Saturday, 20 September 2014

My Message that I wrote when I was in kota, fighting for my dreams

Burai har kisi mein hai, par untar waha  dikhta hai jab ek usko daba kar mehnat karta hai aur dusra us burai ka batangad bana kar duniya se jhupta hai. Ye tay karna hamesha hamare haath mein nahi hota ki hum un dono mein se kon se paksh mein hai, par apke karm apko tay karne mein  madad karte hai ki aap kon se paksh ke bhagidari hai.


Ek aur choti se baat kya tughe pata lagta hai ki bina koi sapne ke koi insaan 20 saal har raat apne ghar ki chat  par ja kar sitaro ki painting ke chart banayega wo insaan( digobrahe) tha jo 400 saal pehle ye sab drama karta tha, par aaj bhi itne salo baad jab NASA wale kisi prashikshan mein phas jate  hai to uske chart ki hi study ki jati hai  itni telescope par bhi uske 400 saal purane chart kaam ate hai,

Itnin gehre tarike se chatne ka saar tha ki have a dream in your life. Think big and work to achieve it.

On habits

In order to change habits, make it harder to do things that you don't want to do.

Make it easier to cultivate those habits that you want to cultivate.


By very nature humans are lazy, they want to be in the lowest energy state possible - Relax.

Use this fundamental behavioural truth to build hew hard habits.

Only action is real

History will only remember your actions.

The higher the quality of your actions , the greater the human being.

On freedom

Freedom is not the natural state of human existence. One has to understand it, work diligently to live and spread the message to his fellow beings.

Freedom is a rare jewel, those who understand shall have it; those who don't will give their life to the shackles of their limited understanding of how the world works.

M. Friedman

Product philosophy

No product is perfect, nothing can be perfect. It just has to be good enough that your customers will be happy. Please take out the myth of having a perfect product or service.


Just keep improving .... make it a habit.

This Too will Pass

Read again

The man in the arena

It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.


Beauty!!!!!

TR