Flowers have an expression ...!!!!

Flowers have an expression of countenance as much as men or animals. Some seem to smile; some have a sad expression; some are pensive and diffident; others again are plain, honest and upright....

The true beauty of Life is lies in Kindness !!!!

One beautiful spring day a red rose blossomed
in a forest. Many kinds of trees and plants grew there. As the rose looked
around, a pine tree nearby said, "What a beautiful flower. I wish I was
that lovely." Another tree said, "Dear pine, do not be sad, we can
not have everything.The rose turned its head and remarked, "It
seems that I am the most beautiful plant in this forest."

A sunflower raised its yellow head and asked,
"Why do you say that? In this forest there are many beautiful plants. You
are just one of them." The red rose replied, "I see everyone looking
at me and admiring me."

Then the rose looked at a cactus and said,
"Look at that ugly plant full of thorns!" The pine tree said,
"Red rose, what kind of talk is this? Who can say what beauty is? You have
thorns too.

The proud red rose looked angrily at the pine and
said, "I thought you had good taste! You do not know what beauty is at
all. You can not compare my thorns to that of the cactus."

"What a proud flower", thought the trees.
The rose tried to move its roots away from the
cactus, but it could not move. As the days passed, the red rose would look at
the cactus and say insulting things, like: This plant is useless? How sorry I
am to be his neighbor."

The cactus never got upset and he even tried to
advise the rose, saying, "God did not
create any form of life without a purpose."

Spring passed, and the weather became very warm.
Life became difficult in the forest, as the plants and animals needed water and
no rain fell. The red rose began to wilt. One day the rose saw sparrows stick
their beaks into the cactus and then fly away, refreshed. This was puzzling,
and the red rose asked the pine tree what the birds were doing. The pine tree
explained that the birds got water from the cactus.

"Does it not hurt when they make holes?" asked the rose.

Yes, but the cactus does not like to see any birds suffer," replied the pine.

The rose opened its eyes in wonder and said, "The cactus has water?"

"Yes you can also drink from it. The sparrow can bring water to you if you ask the cactus for help." The red rose felt too ashamed of its past words
and behavior to ask for water from the cactus, but then it finally did ask the
cactus for help. The cactus kindly agreed and the birds filled their beaks with
water and watered the rose's roots.

Moral of the Story :

A proud rose thinks that it’s superior to other plants in the forest because of its beauty.

But it later learns that beauty is not the only thing when it sees the cactus helping thirsty birds.

• 1.A beautiful rose looked down upon an ugly cactus but
  after the dry season came it got ashamed of its insulting words as it saw
  the cactushurt itself to provide water for birds.
• 2. The passage mainly tells us that a red rosethought
  a cactus was very ugly because of its thorns. However, when it
  became dry and no rain fell, the cactus could bring water to the
  birds and roses, which made the rose ashamed.

• 3.Being proud of its outer beauty, the red roselaughed at the cactus.
  However, spring passed and the red rose was dying. At that
  moment, it saw birds suck water from the cactus and realized
  what the true beauty was.
• 4. The proud red rose laughed at the cactus for its ugly appearance and thorns, but in hot and
  dry weather, it was the cactus’ thorns that provided lifesaving water
  to birds, which shamed the rose.

• The story happened in natural world, but the moral it teaches us can be applied
  to human society. Everyone has his or her own value in the world. We
  should not tease or look down upon others even if they are not superior in
  one field, because they might be excellent and generous in other fields,
  which we are not good at. In these cases, we need to ask them for help.
  Everyone has advantages and eventually shines.

• . The story mentioned above reminds us of thinking
  what real beauty is. From the comparisonbetween
  the proud red rose and the ugly but kind cactus, we have learnt that real beauty lies inside, where kindness and generosity
  live; but not from outside, where selfishness roots.

Helen Keller, a woman who is blind but brave. Although she doesn’t have

a beautiful face, she is always kind to others and does everything in her power to save people who are also disabled. So generous is she that everyone respects and loves her.

She tells us the meaning of beauty, which is noble in our society.

And Finally the main moral is :

Never judged anyone by their appearance

God did not create any form of life without
a

purpose.

With Love,
Sridhar

Let's not forget to tribute to 3 Great Martyrs !!!!

No news papers or media channels are not covered the today’s significance . I.e. Mar 23
But those who remember the true significance they pay respect in social networking sites.

Todays is the Shaheedi Diwas of Bhagat Singh, Rajguru and Sukhdev.
On 23rd of March every year in India we celebrate the Martyrs Day.

March 23 1931, could be a normal date for the world but for India it’s a sad day and entire nation is in tears.
On 23rd Mar 1931, with 'Inquilab Zindabad' in their mind, these three youngsters were hanged to death.
Bhagat Singh, Sukhdev and Rajguru fought for the independence till their last breath and trembled the foundation of British Government.

But, today India is dividing on the name of religion caste, state.
These local insurgents who want to divide India on the name of freedom should first know the meaning of independence.
They are killing innocent people and damaging public properties to solve their purpose.

Entho mandhi Telagana perutho athma hatyalu chesukuntunaru…..


Spend 2 minutes in remembering the Great martyrs

Bhagat Singh, Sukhdev and Rajguru... LET US SALUTE THEM TO PAY OUR TRIBUTE TO TRUE MARTYS



A Welcome to Death -
The trial of the accused commenced. In those days political prisoners were not treated properly in the jail. They were not given proper food. They were made to suffer in every possible way. Bhagat Singh and his companions decided to fight against the wretched conditions. Bhagat Singh was sure of being hanged. But he thought at least the other political. Prisoners could benefit. All the revolu- tionaries went on fast. They fasted for two months. Then the Government said it would consider their demands. Some gave up the fast. But Jatin Das did not. He did not listen to anybody. On the 64th day of his fast, he died. Bhagat Singh fasted for thirty-two days thereafter.
The trial of Bhagat Singh and hiscompanions began; it drew the attention of the whole world. The court was heavily guarded by the police. No spectators were allowed inside the court. The prisoners were brought to the court in chains. They used to shout 'Long Live Revolution I' and only then enter the court hall.
Bhagat Singh and BatukeshwarDutt stated, "If the deaf are to hear, the sound has to be very loud. When we dropped thebomb, it was not our intention to kill anybody. We have bombed the British Government. The British must quit India and make her free." They also explained the objects of their association. The whole world came to understand their aim and activitiesbecause of the press reports.
Finally judgment was given. Bhagat Singh, Sukhdev and Rajguru were to be hanged; some were to undergo lifeimprisonment; some were to be kept in jail for five years, some for seven, some for ten years.
Bhagat Singh was to be hanged! When the news spread, the people all over the country were mad with rage. Thousands of appeals were sent to the Government, pleading that he should be saved. Several leaders of public life joined in the appeal. But all attempts failed. It was decided to hang them on the 24th of March 1931. Even the members of the prisoners' families were hot allowed to meet them. Moreover,
Bhagat Singh, Sukhdev and Rajguru were hanged a day before the appointed day, that is, on March 23rd.

Even on the day of their hanging they were fearless. They were cheerful. They com- peted with one another to be hanged first. It was decided that first Sukhdev would be hanged and then Bhagat Singh and finally Rajguru. All the three climbed the platform. Kissing the rope, they themselves put it round their neck. They died with the name of Bharat Mata on their lips. Such was the end of the three champions of freedom.
That day no one in the jail touched food. Everyone was in tears. The next day, not knowing that the three prisoners had already been hanged, their relatives came to meet them. But it was all over with them. The dead bodies of the martyrs had been secretly burnt on the bank of the river Sutlej. Getting a clue thousands of people raced to the spot; but only the ashes remained. The people sobbed, with the ashes in their hands.
All over the country tributes were paid to the heroes who fought for freedom and sacrificed their lives.
Even today, the heroic spirit of Bhagat Singh is an unfailing source of inspiration to the youth of the country.
His courage, spirit of adventure and patriotism are an example to one and all.

JAI HIND
-Sridhar
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Value of Copper Coin !!!!

Mahatma Gandhi went from city to city, village to village collecting funds for the Charkha Sangh. During one of his tours he addressed a meeting in Orissa. After his speech a poor old woman got up. She was bent with age, her hair was grey and her clothes were in tatters. The volunteers tried to stop her, but she fought her way to the place where Gandhiji was sitting. “I must see him,” she insisted and going up to Gandhiji touched his feet. Then from the folds of her sari she brought out a copper coin and placed it at his feet. Gandhiji picked up the copper coin and put it away carefully. The Charkha Sangh funds were under the charge of Jamnalal Bajaj. He asked Gandhiji for the coin but Gandhiji refused. “I keep cheques worth thousands of rupees for the Charkha Sangh,” Jamnalal Bajaj said laughingly “yet you won’t trust me with a copper coin.” “This copper coin is worth much more than those thousands,”

Gandhiji said. “If a man has several lakhs and he gives away a thousand or two, it doesn’t mean much. But this coin was perhaps all that the poor woman possessed. She gave me all she had. That was very generous of her. What a great sacrifice she made. That is why I value this copper coin more than a crore of rupees.

The famous quote by Mahatma Gandhi is

"Be the change you want to see in the world"

With Love,
Sridhar

Please put a Little water....for thirsty birds in summer !!!!

One small request to All friends ,

i think many people may know this, because of global warming day by day the
summer is getting more worse in India i.e. mainly in cities .
And many birds in cities are dieing due to scarcity of water in heavy temperatures.

So please take a couple of minutes out of our day and put some fresh water
in pots or in some bowls for thirsty birds @ Balcony/ Window sills / Terrace
( or where ever ...accessible to this creatures )

Even tough this little water costs us nothing but may save little life's

If possible, do the same for the orphan animals near to ur surroundings
i.e. dogs,cats,cows etc

This is very simple thing we can do ...for our fellow creatures....who can’t speak their troubles.

If you see the relief of thirsty bird or animal , because of water you put in hot summer.
you all also do this regularly.

Even if you are not able to do, please spread this to your friend or forward this message to all.

No need of do great things do small things with Great Love. - Mother Teresa

With Love,
Sridhar

Aamani Paadave Hayiga....!!!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=93BPGLu9LUg&feature=player_embedded

Situation: Hero who recently came to know about his life ending cancer disease want’s to get away

from every one and lands up in ooty and on one pleaseant morning he goes out for walking…..

Aamani Paadave Hayiga, Moogavaye pooku ee veela

(Oh spring season sing peacefully, I don’t want you to be silent at this moment)

Raaleti poola raagala tho, Pooseti poola gandhala tho

(You have falling flowers to give rhythm, you have smell of new blossoming flowers)

Manchu taaki koyila, Maunamaina veelala
(Cuckoo is also mute because of the snow)

Aamani Padave Hayiga, Aamani Padave Hayiga
(Oh spring season sing peacefully)

Vayyasu lo vasantamee, ushhasu la jwalinchaga
(the youthfullness in me is spreading out like a bright sunshine)

Manasu lo nirashale ranchinchale marichika
(All the disspointment in me is written by my image)

Padala na yada swarala sampada, tarala na kadha ksnalade kada
(My heart is full of words, and decades of my life is so small)

Gatinchu povu gadha nenu ani
(I’m a story that’s becoming History)

Aamani Paadave Hayiga, Moogavaye pooku ee veela !!!!

With Love,
Sridhar

The Colors of Life !!!!

The Colors of Life :Publish Post

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Vennela velugulo...Amma pettina gorumuddalu. ...

Uri terthamlo Nana konipettina scootar bomma...

school teacher pusthakam lo pettina good markulu...

balyamlo anni rangule....tadmi chusthe

edhalo anandam pongule

enno rojulu jagratha ga dachukunna nemmali pincham...

Nesthani ki puttina roju kanuka ga ichesinapudu. ..

tolisari ga Ivvadamlo telisina anandam

Balyam lo anni rangule....tadmi chusthe

edhalo anandam pongule

kinda padipoyi debbalu taglina... first time cycle

sucessful ga tokkinapudu. .. manasulo edho garvam

praytanisthe jevitham lo sadincha lenidhi ledhu...

ani cheppina aa parvam

Balyam lo anni rangule....tadmi chusthe edhalo anandam pongule

Mandu vesavilo.... intilo teliyakunda criket ground

ki pettina parugulu...Gelichin apudu anandam...odipothe

ela ayina gelavalane pattudala

appudu kurratanam urkule....tadmi chusthe edholo anandam ponge

rangule

Inter lo Markulu kosam chaduvulu..Madya madyalo lectures ki

inspire ayyi Scientist kavali ane tapana

ika engineering first day ragging ane bayam...

ekkadadekkadi nundo egrina pakshulani oka chettu

pi patalu nerchukune aa samayam

Konni vishada sangatanalu. . Tolisari Vyavsthaloni avasthalu marali

ani korkunna naa hrudayam...Manchi kosam poratam

College Life lo enno rangule...Chikati Velugulu

jevithamalo sahajame

Appudu memadina holi lo Rangulu unnayi....

Ippudu ...aa Rangula Gyanapakalu matrame unayi

Sithakoka chiluka rekkalo rangulu....

Pasipapa chiru navvulo rangulu...

Acquriam lo pettilo cheppa pilla rangulu...

Newyear ki poti padi pettina muggulo rangulu...

Jevitham lo prathi chota enno rangulu unayi...

Digital yantrala mundhu gantalu tarabadi kurchuni...

Asalina... Rangulu Marchi pothunamu anipisthundhi

Yantrika Jevithami kadhu…Prakruthi manamudhu

enno rangulu unchindani

Jevithamlo aa anni rangulu...tadmi chudamani

I Wish you Happy Holi

Enjoy the colors of Life !!!!

With Love ,

Sridhar

Back to Seoul !!!!

After one week break i returned to Seoul again.

Salt Coffee......!!!!

He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he pooled up courage to invite her to have coffee with him. She was surprised, but being polite, she promised.

They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything and she felt very uncomfortable. She thought, and almost began to plead – ‘please; let me go home....’ and just then he suddenly asked the waiter. "Would you please give me some salt? I'd like to have it in my coffee."

Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have salt in your coffee? Is this your hobby? He was nervous but replied: "when I was a little boy, my family lived near the sea, and I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of this salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there", and as he spoke tears filled his eyes.

She was deeply touched. She could feel his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart, and thought - A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home and family, cares about home, feels responsible for home.

Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.

They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person that she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee, that sparked their conversation!

Then the story took the standard course of the princess marrying the prince, and then they lived happily ever after …... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked it.

After 40 years, as in normal course of time, he passed away. But he left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive me for my whole life lie ….. The only lie I ever told you --- the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, that although I wanted some sugar for my coffee, I ended up saying “salt”. But because I was so nervous, it was hard for me to change, so I just went aheadwith the salt in my coffee. I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything.

Now that I'm dying, I afraid of nothing and so I tell you the truth: I never liked the salty coffee, what a strange taste it was….. But I took the salty coffee for my whole life! All for your sake! Because I knew you made it for me with love, and in all earnestness. Since I knew you and your affection for me, I never felt sorry for anything I did for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life.

If I can live for the second time, I would still want to know you and have you for my whole life, even though I haveto drink the salty coffee again".

Her tears made the letter totally wet. Some day, someone asked her:

“what's the taste of salty coffee?”

“It's sweet”. She replied.

Moral :

Love is not to forget but to forgive, not to see but to understand,

not to hear but to listen, not to let go but to HOLD ON !!!!

With Love,

Sridhar