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While Travelling Do Carry It! Or You will Be Stuck!!!!!!!!!!

While travelling, whether be it across the country or on the round trip of the country or on a foreign soil, do you know what really sucks the most? Can you guess it up? You might be trekking on a mountain or be canoeing or be riding a cable car or maybe you have gone on boating. At that time you know what can really cause you good amount of trouble?

The answer is losing your footwear or your footwear getting damaged. To get a new pair of footwear or to repair it can cause a lot of trouble especially if you are on holiday. Simply imagine that you are on vacation in the Bahamas or in the Canary Islands or even in your home state and your sandal’s strap comes off. What will you do? Will you roam about that place in search for a shop or a cobbler to repair your sandals or you will use your spare footwear and in the meantime get your old footwear repaired from a cobbler or from a shoe repair shop.

Imagine that you are high up in the Swiss Alps in Switzerland where it is really cold and the sole of the shoe gets punctured or it simply comes off. You will simply get frostbite thinking about it, as if it really happens then by the time you wear your spare shoe, your leg will suffer from tremendous amount of frost bite. So, if you are on the Swiss Alps, whether you are carrying the Euro or not it does not matter, what matters is precaution from cold and in that list of precautions having a good footwear is extremely important.

I have stressed much on the point that carrying an extra pair of footwear while travelling is extremely important, so, while you are preparing to go on travel, don’t forget to pack an extra pair of footwear as who knows when you might require it?

We had gone on the Tiger Hills in Darjeeling and we had worn sneakers and despite having our sneakers on, we had suffered from frost bite and luckily our sneakers didn’t get punctured on the Tiger Hills or it would have been a cold dance for all of us.

Adios!

Hit a double century.
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Hit a Double Century.

Have you ever scored a double century in an one day or a test match in cricket? The feeling is wonderful.It is everlasting and over whelming.People rush to congratulate you and you become the hero for a few days.

I too am getting that feeling.I have just finished posting my 201st post and this one is the 202nd post.It was not a long time ago that I started my blog and in a short span of time I have posted more than two hundred posts. Sometimes it feels like-“I have completed two hundred posts?. But posts matter more than numbers,

Adios!

Happy Teachers Day.
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Happy Teachers Day.

Remember those school days and those overbearing teachers? Teachers who would scold at our small to light mistakes. Then there were teachers who would adore us or like or appreciate us for our victory over studies. These teachers are the persons who lay the basic foundations of our lives. Sometimes they do that knowingly and sometimes unknowingly and sometimes by mistake and sometimes unwantingly. More than half our childhood and teenage goes behind school and some teachers add more load to that  by giving all of us unnecessary and monotonous and boring homework; but those homeworks would also help us to understand the daily school lessons better. Though I personally feel we all are better off without homeworks. School is for studies and home is for own studies, playing and learning under the school provided by God Almighty to each and every child i.e. PARENTS. They are the best teachers ever made. They try to teach from their own experiences and they teach with love and care and seldom scold and their scoldings come as a blessing for us. Without parents’ grace, blessings and teachings, a child cannot grow nor can he learn. A mother is a child’s best teacher.A child be he or she a teenager, an adult or a big head honcho or a famous superhero, is completely dependent on their mother as a mom is a mom. Without ma’s blessings, teachings and help nothing in this world turns into success. For me, my mother is the best teacher in the whole world and very seldom do I find a teacher who teaches and understands the need of what is to be taught and in which way it has to be done, like the way ma does.  A student has to row his boat on his own and if he his lucky, then he might find that the teacher’s boat is showing him the way. Often teachers forget everything about their students, but a student rarely forgets his teachers as he often has to concentrate on the teacher’s teachings in the class whether he wants it or not. On the other hand, a teacher teaches many new batches of students every year and he or she may not remember even ten percent of the students he or she might have ever taught. They do have tough job.

I have been reminded by someone in an authoritarian rank, that there are students who never get to visit a class in their whole life and they never get a teacher to learn from. My answer to that authority is that God is everyone’s teacher and if your compass is pointing in the right direction, then your ship will reach it’s destination whether it has to pass through Cape Town or through Gibraltar or any other route, it depends on the wish and will of God. Let him guide, teach and help his children. None knows best save him. Three cheers for God Almighty- Hip Hip Hooray!

Teachers do try their best to help students but it often gets crushed under the heavyweights of their own dogmas, stigmas, daily routine and personal preferences. Spectacles keep on changing but the eyes remain the same. Capiche?

Happy Teachers Day to all of you.

Happy Teachers Day Ma and Baba.

Happy Teachers Day My Dearest God Almighty.

Gracias!

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The Family.

One day while coming back from the seashore I saw a family consisting of a mother, a father and a small girl on the footpath. The small girl was sleeping peacefully and her parents were making garlands with jasmine flowers. Their condition was so poor that it raised many questions is my mind.They were wearing ragged clothes.But the wife and the husband were both laughing and smiling and were smoothly making the garlands. I thought that where would they be selling these garlands? That family looked peaceful and happy. I had the thought that I would take their photo and buy a garland from them.But neither could I take their photo nor could I buy a garland from them as the signal turned green and my auto went ahead at full speed. It simply amazed me that they were so poor yet so very happy.

Adios!

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Little Brother and his Four Butterflies.

I used to have a friend who was very small to me and I used to call him my little brother. He had once come to our house and stayed for four days. One day he comes and tells me-“bhaiyya, you know I can catch four butterflies with my right fist.”

He was nearly four and half years old, so I paid no attention to him.

Again after ten minutes he comes and tells me-“I can catch four butterflies with my right fist.”

I paid no attention to him.

Seeing that I was paying him no attention, he started shouting out aloud- “I CAN CATCH FOUR BUTTERFLIES WITH MY RIGHT FIST!”

To keep him calm, I asked -“how is that possible?”

He came infront of me and opened his palms and there were four butterflies made out of chocolate wrappers on his right hand palm and he started laughing at me.

After sometime he started dancing around the room-“bhaiyya ko ullu banaya.” The last sentence was in Hindi.It translates-“I made a fool of my big brother.”

Few minutes later I called out to him and said-“I too can keep four tigers in my right fist.”

He replied-“Impossible.”

I smiled at him.He understood that I was not joking. He sat down and asked- “kaise bhaiyya (How big brother?).

I opened my palm and it contained four toy tigers made of plaster of paris which were made by me.”

Seeing those toy tigers in my hand, he started laughing. He said-“Apne bhi mere jaise  kiya hai (You too have done the same as me.) I said nothing to him.

Nearly after an hour he comes and says to me-“with what did you make those white toy tigers?”

I replied-“With plaster of paris.”

He replied-“Will you teach me also?”

I-“Sure.”

Hearing my reply he gave me a big hug and went to play cricket with our neighbour’s child.