• bapidebu
• Respect
• Self
• December 19, 2007
• 0 Comments

BE YOUR TRUE SELF.

BE YOUR TRUE SELF.

A MAN CAME TO A MASTER, AND ASKED, “HOW IS IT YOU ARE ALWAYS SO FULL OF BLISS? HOW CAN I BECOME LIKE U? PLEASE TELL ME, MASTER.”

“WAIT FOR SOMETIME.WHEN EVERYONE IS GONE, I WILL ANSWER YOUR QUESTION.IT IS A SECRET,” REPLIED THE MASTER.

PEOPLE WERE COMING AND GOING ALL DAY.THE WAITING MAN WAS GETTING EXASPERATED.BUT, HE DID WANT TO LEARN THE SECRET.THE SUN WENT DOWN IN THE WEST.MOST PEOPLE HAD GONE.THE MAN WAITED TILL THE ATTENDANT TOO LEFT, AND THE MASTER WAS ALONE. “SIR, TELL ME THE SECRET NOW.”

THE MASTER SAID IN A LOW TONE, “DO YOU SEE THAT BIG TREE OUTSIDE THE WINDOW?”

• bapidebu
• Brain
• Brand New Brain
• December 19, 2007
• 0 Comments

BRAND NEW BRA IN.

BRAND NEW BRA IN.

Mr. XXX IS BEING AN IDIOT, DECIDED TO HAVE A BRAIN TRANPLANT.HE WENT ALONE TO THE HOSPITAL AND WAS GIVEN A CHOICE OF TWP BRAINS, AN ARCHITECT’S BRAIN FOR TEN THOUSAND US DOLLARS.

“DOES THAT MEAN THE POLITICIAN’S BRAIN IS MUCH BETTER THAN THE ARCHIECT’S?”ASKED Mr.XXX.

“NOT SO,” SAID THE SURGEON, “IT IS JUST THAT THE POLITICIAN’S BRAIN IS BRAND NEW.IT HAS BEEN SELDOM USED.”

IF YOU DON’T USE YOUR MIND, YOU WILL BE USED BY IT.

By:-DEBASIS.

• bapidebu
• Birds
• Parrot
• December 19, 2007
• 0 Comments

A PARROT THAT DOESN’T TALK.

A PARROT THAT DOESN’T TALK.

A PSYCHOANALYST WENT TO A PET SHOP AND ASKED FOR A PARROT THAT WOULD NOT TALK.

THE SHOP OWNER THOUGHT QUICKLY.HE WENT TO THE BACK, AND BROUGHT BACK A PIGEON PERCHED ON HIS ELBOW.THE PSYCHOANALYST ASKED DOUBTFULLY, “IS THIS A PARROT?”

“YES,”SAID THE SHOP OWNER, “IT IS A SOUTH AFRICAN PARROT.SOUTH AFRICAN PARROTS CAN NOT TALK, BECAUSE THEY DO NOT UNDERSTAND ENGLISH.”

“THAT MAKES SENSE,” SAID THE PSYCHOANALYST, HE PAID THE MONEY FOR THE PIGEON AND TOOK IT HOME.

A MONTH LATER THE PET SHOP OWNER MET THE PSYCHOANALYST WHEN BOTH WERE OUT FOR A STROLL.

• bapidebu
• Advice
• Devine Advice
• December 18, 2007
• 0 Comments

A MOTHER’S ADVICE.

A MOTHER’S ADVICE.

A YOUNG MAN LEFT HIS HOME IN PURSUIT OF TRUTH.HE STUDIED THE SCRIPTURES, AND BECAME A WELL KNOWN SCHOLAR.BY AND BY HE WAS SOUGHT OUT BY PEOPLE, AND HE BEGAN LECTURING ON THEY SUBJECT “WHAT IS TRUTH?”

AS HIS REPUTATION AS A SCHOLAR GREW, HIS MOTHER HEARD ABOUT WHAT HER WAS DOING, AND SHE WROTE HIM A LETTER.

• bapidebu
• Friendship Gift
• December 4, 2007
• 0 Comments

FRIENDSHIP GIFT.

FRIENDSHIP GIFT.

I HAVE NOTHING TO GIVE U MY DEAR,

I HAVE NO GOLD NOR SILVER

BUT I WANT TO GIVE YOU SOMETHING

WHICH CAN’T BE SOLD OR BOUGHT.

“MY FRIENDSHIP, IF U LIKE IT.

PLEASE GIVE ME A SMILE WHEN WE MEET.

“MY FRIENDSHIP”

IS LIKE AN ARITHMETIC

FRIENDS TO ADD

FOES TO REJECT

JOY TO MULTIPLY AND

SORROWS TO DIVIDE.

“MY FRIENDSHIP” IS LIKE A ROSE FLOWER

THAT BLOOMS FOR AN HOUR

“MY FRIENDSHIP” IS LIKE A PEARL

COSTING, RICH AND RARE

ONCE IT IS BROKEN

IT CAN’T BE MENDED

AND IF MENDED
THE CRACK REMAINS FOR EVER .

• bapidebu
• Friend
• Friendship
• December 4, 2007
• 0 Comments

FRIENDS

MY FRIENDS ARE UNLIMITED

SOME ARE SOPHISTICATED

OTHERS ARE VERY FAITHFUL

SOME ARE VERY HARMFUL

ONE IS MY BEST FRIEND

IT IS NOT A HOUSE OF SAND.

HE GIVES ME EVERYTHING

BUT I GIVE HIM NOTHING.

AFTER ALL

HE LOVES ME

AND

I LOVE HIM.

by:-debasis pradhan.

• bapidebu
• Love
• My Wife
• December 4, 2007
• 0 Comments

WIFE.

WIFE.

LIFE WITHOUT WIFE IS NOT A LIFE;

EVERYBODY ANXIOUS TO HAVE A WIFE;

WIFE IS REALLY A BRIGHT LIGHT;

TO GUIDE THE MAN IN HER BRIGHT LIGHT;

WIFE IS A FRIEND ; A FRIEND IN DEED;

SHE IS A FRIEND –A FRIEND IN NEED;

THE MODERN WIFE IS OF DIFFERENT TYPES;

SHE IS UNDOUBTEDLY A SHARP KNIFE;

BETTER TO LEAD A BACHELOR LIFE;

FOR LIFE WITHOUT WIFE IS A CARE FREE LIFE.

written by me,its my own collection:-debasis praghan.

• bapidebu
• Desire
• Heart
• December 4, 2007
• 0 Comments

LIFE

LIFE IS A GAME OF CRICKET ;

WITH A FEAR OF BRING A WICKET;

IF U HAVE TO SOUL,

DO NOT START TO HOWL;

IF U ARE SELECTED TO BAT;

ACCEPT IT AS A WAVE OF YOUR HAT;

IF U ARE CAUGHT ;

OR BOWLED OUT FOR A NAUGHT;

THEN DO NOT CRY;

JUST ASK WHY ?

BECAUSE LIFE IS A GAME OF CRICKET;

AND SOMEBODY HAS TO LOSE A WICKET..

FOR SOME ONE.

BEFORE GETTING SOMETHING;

I LOST EVERYTHING;

INSTEAD OF LIGHT;

NIGHT CAME TO MY LIFE;

I LOST HER

BEFORE I DID MEET;

STILL I REMEMBER

HER FRAGRANCE SO SWEET.

its my collections,written by me:-Debasis Pradhan.

• bapidebu
• Desire
• Heart
• December 4, 2007
• 0 Comments

DREAMS.

THE DREAMS,THE DREAMS

SOME OF THEM ARE BLACK AND WHITE

THE DREAMS, THE DREAMS

WHICH NEVER KEEP QUIET.

DREAMS COME AND GO

DRIVING SPIRIT HIGH AND SLOW

BUT ONE OF THEM SURE GLOW AND GLOW

THE DREAMS TO BE FREETO FLY AND FLY

LIKE LITTLE BIRDS TO TOUCH THE SKY.

THE DREAMS TO GET RID

FROM PAIN AND SORROW

THE DREAMS TO HAVE

A BEAUTIFUL TOMORROW.

SO LOOK INSIDE

PEEP INTO YOUR DREAM

THEN ROW YOUR BOAT.

ON LIFE’S VAST STREAM.

by:-debasis pradhan.