Saturday, January 4, 2014

BALANCE SHEET OF LIFE---a Poem

I found this piece of writing about the Balance Sheet of life sent across to me by one of my friends.



BALANCE SHEET OF LIFE---a Poem

This did interest me and thought of sharing with you all. May be some of you are aware of it, yet re-reading and re-going through would not harm but gives us a gentle reminder of all about LIFE.

Our Birth is our Opening Balance!
Our Death is our Closing Balance!
Our Prejudiced Views are our Liabilities
Our Creative Ideas are our Assets

Heart is our Current Asset
Soul is our Fixed Asset
Brain is our Fixed Deposit
Thinking is our Current Account

Achievements are our Capital
Character & Morals, our Stock-in-Trade
Friends are our General Reserves
Values & Behavior are our Goodwill
Patience is our Interest Earned
Love is our Dividend
Children are our Bonus Issues
Education is Brands / Patents

Knowledge is our Investment
Experience is our Premium Account
The Aim is to Tally the Balance Sheet Accurately.
The Goal is to get the Best Presented Accounts Award.

Some Very good and Very bad things...
The most destructive habit............... .....Worry
The greatest Joy…………...Giving
The greatest loss........Loss of self-respect

The most satisfying work........ .......Helping others---
The ugliest personality trait.......... .....Selfishness
The most endangered species..... ....Dedicated leaders
Our greatest natural resource............... ...Our youth

The greatest 'shot in the arm'........ ..Encouragement
The greatest problem to overcome............ ...Fear
The most effective sleeping pill....... Peace of mind
The most crippling failure disease........ .......Excuses

The most powerful force in life...................... Love
The most dangerous act........A gossip
The world's most incredible computer..... ....The brain
The worst thing to be without..... ............ ..... Hope

The deadliest weapon...... ......... ..........The tongue
The two most power-filled words....... ......... 'I Can'
The greatest asset....... .......... ........ ....Faith
The most worthless emotion.... ......... ....Self- pity

The most beautiful attire...... ......... ........SMILE!
The most prized possession.. ........ .....Integrity
The most powerful channel of communication. .......Prayer
The most contagious spirit...... .......... ......Enthusiasm

Life ends; when you stop Dreaming,
Hope ends; when you stop Believing,
Love ends; when you stop Caring,
And Friendship ends; when you stop Sharing...!!!


My personnel Interpretation:

The most satisfying work........ .......Helping others--- here where one might face challenges and hurdles.

Many would not be happy about seeing one satisfied by helping others. How hysterical is human attitude. Do good to others, be good to others, help the helpless to rise along with thy... all this is said are the chief principles of great philosophies that exists irrespective of religious doctrines and ethos. But are all are happy and following the same. The principles are very simple, easy to carry out and applicable to all. Strange -this is more in words than in work. This reminds me of the story told long ago by my father about the World Deadly Scorpion Exhibition held in one of the Most riches, most developed country- All the entries from different countries were given a special space to displace, a gas jar with lid on and write up stating that all the placing the scorpion in the glass jar and closing the lid firmly so that the Scorpios would not escape and harm by its sting. Well, one of the country placed their scorpions in a jar without a lid on and the authorities said it is against the rule. For this the Indian representative replied that, they are unique Scorpions, they would not come out of the jar as, if one would like to come out, the other one would pull it down and will not let it go out.......hope you got the gist of what I intend to say.

The most effective sleeping pill....... Peace of mind ---This is what all are longing for!!!

Unfortunately, we are depending upon sleeping pills but not able to get peace of mind. Instead we all are filled with pieces of mind.

The most crippling failure disease........ .......Excuses ---- Good at giving excuses.

We depend upon excuses than on our caliber. We start our day withe excuses and end with  excuses...

Well, I leave the rest for others to interpret........ Hope to receive good comments furthering the discussion..

Thanks for the one who has penned down the poem 'Balance Sheet of Life'.


Wednesday, January 1, 2014

To catch the glimpse of the Prince--- a poem

Twilight set in the horizon,
Filled with happiness for a reason,
Dressed in ethnic Elizabethan,
Looked through the opening of the window,
Far stretched sight crossing meadows,
For all that I longed for
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out.

Gentle breeze passing by gently,
Filling the air fragrance of budding mango shoots,
Joy news of orange spread in the West,
Mustard flowers get the marigold look,
Birds returning back to their nest,
Blazing sun going down to rest,
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out

Women fetching water at the well,
Rumbling sound of glass bangles,
Dancing sounds of wind chimes,
Rhythmic sound of temple bells,
Pounding sound of turmeric,
Cracking sound of nutcrackers,
Buzzing sound of bees
Held my breathe high,
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out

Threshold decorated with mango leaves,
Gardens filled with marigold fields,
Earthen lamps lit by eves,
To welcome the dusk with amusement feast,
All dance to the thundering sound of drum beats,
Children jump high hearing the paddling sound of horse riders,
Crossing my fingers and shedding tears of joy,
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out.

Blissful evening turns into the stormy night,
Hounding sound of wolves pricking fright,
Surrounded by the fortress of clouds,
Full moon up in the sky,
Appear like a shroud with a corpse,
Calling for the crowd,
To witness the harshness of my love,
Sent as a reward,
By the envious with whom he fought,
Courageous, brave and vigilant,
Stabbed mercilessly in the back
Cruel, unkind and coward-as they were,
Tears that flow down the cheeks,
Without my eyes noticing it,
My love, my life buried along
With the dreams I carried lifelong…..
To catch the glimpse of the Prince
About whom I dreamt day-in and out