A Journey Of Life

One Night @ Malegaon Bus Station I don’t remembered that day but its very interesting story in my life . Me & my 3 other friends (Deepak, Rakesh & Bunty)were started our journey to pune from Dhule at around 9.30 pm on that day. usually I am the person who book the ticket for journey most of the time. But I thought that Deepak (one of my best Friend) went Dhule 2 days before I reached their so he may be booked ticket for pune. But I was wrong he didn’t booked the ticket . so I reached Dhule on Saturday & I went to travel agent shop & I booked ticket for pune but this time I got booking for “ Gupta Travel ” .so you everyone thinking what is wrong with Gupta Travel ,but nothing is right with this travel .It’s the worst travel in my city but I didn’t have any choice because all travelled are already booked .so lastly me & Rakesh (My Second Best Friend) Booked the Ticket & went to Deepak home to tell him about all these. So at Sunday Night we all 4 were reached at T

Who are Handicapped I just got a nice mail; I am posting it here for all of you. This is the way we should move forward. Otherwise, it is a ‘dog eats dog’ situation today. “A few weeks ago NIMH (National Institute of Mentally Handicapped, Hyderabad, INDIA) had conducted a sports meet for all the Physically & mentally handicapped children at National Stadium Hyderabad. In one race.., Nine contestants, all physically or mentally disabled, assembled at the starting line for the 100-yard dash. At the gun, they all started out, not exactly in a dash, but with a relish to run the race to the finish and win. All, that is, except one little boy who stumbled on the asphalt, tumbled over a couple of times, and began to cry. The other eight heard the boy cry. They slowed down and looked back. Then they all turned around and went back……every one of them. One girl with Down’s Syndrome bent down and kissed him and said, “This will make

This is what love is all about It was a busy morning, approximately 8:30 am, when an elderly gentleman in his 80’s, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat,knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got theneeded supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. While taking care of his wound, we began to engage in conversation I asked him if he had a doctor’s appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I then inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a whi

Story of Narayana Murthy And Sudha Murthy This is Real Story of my favorite Person Mr. Narayana Murthy . Its worth to read if you really get the best out of it. It was in Pune that I met Narayan Murty through my friend Prasanna who is now the Wipro chief, who was also training in Telco. Most of the books that Prasanna lent me had Murty’s name on them which meant that I had a preconceived image of the man. Contrary to expectation, Murty was shy,bespectacled and an introvert. When he invited us for dinner. I was a bit taken aback as I thought the young man was making a very fast move. I refused since I was the only girl in the group. But Murty was relentless and we all decided to meet for dinner the next day at 7.30 p.m. at Green Fields hotel on the Main Road,Pune. The next day I went there at 7′ o clock since I had to go to the tailor near the hotel. And what do I see? Mr. Murty waiting in front of the hotel and it was only seven. Till today, Murty m