone,
And the die of fate long cast;
It was as if we hadn't missed,
A second of the past.

You listened with attentive care,
And reassured my mind;
That loving hearts are still alive,
With purpose and design.

Deep inside I've locked way,
Emotions yet untold;
As time goes on, and bonds grow strong,
They will all unfold.

So thank you, friend, for taking time,
To demonstrate your love;
It's yet another blessing that,
I'm undeserving of your friendship..

 
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When tears fell from my eyes, you were there to brush them away. When I was lost in confusion, you were there to say that everything would be okay. When I stood before you falling apart, you were there to lend your heart. When I felt like no one could understand, you were there to take my hand. When no one else was left to care, you were there. you-were-there.You may meet a person and instantly know that you will be best friends forever. Other friendships develop over an extended period of time. In some friendships you may feel a sense of equality, while in others there may be a clear sense that one is giving more to the friendship then the other. There are no rules about how a friendship has to be. If you are able to share your life with another human being, by all means go right ahead. All friendships are unique and special in their own way. Each one is valuable.From the day that I first knew you, Your heart was pure and kind; Your smile was sweet and innocent, Your wit was well refined. The sparkle in your eyes was keen, Your friendship fast and real; Soft words were your virtue, And humor your appeal. We grew as friends together, We laughed and shared our dreams; Along the way crush or two, Went unrevealed, it seems. As years rolled on, our paths were split, Our roads went separate ways; We each pursued our interests, That occupied our days. We soon forgot our youthful bliss, Of tender carefree years; We didn't talk or keep in touch, Throughout life's pain and tears. Then my darkest hour came, And tried me to my core; To save my heart from ruin, I closed and locked the door. Then out of every nowhere, With precise directed cue; An old familiar smile, Came slowly into view. Although much time was gone, And the die of fate long cast; It was as if we hadn't missed, A second of the past. You listened with attentive care, And reassured my mind; That loving hearts are still alive, With purpose and design. Deep inside I've locked way, Emotions yet untold; As time goes on, and bonds grow strong, They will all unfold. So thank you, friend, for taking time, To demonstrate your love; It's yet another blessing that, I'm undeserving of.
 
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You may see me struggle, but you won't see me fall. Regardless if I'm weak or not, I'm going to stand tall. Everyone says life is easy, but truly living it is not. Times get hard, people struggle and constantly get put on the spot. I'm going to wear the biggest smile, even though I want to cry. I'm going to fight to live, even though I'm destined to die. And even though it's hard and I may struggle through it all, you may see me struggle... but you will NEVER see me fall. There is a reflection of pain in her eyes, as she fights back tears. Trying to figure out why she has put up with it all of these years. Innocence gone. Just taken away. Struggling to deal with it and be free someday. Tries to tell someone but no one believes her cries. Just another young girl getting some attention through lies. Suicide has crossed her mind but she will not go out that way. Thinking well maybe if he can't find me, he just won't rape me today. Perfect smile. Broken soul. Living in this situation that she just can't control. Things get worse and he beats her more. Loses all self respect for herself when he comes through that door. Fed up and full of hope she tried to fight back. He pulled out a knife, all she saw was black. Out of her misery and out of her pain. Put her in such a place that she can't even explain. But she tried to tell someone although they didn't believe her cries. Just maybe if someone would have listened...this young girl would still be alive.
 
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tags: about Life
language: en

Poems about Life We are the sum of experiences that we encounter as we go through life. Day to day struggles and triumphs are experienced by all of the world's creatures. As human beings, when we encounter a challenge, we have freedom to choose how to react. Every decision that we make leads us down a different road. We will never come to exactly the same crossroads. Every decision that we make has significance. The tiniest choice that we make reverberates throughout the entire universe. I have been through hard times, I've struggled like everyone else to find contentment, peace and an understanding of what life is really about. I believe age has everything to do with finally knowing what life is really about which is who we are and not what we have. The Years have passed by, In the blink of an eye, Moments of sadness, And joy have flown by. People I loved,Have come and have gone,But the world never stopped,And we all carried on. Life wasn't easy, And the struggles were there, Filled with times that it mattered, Times I just didn't care. I stood on my own, And I still found my way,Through some nights filled with tears, And the dawn of new days. And now with old age, It's become very clear, Things I once found important, Were not why I was here. And how many things,That I managed to buy,Were never what made me, Feel better inside.And the worries and fears, That plagued me each day,In the end of it all,Would just fade away.But how much I reached out,To others when needed, Would be the true measure, Of how I succeeded.And how much I shared, Of my soul and my heart, Would ultimately be, What set me apart. And what's really important, Is my opinion of me,And whether or not, I'm the best I can be. And how much more kindness, And love I can show, Before the Lord tells me,It's my time to go. Live in the moment, Just take it all in. Pay attention to everything, Right there and right then. Don't let your mind wander To what's coming next. Cherish this moment And give it your best. Don't let tomorrow Make you rush through today, Or too many great moments Will just go to waste. And the person you're with, In that moment you share, Give them all of your focus; Be totally there. Laugh till it hurts, Let the tears drop. Fill up each moment With all that you've got. Don't miss the details; The lesson is there. Don't get complacent; Stay sharp and aware. It can take but a moment To change your life's path. And once it ticks by, There is no going back. In just 60 seconds, You may make a new friend. Find your true love, Or see a life start or end. You become who you are In those moments you live. And the growth's not in taking But in how much you give. Life is just moments, So precious and few. Whether valued or squandered, It's all up to you!
 
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True friends are by your side through it all.
True friends are there to catch you when you fall.
True friends give your life a happy lift.
True friends are a most precious gift.

True friends will care about you forever.
True friends want to be with you on every endeavor.
True friends can make you laugh and cry.
True friends can be girls or guys.

True friends can get mad at each other.
True friends can be your sisters or brothers.
True friends will never truly leave you.
True friends will love you no matter what you do.

True friends really know you but love you anyway.
True friends are those who are always asking you if you're okay.
True friends know that hate is a very strong word.
True friends don't believe every story they've heard.

True friends will tell you the truth, even if it's not what you want to hear.
True friends are always there with a hug and a listening ear.
True friends will tell you things that are true.
True friends will do anything they can to help you.

True friends love to spend time with you.
True friends love to tease you too.
True friends tease all in good fun.
True friends don't care if you've lost or won.

I will love you forever, my friend.
I will stay by your side until the very end.
You'll be in my heart, as I pray for you each day.
You are my truest friend in every way.

Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/true-friends-4
 
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Dear Lord, I thank you for being so good to me. You know all of the doubts that I have. I want to give them to you, Lord. I know that only you can save me from my own doubting heart and mind. I believe that you will help me, Lord. I believe that you love me and care deeply for me. Help me walk in greater intimacy with you. In Jesus's name,
Thank You Lord, for You are my Good Shepherd in Whom I trust. I pray that you keep me away from all dangers that stalk my path and lie in front of me. May I find true comfort and protection in You. May I never feel evil or danger as long as I trust in You. Continue to fill my life with peace to my life’s very end. In Jesus’ name I pray. Amen
Dear Lord, you are so much better than all my thoughts. You are a holy and mighty God, and I want you to take over my mind. When my thoughts create a flurry, silence them with a reminder that you are in control of everything. I love you, Jesus. In your name, Amen
 
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Four Catholic men and a Catholic woman were having coffee.

The first Catholic man tells his friends, "My son is a priest, when he walks into a room, everyone calls him 'Father'."

The second Catholic man chirps, "My son is a Bishop. When he walks into a room people call him 'Your Grace'."

The third Catholic gent says, "My son is a Cardinal.. When he enters a room everyone says 'Your Eminence'."

The fourth Catholic man then says, "My son is the Pope. When he walks into a room people call him 'Your Holiness'."

Since the lone Catholic woman was sipping her coffee in silence, the four men give her a subtle, "Well....?"

She proudly replies, "I have a daughter, slim, tall, 38D breast, 24" waist and 34" hips. When she walks into a room, people say, "Oh My God."
 
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Market ट्रेंड बदल गया है या फिर

*business पैटर्न।*

कुछ समझ नहीं आ रहा है कि हो क्या रहा है
*Restaurants* एकदम फुल हैं,
*Food Courts* खचाखच भरे हुए हैं,
*Bar* में पैर रखने की जगह नही है,
*Ola और Uber* की गाड़ियां खूब दिख रही हैं,
*Movie* हॉउसफुल जा रही हैं 100 200 करोड़ कमा रही है,
*Sweet Shops* पर मानो लूट मची हो,
*Road* पर चलने की जगह नही है,
*Automobile* में रोज़ नई गाड़ियां लांच हो रही है,
(*हुंडई ने creta पिछले 1 साल में 450000 बेची है*)
*AC और LED टीवी* रिकॉर्डतोड़ बिक रहे हैं,

*Gold और Silver, पेट्रोल* के दाम बढ़ते चले जा रहे हैं,

*Train* में लंबी वेटिंग जा रही है,
*Zomato और Swiggy* वाले हर जगह हैं,
*newsPaper* विज्ञापनों से भरे पड़े हैं,
*TV में न्यूज़ से ज्यादा विज्ञापन* चल रहे हैं,
*Online शॉपिंग* धड़ाधड़ चल रही है,
एक से बढ़कर एक *Mobile* मार्केट में आ रहे हैं,
*Doctors* के पास खूब मरीज़ हैं,
*CA's* के पास लाइन लगी हुई है,
*Lawyers* के पास खूब केस आ रहे हैं,
*Flights* के टिकट भी आसानी से नहीं मिल रहे,
*Hotels और Resorts* बुक चल रहे हैं,
*Infra प्रोजेक्ट्स* तेजी से चल रहे हैं,
*Credit कार्ड* वाला रोज़ फ़ोन करता है,
*Data यूसेज* बढ़ता जा रहा है,
*Gym* भी भरे हुए हैं,
*Beauty Saloon's* का तो पूछो ही नहीं,
*Malls* में खूब चहल-पहल है,
*7th Pay* में केंद्रीय कर्मचारियों की बल्ले बल्ले है,
*Kitty Party* खूब चल रही हैं,
*jsg* जैसे ग्रुपो की संख्या बढ़ गयी है,
*EMI* पर खूब सामान खरीदा जा रहा है,
*Digital Transactions* रिकॉर्ड तोड़ बढ़ रहे हैं,
*Equity , MF*, में Investment आ रहा है,
*Oil Import* दिनोदिन बढ़ रहा है,
रिकॉर्ड लोगों ने *Income Tax* जमा किया है,

*मंदी फील तो हो रही है पर किस टाइप की मंदी है, ये समझ नही आ रहा।*
 
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The Good Brother Once upon a time three princes set out in search of adventures. The two older brothers made fun of their kind-hearted younger brother, who was called Simon. On their way, they came across an anthill. The older brothers wanted to destroy it, but Simon would not let them do so. After a while, they wanted to kill the ducks swimming in the lake. Again, Simon stopped them from doing so. A little later. they came to a tree with a big beehive. “Let’s build a fire. This will suffocate the bees and we can get their honey,” suggested one brother. Again. Simon spoiled their plan. Finally, the princes reached an enchanted castle. “If you want to deliver the castle from enchantment. you have to perform three tasks. You have to collect a thousand pearls lying below the moss. By sunset, even if one pearl is missing, you will be turned into Stone,” said the quaint little man at the castle door. “The key to the princess’s chamber lies at the bottom of the lake. Once the chamber is open you must pick out the youngest princess.” The older brothers failed and were turned into Stone. When it was Simon’s turn, the ants he had saved, collected all the pearls. The ducks brought the key of the princess’s chamber from the water. The queen of the bees recognised the youngest princess for Simon, by tasting her lips. The princess had had honey before falling asleep. Simon was very happy. He married the princess and became the king
 
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Attention Management 

It helps us Live a Life of Choice 
Rather Than a Life of Reaction and Distraction
Today, you can use "attention management" as a defense against the damage our fast-paced, technology-rich environment does to our mind, body, and soul. It’s also essential for achieving our most significant results daily, so that we can stay in control of our days, and therefore ultimately, our life.
We might wonder if "attention management" is just “focus.” But we can think of it as the collective practice of a group of behaviors, including focus, concentration, mindfulness, presence, and flow. It offers the ability to consciously direct our attention in any given moment despite distractions, to be more proactive than reactive, and to maintain control over our thoughts, rather than inadvertently relinquishing control.
"Attention management" is the antidote to everything in our environment that sabotages our attention. We live in a fast-paced, “always-on” society, and that has negative consequences for our ability and efforts to be productive.
"Attention management" is the key to controlling distractions, maximizing focus, and becoming engaged in “flow.” It helps us to be present in the moment, whether that be at work or at leisure. It helps us to maximize our brain power and our unique skills to bring our best self to the moment—what we call “unleashing our genius.”

 
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An Australian man was having a coffee and croissants with butter and jam in a cafe when an American tourist, chewing gum, sat down next to him.
The Australian politely ignored the American, who, nevertheless started up a conversation.
The American snapped his gum and said, ‘You Australian folk eat the whole bread?’

The Australian frowned, annoyed with being bothered during his breakfast, and replied, ‘of course.’
The American blew a huge bubble. ‘We don’t. In the States, we only eat what’s inside. The crusts we collect in a container, recycle them, transform them into croissants and sell them to Australia .’
The American had a smirk on his face. The Australian listened in silence.
The American persisted, ‘D’ya eat jam with your bread?’

Sighing, the Australian replied, ‘of course.’

Cracking his gum between his teeth, the American said, ‘We don’t. In the States, we eat fresh fruit for breakfast, then we put all the peels, seeds and the leftovers in containers, recycle them, transform them into jam and sell it to Australia.’

The Australian then asked, ‘Do you have sex in the States?’

The American smiled and said ‘Why of course we do.’

The Australian leaned closer to him and asked, ‘And what do you do with the condoms once you’ve used them?’

‘We throw them away, of course!’

Now it was the Australians turn to smile.

‘We don’t. In Australia , we put them in a container, recycle them, melt them down into chewing gum and sell them to the United States. Why do you think it’s called Wrigley’s?’
 
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