Saturday, June 13, 2009

E commerce survey

Hi,
Want to explore some possibilities in e-commerce and your valuable inputs would be of tremendous help. Please fill in the survey to know of the possibilities. The survey below is specific to travel and networking.


In two parts:
Part 1.
http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=BbeufrFfoFM7IYNsfzZP_2fg_3d_3d
Part 2.
http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=hfnb5_2fArxKDfby4J6BnXhQ_3d_3d


Any comments, criticism , feedback, addition would be great.

Saturday, June 06, 2009

What is the cost of?

What is the cost of a glass of water?
No greater than a pool of blood!
What is the cost of a morsel of food?
No greater than a pound of flesh of a human!
What is the cost of an inch square of house?
No greater than comfort of a family!
What is the cost of a breeze of air?
No greater than the sweat of hard work!
What is the cost of an hour of sleep?
No greater than the coziness of a traumatized!
What is the cost of peace of mind?
No greater than the responsibility of a mother!
What is the cost of being honest?
No greater than being innocent!
What is the cost of being dressed?
No greater than self respect!
What is the cost of being alone?
No greater than being at one's wit end!
What is the cost of originality?
No greater than the acceptance of society!
What is the cost of strength?
No greater than being indivisible!
What is the cost of a friend?
No greater than another friend!

MOTHER

Brothers and Sisters
Societies and Family
Mothers are one
who help them tally.

Responsiveness to stimuli senses
Intuitive notions and brazen fences.

Virtues shower
Praises that power.

Morals of highest molarity
Calmness of highest normality.

For birth to earth
and mirth to worth
Your pursuit fullfill
Heavens dearth

There is no love so divine
as of the calf with bovine.

In debt was even Kuber
when Ram had Sabri's ber
such was the debt
that no price was fair.

All my fear
All my wishes
known to one
else told to none.

I can still cry as I child
And look for my Mummy
she would still care
and unconditionally love me.

THE MONSOON BIRD

The forked lightning in anger
reaches out for the bird.
Its tongue of fire and flame
cannot fly farther
than his breadth of wings.
The bird carries a message of the col
to the sunbaked world
and pond's mosaic of mud and weed.
With two full moons under his wings
the cuckoo wraps the harshness of the sun
in threads and knots of the rain song.
the hordes of clouds
advance against the defenceless sky
as this winged burglar conquers the landscape
with a full-throated cry.
The cuckoo flies with his forecast of rain
blaring from the branches of trees
like a weather winged satellite.

--- Man Mohan Singh

Man Mohan Singh in the current state of India is just like the monsoon bird, he is sounding the soothing song of youth, efficiency and development to the development parched (because of recession) India.