Thursday, May 22, 2008

Getting Better Never Stops

"To whatever level you reach, getting better never stops". Indeed a human persona is that of getting better every second during his time span. Right from birth we start learning new things, understanding things and comprehending things, thus making a better by the moment. It a continuous improvement through out the life span. The volume of information and knowledge in this world so huge that at no point of time can our amount of learning satiate the desire for learning.

As we grow old our desire may decrease but never go away. As i believe the men is already dead if he stops learning. Even the greatest or the most knowledgeable human being will alway have something to learn from others. Life is a thrille if you challenge the limitation of the current understanding and think out of box, Start looking at the same thing or action from different perspective and number of different perspectives available to look are innumerable possibilities.

Average human life span is fixed, now it is left to us to choose the path learning.

How many times you felt that the other being are better off than you ? How do you justify the time spent by you? Do you regret for the time lost or decision made? Well if a can say life is like non deterministic finite automate. Life can pass through n-different states and each decision can lead to k different states where k varies from 1 to n then all we see is

current-state + decision + next state + decision + next state ... so on and so forth...

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

THE GIFT

"I want to give you something, my child for we are drifting in the stream of world
our lives will be carried apart, and our love forgotten
But I am not so foolish to hope that I could buy your heart with my gifts
Young is your life , your path long and you drink the love we bring you at one drought and trun and run away from us!
you have your play and playmates. What harm is there if you have no time or thought for us!
We, indeed , have leisure enough in old age to count the days that are past, to cherish in our hearts what our hands have lost for ever.
The river runs swift with a song, braking through all barriers. But the moutain stays and remembers, and follows her with his love."

-- Rabindranath Tagore