Posted by Charu on July 30th, 2007
An inspiring story from the Internet, worth sharing. Here it goes!!!
“A 10-year-old boy decided to learn Judo despite the fact that he had
lost his left arm in a terrible car accident. The boy began lessons with
an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn’t
understand why, after three months of training, the master had taught
him only one move.
“Sensei,” the boy finally said, “Shouldn”t I be learning more moves?”
“This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you”ll ever
need to know,” the sensei replied.
Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept
training.
Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament.
Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third
match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent
became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win
the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.
This is a preview of
One Move…
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Read the full post here.
Posted by Charu on July 5th, 2007
I am back to my blog which was ignored for sometime now!!! This time this blog entry is just a thought on the responsibilities attached with owning a pet. Some people think that pets are just a source of fun. But bringing a pet just for this reason is not a good idea. You have to be caring enough so that the pet does not go into a depression or suffer from behavioral disturbances. And i am not joking, pets especially dogs if not treated well go into depression. They become violent if not trained properly. So all those gearing up for owning a pet, think twice before taking that decision. They are not toys for children.
This is a preview of
Puppy Love
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Posted by Charu on May 8th, 2007
Today is my engagement anniversary! It is a special day for me. I came across this beautiful poem on the net and wish to dedicate it to my better half.
What I want to ask of you is this,
If I can find the nerve to make the leap:
Life scatters dreams across the hills of sleep,
Lest we be too easy in our bliss.
Yet I am aware what I might miss.
Only what we treasure can we keep,
Ultimately sowing what we reap,
Modeling a world upon a kiss.
And so I must reveal to you my heart,
Recalling all my courage from its rest,
Ready for whatever word might be.
You are all the object of my quest,
My cynosure, my life, my other part.
Each line of this begins my urgent plea.
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