Here I am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed from a maverick collage life to strict professional life…...
How tiny pocket money changed to monthly paychecks
but then why it gives lesss happiness….
How a few local denim jeans changed to new branded wardrobe
but then why there are less people to use them
How a single plate of samosa changed to a full Pizza or burger
But then why there is less hunger…..
Here i am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed…..
How a bike always in reserve changed to bike always on
but then why there are less places to go on……
How a small coffee shop changed to cafe coffee day
but then why its feels like shop is far away…..
How a limited prepaid card changed to postpaid package
but then why there are less calls & more messages……
Here i am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed…..
How a general class journey changed to Flight journey
But then why there are less vacations for enjoyment….
How a old assembled desktop changed to new branded laptop
but then why there is less time to put it on……….
How a small bunch of friends changed to office mate
but then why after 8'o Clock it always feel like getting late….
Here i am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed….. how it changed……..
From India, Coimbatore
733Thinking hard about life
How it changed from a maverick collage life to strict professional life…...
How tiny pocket money changed to monthly paychecks
but then why it gives lesss happiness….
How a few local denim jeans changed to new branded wardrobe
but then why there are less people to use them
How a single plate of samosa changed to a full Pizza or burger
But then why there is less hunger…..
Here i am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed…..
How a bike always in reserve changed to bike always on
but then why there are less places to go on……
How a small coffee shop changed to cafe coffee day
but then why its feels like shop is far away…..
How a limited prepaid card changed to postpaid package
but then why there are less calls & more messages……
Here i am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed…..
How a general class journey changed to Flight journey
But then why there are less vacations for enjoyment….
How a old assembled desktop changed to new branded laptop
but then why there is less time to put it on……….
How a small bunch of friends changed to office mate
but then why after 8'o Clock it always feel like getting late….
Here i am sitting in my office @ night…
Thinking hard about life
How it changed….. how it changed……..
From India, Coimbatore
Hi Mr. Peer, Excellant Post... The higher we go , the higher the hunger and so higher the hardwork level..behind that... Cheers :)
From India, Delhi
From India, Delhi
One gets the feel of reality in these words. We are becoming so materialistic that we forget to enjoy little moments of life that can be more pleasurable.
From India, Mumbai
From India, Mumbai
really awesome by reading this mail eeryone willl recollect their college days and fnds surely i ve to search for new words to praise it upto that extent
From India, Madras
From India, Madras
Hi,
Really, it makes me to remember my college days, I was having a blast with my friends, now ......... you already know.
The written poem, is totally fitting on my previous days, where I was enjoying my life fully, but now my life become a routine schedule, which goes on n on, without any turning or exciting point.
This poem, its really very Heart Touched.
Very good, keep posting such gr88 things, I think this is the right medium where we can refresh ourselves by motivating each other, CiteHR Members.
Once again, thanks for posting this.
Regards,
Priyanka Vinda
HR
From India, Ahmadabad
Really, it makes me to remember my college days, I was having a blast with my friends, now ......... you already know.
The written poem, is totally fitting on my previous days, where I was enjoying my life fully, but now my life become a routine schedule, which goes on n on, without any turning or exciting point.
This poem, its really very Heart Touched.
Very good, keep posting such gr88 things, I think this is the right medium where we can refresh ourselves by motivating each other, CiteHR Members.
Once again, thanks for posting this.
Regards,
Priyanka Vinda
HR
From India, Ahmadabad
No answer friend:(. But if you wanna One Liner, than always remember "Show Must Go On!!!!:)"
From India, Delhi
From India, Delhi
Close to heart.. truw to life...
Each letter and word is true... comes from what life actuals turns out to be.
Before each salary raise we have the list of things ready that would mark the next level of status symbol.
Journey from rags to riches is eralized only when we suddenly look back.
Anazing boss.
Too good.
Keep posting more...
Cheers
From India, Delhi
Each letter and word is true... comes from what life actuals turns out to be.
Before each salary raise we have the list of things ready that would mark the next level of status symbol.
Journey from rags to riches is eralized only when we suddenly look back.
Anazing boss.
Too good.
Keep posting more...
Cheers
From India, Delhi
I read one article - it is found useful to you all, I believe:
<image no longer exists> Many people resolve to do this or that, change this or that, break a bad habit, or start a new one. Sometimes it works; often it doesn't. Is that because so many of us are like the bird in the following story? A man once owned an eagle, and for many years kept him chained to a stake. Every day the eagle walked around and around that stake, and over time wore a rut in the ground.
When the eagle was getting old, his master felt sorry for him and decided to set him free. So he took the metal ring off the eagle's foot, lifted the eagle from the ground, and tossed him into the air. He was free--but he had forgotten how to fly! He flip-flopped to the ground, walked back over to his old rut, and started walking in circles like he had for years. No chain and shackle held him, just the habit!
The moral of the story is to never let habits build up to the point where we cannot change ourselves for the better even when our circumstances have changed. It’s not impossible for you to change bad habits yourself if you want it badly enough. Some changes are instantaneous while others take awhile, but NOTHING is impossible to the one that believes!
Believe it or not, they used to build bridges by first flying a kite from one side of the river or gorge to the other. Someone on the opposite side caught the kite and tied a little thicker, stronger string to the end of the kite string, and the men who had sent the kite over pulled the new, thicker string back across. The teams on each side kept repeating the process, next with an even stronger string, then a cord, then a thin rope, then a thicker rope, and so on. Eventually they could pull a small steel cable across, then a heavier one, until finally they had a cable across the expanse that was strong enough to support them and their tools and it all started with one tiny kite string!
That's how habits are formed, both good and bad. Add a thread every day, and before long you can't break it. Start developing a good habit by taking the first step, however small, in the right direction. Then keep at it until you've built up a routine that can't easily be broken
From India, Madras
<image no longer exists> Many people resolve to do this or that, change this or that, break a bad habit, or start a new one. Sometimes it works; often it doesn't. Is that because so many of us are like the bird in the following story? A man once owned an eagle, and for many years kept him chained to a stake. Every day the eagle walked around and around that stake, and over time wore a rut in the ground.
When the eagle was getting old, his master felt sorry for him and decided to set him free. So he took the metal ring off the eagle's foot, lifted the eagle from the ground, and tossed him into the air. He was free--but he had forgotten how to fly! He flip-flopped to the ground, walked back over to his old rut, and started walking in circles like he had for years. No chain and shackle held him, just the habit!
The moral of the story is to never let habits build up to the point where we cannot change ourselves for the better even when our circumstances have changed. It’s not impossible for you to change bad habits yourself if you want it badly enough. Some changes are instantaneous while others take awhile, but NOTHING is impossible to the one that believes!
Believe it or not, they used to build bridges by first flying a kite from one side of the river or gorge to the other. Someone on the opposite side caught the kite and tied a little thicker, stronger string to the end of the kite string, and the men who had sent the kite over pulled the new, thicker string back across. The teams on each side kept repeating the process, next with an even stronger string, then a cord, then a thin rope, then a thicker rope, and so on. Eventually they could pull a small steel cable across, then a heavier one, until finally they had a cable across the expanse that was strong enough to support them and their tools and it all started with one tiny kite string!
That's how habits are formed, both good and bad. Add a thread every day, and before long you can't break it. Start developing a good habit by taking the first step, however small, in the right direction. Then keep at it until you've built up a routine that can't easily be broken
From India, Madras
Hey Hi, A very hurt touching and true poem ( relaity of today professional life) Keep posting. Regards Ashwini
From India, Pune
From India, Pune
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