I have come across some things while browsing and felt like writing a post putting them.
BOYS are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The girls don’t want to reach for the good ones because they’re afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground, that aren’t as good, but easy to get. So the apples at the top think that there is something wrong with them, when in reality, they are amazing. That is why we just have to be a little patient find the right girl. The one who takes a chance to find the good, right apple, will come someday…
I think the above thing will be same for GIRLS too. So, what I would like to say is that “True love does not come by finding the perfect person but by understanding the person perfectly”.
Here, by love I mean with anyone/anything , your friends/parents/lover/things.
Here is one more thing that I came across:
This is a small story to set life’s priorities right…
A professor stood before his class and had some items in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar.
He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls.
He then asked the students again if the jar was full.
They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.
Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
He asked once more if the jar was full.
The students responded with an unanimous “yes.”
The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand.
The students laughed.
“Now,” said the professor, as the laughter subsided, “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.
“The golf balls are the important things – your God, family, your children, your health, your friends, and your favorite passions – things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full.
“The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, and your car.
“The sand is everything else–the small stuff.
“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls.
“The same goes for life. “If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you and for those who care for you and finally you will end up losing them.
“Take care of the golf balls first, the things that really matter.
Then one of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.
The professor smiled. “I’m glad you asked.
“It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a cup of coffee with a friend (who is a golf ball !!).
#######echaalpi’s IIIT life########
Golf ball — ONLY ONE — Navjyothi singh
Pebble — ONLY ONE — Dr.Sangal
Sand — ONE GRAIN — Telugu Parser(NLP)
coffee entabbaa… aaaa…. samar!
Baga rasav.. story..
chaala baagundi bey ..
raaste ilaantivi raayi .. “Ohh my friend” laantivi raayaku please
@kukaki – yeah dude, that is just one post … inka anta rache !!
Nice1 … da last line was awesome .. keep going
srp back 2 form anipinchav. cool post. cherry gadu annatlu last line kummesindi. inka rachalepu.
Good one man!!
I hope you could relate the prof and students to the real life characters;)
manchiga raashanav bidda …
gitlanee raasthaa undu ..
ps: apple to gurtochindi, newton sangati enti ….vaadu kinda padina yapple e teesukunnadu gaa (adi boy apple aa girl apple aa)
Well written!
Similes like ‘apples’,’sand’ and ‘coffee’ here make this a nice read..
and the lines in bold are simply superb!
hi srp
seems interesting and quite different from every other post… both the concepts seem valid.. keep rockin !!!
Heya !! Nice post buddy …
The second story was exceptionally good …keep writing and entertaining us with such posts ….
Hey nice post…Especially the last line speaks everything … .Keep blogging..
manchi story chepavu srp , but i have learnt something from the story and this line especially “Take care of the golf balls first, the things that really matter.”
The learning is “Balls are highly important and these are the things that really matter
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Neat post. Blog more often.
The story of golf balls is very nice..
Nice one ra.
watsup wid so many posts on love dude??
u gotta open urself up here(if u hav someone in ur heart)
and for the story——- nice to read,but difficult to follow dude….
@Rama: You might have gone through my following post :
http://phanichaitanya.wordpress.com/2007/07/09/my-love-for-my-love/
It’s like a continuation for these !!.