आज म्हटल आयुष्य विणायला घेउया
जमतय का ते बघुया
वाटल अगदी सोप असेल
रंगसंगती जमून आली की आयुष्यही सुंदर दिसेल
प्रश्न पडला धागे कोणकोणते घ्यायचे
एक दोनच की सगळेच वापरायचे
मग ठरवल फक्त छान छानच धागे घेऊ
एक काय दोन काय सगळेच एकमेकांत विणु
सुरुवात केली वात्स्ल्याच्या धाग्याने
धागा होता फार उबदार आणि मुलायम
म्हटल छान आहे हा धागा
धाग्याने ह्या विण राहील कायम
मग घेतला मैत्रीचा धागा
म्हणता म्हणता ब-याच भरल्या जागा
थोड थोड आयुष्य आकार घेऊ लागलेल
पण अजुनही बरचस विणायच बाकी रहिलेल
एक एक धागा आशेचा, सुखाचा आणि आनंदाचा घेतला
प्रत्येक धाग्यात तो आपसुकच गुंफत गेला
हळू हळू विण घट्ट होत होती
तरीदेखील कसली तरी कमी मात्र होती
मग घेतला एक नाजुक प्रेमाचा धागा
धागा होता सुंदर आणि रेशमी
धाग्याने त्या आयुष्याला
अर्थ आला लागुनी
एक एक घेतला धागा
यशाचा, कीर्तीचा आणि अस्तित्वाचा
आयुष्याला त्यामुळे एक नवा
उद्देश्य मिळाला
सगळेच धागे छान, सुंदर आणि प्रसन्न होते
तरीदेखील त्यांच्यातल्या एकसारखीपणाने मन मात्र खिन्न होते
थोड़े धागे पडले होते
निवांत बसून असेच
म्हटल बघुया तरी ह्यांच्यामुळे
आयुष्य होतय का सुरेख
मग घेतला एक धागा दुक्खाचा एक निराशेचा
एक धागा अपयशाचा आणि एक धागा पराजयाचा
हे चारही धागे विणता एकमेकांमधे
आयुष्याला खरा अर्थ लाभला त्यांच्यामुळे
अपयशाशिवाय यश नाही
दुक्खाशिवाय सुख नाही
पराजयाशिवाय जय नाही
आणि निराशेशिवाय आशा नाही
महत्व पटल आहे सर्व धाग्यांच आज मला
सुंदर सुंदर धाग्यांनिच फक्त मजा नसते आयुष्याला
साध्या सुध्या लोकरीच्या विणकामातही
रंगसंगती ही लागतेच
मग आयुष्य विणतानाच
आपल्याला भीती का वाटते?
सर्व धागे एकमेकांत विणुनच
एक परिपूर्ण आयुष्य बनत
कुठला धागा कुठे, कसा वापरायचा
हे मात्र ज्याच त्याच्यावर असत
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
"LOVE YOU DAD"
A man was polishing his new car,
his 4 years old son
picked stone &
scratched lines on thw side of car,,
in anger the man took the chid's hand
& hit it many times
not realizing he was using a wrench.
at the hospital,
the chid,lost hi fingersdue the multipel
fractures.
when chid saw his father..
with painful eyes he asked dad,,,
when will my fingers gorw back?
man was so hurt & speechless
he went back to car &
kicked it many times.
devastated by hi own actions..
sitting in the front of the car
he looked at the scrstchess
child had writen
"LOVE YOU DAD"
next day that the man commited
suicide....
Anger and Love have no limits..
always remember that,,
"THINGS ARE TO BE LOVED.
BUT
THE PROBLEM IN TODAY'SWORLD
IS THAT,
PEOPEL ARE USED AND
THING'S ARE LOVED..."
his 4 years old son
picked stone &
scratched lines on thw side of car,,
in anger the man took the chid's hand
& hit it many times
not realizing he was using a wrench.
at the hospital,
the chid,lost hi fingersdue the multipel
fractures.
when chid saw his father..
with painful eyes he asked dad,,,
when will my fingers gorw back?
man was so hurt & speechless
he went back to car &
kicked it many times.
devastated by hi own actions..
sitting in the front of the car
he looked at the scrstchess
child had writen
"LOVE YOU DAD"
next day that the man commited
suicide....
Anger and Love have no limits..
always remember that,,
"THINGS ARE TO BE LOVED.
BUT
THE PROBLEM IN TODAY'SWORLD
IS THAT,
PEOPEL ARE USED AND
THING'S ARE LOVED..."
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Friday, December 4, 2009
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Singh IS KING
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Don't ever under estimate your spouse!
A married couple is
driving along a highway
doing a steady 60 miles per hour.
The wife is behind the wheel.
Her husband suddenly looks
across at her and speaks in a clear voice.
"I know we've been married for twenty years,
but I want a divorce."
The wife says nothing.
Keeps looking at the road ahead
but slowly increases her speed to 65 mph.
The husband speaks again.
"I don't want you to try and talk me out of it,
" He says,
"because
I've been having an affair with your best friend,
And she's a far better lover than you are."
Again the wife stays quiet,
But grips the steering wheel more tightly
and
slowly increases the speed to 75.
He pushes his luck.
"I want the house,
" he says insistently.
The car is now at 80 mph.
"I want the car, too,"
he continues.85 mph.
"And," he says,
"I'll have the bank accounts,
all the credit cards and the boat!"
The car slowly starts veering
towards a massive concrete bridge.
This makes him a little nervous,
so he asks her,
"Isn't there anything you want?"
The wife at last replies in a quiet and controlled voice.
"No, ... I've got everything I need," .
"Oh, really," he inquires, "so what have you got?"
Just before they slam into the concrete wall at 90 mph, the wife turns to him, smiles and says,
"The airbag."
Moral of the Story:
Don't ever under estimate your spouse!
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