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Credit :- google

 

Two decades back, The technology hadn’t become so much popular, we all were not using mails, Phones, Facebook, Twitter like any other social network, I am staying in India as a 1990’s kid,  I have seen both, from untechnology to upgraded  and I have overcome from the human values slightly turning as the money,  The full of greenery village’s becoming like burning paper, So many forests are filled by buildings, The hills have been eroded by people. Etc, etc.

That time only we have had used letters to communicate one to other, the postman carries our belonging letters to our home, We were eagerly waiting to read it, who had written ? and what was the matter in it ?.  The postman roaming one place to another to distribute the letters to the people amidst always he got one more duty that So many were giving the messages him to pass their acquaintances in the next village. Even the postman welcoming their messages with glad, he was enjoying in it.

If postman comes to our home, First, we had offered him some cold water, juice, fruits etc. This was our way of showing the gratitude.  Then in home everyone had started to ask questions him what they want with curiosity. Like  anna-(we call elder people by this name ) “who has written letter for us.?” Asked one, another one “ anna, how are you all in your home?” , “how is kamali and her family in next village ? recently, she has been married.” , “ anna, are you met ranjan.? When I met him at last time he told that  i take  you to the town on the next vacation”

But now we have advanced technology devices but we don’t have time, We can communicate with anyone across the globe in a fraction of seconds but we have not patience. We can talk them as sitting in front of each other through video calling before we have not. But that day Postman was there as a messenger who could share all through words, but now we are using emoji’s. We are making our life so simple with no values, No moral.

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“The boat is ready to move. Which can carry us and takes us to a ramble, but all are stranger sitting beside on me.  When the boat is running in the midst of the river, I hope all stranger would become a friend of me. I know whose likes and dislikes are different, Till journey would end up they all are accompanying with me, I think-so lot of conversation would happen to make  strangers become friends willingly or unwillingly. If I feel to have some in amidst we need to do some deals with them, like a businessman, if I get scare for crocodile, snake, I should pretend like a shakthiman and  nothing is happening inside me. If my luck is favour to me, I would get a beautiful girlfriend also, No one knows where our life goes and end up.  No one knows today’s strangers would become a friend of tomorrow, or today’s friends would become a stranger  of tomorrow. the boat is like our life. If we have the foreseeing then we reach to proper address else it would an ordinary journey into the world…”

No just these thoughts were running in my mind at the moment when I was taking this picture.  ( this place name is ranganthittu located near mysore. Where the kaveri river flows)

Just I remembered In childhood at raining time I made a boat by paper, then I put it in miry, my hand made boat was flouting there but not moving.

 

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When I was scrolling down in Facebook suddenly I got this photo, laugh laugh laugh.. Totally 6 idols are there 6 times laugh like how babies laugh, so each one laughs with enjoying. And everyone smile indicates a different meaning, No this is not for you that I feel.

First one is at ease which is finding happiness by itself at bliss and behaving like an old man that I know all as wise.

Second and fifth are same it seems, they are saying something that we don’t care to anyone, Always we will give a smile.

Third one is sitting and teaching the laugh to us. “ Letus smile, and laugh loudly, no one will make you to smile if you don’t find happiness in you”

Forth one laughing like sarcastically, like when we are in angry mood, then beasty will come and teasing us..

Sixth one is completely sacrificing.. Pretending like spiritual boy. 😉😉😉

 

“As we are entering into 2019, please stop comparing and compete  with me in all ’’ he said not by pride, but with sarcasm

“ dear in love, there is no comparison and always pursuing each other dreams with competency.” She said lovely, with accountably.

So after that no arguments, then things get better when two souls get compromised.