I feel happy about so many people I have had a chance to meet and interact.
I feel like putting them on record in no particular sequence.
Like the person I saw sitting near RKMutt. He was sitting on the pavement. He was not begging but I guess there was a bowl in front of h im. I promptly placed a rupee coin in the bowl and looked at him. He was smiling in general and I have still not forgotten the happiness he exuded. Now, what was his lot I wonder?
He was severely handicapped, sitting on a pavement under the sky. Perhaps he thought it was his duty to keep the begging bowl as a respect to maintain his body. How did he have the smile on his face? I still have not forgotten how my day was made looking at that smiling happy person. Some people are born to bring sunshine around.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Saturday, September 22, 2007
RT#2
me: What is a problem situation, I wonder?
myself:When there is agitation in the mind, maybe
me:Okay, is there a solution for every problem
neela:The trick is not recognising a situation as problem. So there is no problem
myself:Very funny
Neela:There is always a no problem situation when you stop labeling a situation as prolem/non problem. That is when you just sense a situation without ownership
me: Is that possible
neela: Yes. It is all a matter of choice
myself:When there is agitation in the mind, maybe
me:Okay, is there a solution for every problem
neela:The trick is not recognising a situation as problem. So there is no problem
myself:Very funny
Neela:There is always a no problem situation when you stop labeling a situation as prolem/non problem. That is when you just sense a situation without ownership
me: Is that possible
neela: Yes. It is all a matter of choice
Thursday, September 20, 2007
RT#1
First of all thank you Shibi for creating this blogspot for me.
Now let me ramble a bit..
This happened some time ago when my first born was less than a year and a half. I was not employed and had all the time in the world to enjoy her growing up. She could identify what most of the illustrated books for the young contained by then! She could point at the ceiling fan and cry out 'SHAAN',point at the passing bicycle and greet it with a smiling 'THAITHL' and I was thrilled that my imparting was making her the admired little one in the family.
My balloon was pricked one day..
I think it was September'82. My daughter and I were getting ready to go for our little walk when she suddenly rushed into the house and was excitedly telling me 'pouring water from plane'( plane lendu tanni podara) and dancing! I followed her outside and lo and behold I see raindrops falling!!
Now let me ramble a bit..
This happened some time ago when my first born was less than a year and a half. I was not employed and had all the time in the world to enjoy her growing up. She could identify what most of the illustrated books for the young contained by then! She could point at the ceiling fan and cry out 'SHAAN',point at the passing bicycle and greet it with a smiling 'THAITHL' and I was thrilled that my imparting was making her the admired little one in the family.
My balloon was pricked one day..
I think it was September'82. My daughter and I were getting ready to go for our little walk when she suddenly rushed into the house and was excitedly telling me 'pouring water from plane'( plane lendu tanni podara) and dancing! I followed her outside and lo and behold I see raindrops falling!!
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