Walk of life

  Value of Money. Money is very important. You can buy your dreams with Money. Every body wants Money..... Every one runs behind Money. We all work to earn Money.....and aspire to earn more and more. We feel Money brings Happiness. So we gift Money to show our love to people close to us and make them happy. We feel that people come closer to us because of Money. True....but not completely true. Money can not compensate love and affection. Money can not compensate the physical interaction between us and loved ones.Money can buy everything......name,recognition and power. But all gets lost....even friends earned through money.....at times relationships too....once Money gets lost. What remains with us ,then,is true loved ones,true friends and....goodwill earned through our sincere work. Today's society is Materialistic. Social Media is full of all that Money can buy..... Every one is well informed about how to spend Money.... All that Money can buy.....is easily availa...

 When you are not there........ I watched 2 movies,last week. 2 different genres. One Marathi" Pimpal" means Peepal tree". One Kannada" Love Mocktail-1" Both male leads had a love marriage. And.... Both had the Male leads lose their wife.... The movies had beautiful dialogues which struck the chord. Both movies had the Male lead build a house,... Run family responsibilities... The financial responsibility made the Male lead busy in office till late night...keeping their wives ever waiting for them.....   " I am lonely....waiting for you.... It's raining outside.... The trees are getting wet.... I put my cheek on to the glass of the windowpane.....waiting for you alone. The raindrops falling on the glass.... My cheeks have become cold ....stuck to the glass for hours...waiting for you.... But you never came." " What is the use of such a big house and so much richness..... When you are never there with me to enjoy ..... Love is enjoying moments...

 MY POSTAL ADDRESS. My Postal Address is  HUBLI ( A Tier 3 city of Karnataka. ) KARNATAKA  INDIA....( A Developing Country) On any International or even National Forum....I don't have a glamorous nor popular postal address. Indra Nooyi on a Forum spoke...as a Woman CEO ,she would never have made it to this position had she been in a Tier 3 country India. US had the Technology and Meritocracy.India lacks all these aspects to mentor a CEO. For generations, our youth has been taught at home and teaching institutions, that India is not conducive for growth and professional satisfaction for Talent and Intellect. Every student who comes out of Degree College is advised to migrate to Metro cities....Mumbai or Delhi ....who make opportunities accessible and available for better life.  Then...... Is it necessary for a Postal Address to end with..... A Metropolitan City.... And ..... A Developed Country..... To achieve success and lead a Better Life??????? I had attended a Con...

 If my Morning Cup got a voice...... I am a Cup...made of Ceramic.  I am taken out only early mornings. Ah! It's a great feeling!!!! I watch hot boiling water poured over coffee granules into the Filter. After couple of hours......I get the aroma of hot filter coffee .....and me getting completely drenched in it. She takes a sip.... And starts doing some work..... Then comes back.....another sip. The doorbell rings......she disappears. Then comes back.....lifts me and just gulps all the coffee.....cleans me....and off I go back to my cabinet. Somedays......the piping hot coffee inside me keep waiting....she gets a ring on her mobile and she rushes off ..The coffee and me......we keep getting cold......and colder when I enter the refrigerator.  Sundays....or occasionally I get a new friend....Masala Chai..... Sometimes we  both are lucky.....when she sits quietly with the newspaper and sips slowly.  It's more fun,when we get a 3rd friend whom we rarely get to mee...

 1 year of Internship.. MBBS results out. College sends notice to report after 1 week for Internship. As an Intern,I now become a part of Hospital.  In my time,Medical Doctors wore scrubs only in Operation Theatre.  As an Intern,I can get to wear SCRUBS for 1st time.  We,Interns,were few in my Medical college. 1 Intern per unit. I am the youngest member by age and designation as part of that unit. You enter a unit in any department.... It's like a newlywed bride entering a big Indian household.  Each member is familiar with one another and they have a bonding for long time and they laugh at common jokes.....and the new member feels awkward,clueless and uncomfortable initially. In due course of time,the new member gets welcomed into the family and becomes a part of the big household. An Intern gets a very similar situation to face...in the 1st week of Unit posting.  Absolute clueless about everything around. Fortunately, I was in Pre NEET generation.  ...

  Trust and Cheat. When a person cheats another person..... It's not coz one who cheated was very smart and intelligent and the other person who got cheated,dumb. It's because another person trusted the cheater a lot...to allow to be cheated. A person who trusts gets cheated often A person who always cheats never trusts anyone. Trust and Cheat never ever get along well. A person who gets cheated...forgets the incident but.....forgets to Trust anyone. Every one has been cheated many times in their lifetime. The reason being...Humans Trust easily....unlike animals. Animals take time to trust others. They always are guarded. Humans are gullible as they are very emotional. An emotional person trusts easily. Then.....is TRUST a sign of weakness? No. The whole world runs on Trust. A child trusts the Parent. Parents Trust the Child. Friendships are made on Trust. Relationships survive the test of time only if there is Trust. A Doctor can heal a patient only if there...