We make so many friends,
Some become Dearest,
Some become Special,
Fall in love with someone,
Some go abroad,
Some change their cities,
Some leave us,
We leave some,
Some are in contact,
Some are not in contact,
Some don't contact because of their ego,
We don't contact some because of our ego,
What ever they were,
How ever they are,
We still remember, love, miss, care them because of the part they played,made MEMORIES in our lives!

Happy B'lated

24 now, suppose to be 22
getting older now,
becoming more mature to.

all the best for you
with everything that you do,
and God Bless You

Those who would be teachers, know this:
if your heart is set upon generously sharing with others
Your own knowledge, thereby somehow to enhance their lives,
then know that your gift will no succeed.

For a true teacher does not seek to instill in others
her or his understanding and knowledge;
rather, a true teacher seeks to be an instrument
to stimulate the student's own wisdom.

Do not seek to inspire others; seek to be inspired.
Only by being inspired can you bring inspiration.
For inspiration is not a gift we can give to another.
It is a state of being that magnifies itself in others.

Therefore, feel not downhearted because in your own
ecstacy of inspiration others do not seem to share,
Instead, hold steady in your way - in your own state of being
- and be inspired.

Partake lavishly of your experience
and hold no expectations of other doing so.
In their own time, in their own way
will they heast at the same table.
But let not pride take your hand and lord it over their heads.

Let not your students be to you as the moon
whose light is but a reflection.
But let them be as the stars
whose brilliance shows forth of their own nature.
This is the gift of the teacher.

A group of alumni, highly established in their
careers, got together to visit their old
University of Notre Dame lecturer. Conversation
soon turned into complaints about stress in work
and life. Offering his guests coffee, the lecturer
went to the kitchen and returned with a large pot
of coffee and an assortment of cups - porcelain,
plastic, glass, some plain-looking and some
expensive and exquisite, telling them to help
themselves to hot coffee.

When all the students had a cup of coffee in hand,
the lecturer said: "If you noticed, all the
nice-looking, expensive cups were taken up,
leaving behind the plain and cheap ones.

While it is but normal for you to want only the best for
yourselves, that is the source of your problems
and stress. What all of you really wanted was
coffee, not the cup, but you consciously went for
the better cups and are eyeing each other's cups."

"Now, if Life is coffee, then the jobs, money and
position in society are the cups. They are just
tools to hold and contain Life, but the quality of
Life doesn't change."

"Sometimes, by concentrating only on the cup, we
fail to enjoy the coffee in it."