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Why girls like PINK and guys like BLUE

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The idea that little girls like everything in pink while little boys prefer blue appears to have a scientific basis according to a study showing that a person’s colour preference depends largely on their sex.

Scientists have found that women tend to prefer pink – or at least a redder shade – while men prefer blue, and that the gender difference may be down to genes rather than upbringing.

The study investigated the long-held – but until now largely unsupported – view that women and men differ in their colour preferences. It is the first to show that there is a scientific basis for the idea that girls are born with a particular affinity for pink colours.

The researchers, Anya Hurlbert and Yazhu Ling of Newcastle University, said that despite the evidence for differences between the sexes in terms of visual skills, there was no conclusive proof of sex differences in colour preference.

“This fact is perhaps surprising given the prevalence and longevity of the notion that little girls differ from boys in preferring pink,” they say in the academic journal Current Biology.

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Life as Mathematics

I just like to relate things and I was thinking in the morning when I was en route to work in a 3 wheeled black and yellow automobile. It flashed to me that there was a lot of similarity between how life become s more complex the deeper we get into it, just like mathematics.

When we go to school as kids. Every thing is so simple. Nothing to do, just eat sleep and play, even at school. As simple as counting one.. two…  … ten.

Then we move up some classes, a lot more is added into life, exams, friends, siblings and other things to care for. Some stay and sum are left behind just like in addition and subtraction.

Moving further up the age and getting deeper into the complexities of life we have to chose from multiple options augment our skill set, zero down on the specifics and understand all. These were the multiplications and divisions of life. Along with it went several things in parallel just like the simultaneous equation of polynomial degrees, which at times were of the indeterminable type.

From here on the complexity increases exponentially as we are expected to survive in this harsh world without any support, on our own. We differentiate between options, integrate various situations to analyze what to do and what not to do and along come a hell lot of transformations comparable to Fourier and Z transformations.

Ultimately it all ends while we have had kept trying to meet cent percent satisfaction analogous to an asymptote which meets the axes at infinity.

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Udaan

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C\\\\\aoTI CaoTI iCtra[ yaadoM
ibaCI hu[ hOM lamhao ko laa^na pr.

naMgao pOr ]na pr calato calato
[tnaI dUr Aa gae hOM
ik Aba BaUla gae hOM
jaUto kha^M ]taro qao.

eD,I kaomala qaI jaba Ae qao
qaaoD,I saI naaja,uk hO ABaI BaI
AaOr naaja,uk hI rhogaI
[na KT\TI maIzI yaadao kI Sarart
jaba tk [nho gaudgaudatI rho

saca BaUla gae hO
jaUto kha^M ]taro qao.
pr lagata hO
Aba ]nakI ja,rUrt nahI.

poem by Amitabh Bhattacharya

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C\\\\\aoTI CaoTI iCtra[ yaadoM
ibaCI hu[ hOM lamhao ko laa^na pr.
naMgao pOr ]na pr calato calato
[tnaI dUr Aa gae hOM
ik Aba BaUla gae hOM
jaUto kha^M ]taro qao.
eD,I kaomala qaI jaba Ae qao
qaaoD,I saI naaja,uk hO ABaI BaI
AaOr naaja,uk hI rhogaI
[na KT\TI maIzI yaadao kI Sarart
jaba tk [nho gaudgaudatI rho
saca BaUla gae hO
jaUto kha^M ]taro qao.
pr lagata hO
Aba ]nakI ja,rUrt nahI.

Leadership: Roll Up Your Sleeves

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One of Mr. Ratan N Tata’s first assignments was the stewardship of the ailing electronics company in the Tata portfolio – Nelco.

Story goes that a team of senior managers from Nelco was driving to Nasik along with RNT. Halfway into the journey, the car had a flat tyre,  and as the driver pulled up, the occupants – including Mr. Tata – got off for a comfort break, leaving the driver to replace the tyre.

Some of the managers welcomed the forced break, as it allowed them a  much-needed chance to light up a cigarette. Some used the opportunity to stretch, and smile, and share a joke. And then, one of them suddenly noticed that Mr. Tata was not to be seen, and wondered aloud where Ratan Tata might have vanished. Was he behind some bush? Had he wandered off inside the roadside dhaba for a quick cup of tea?Or was he mingling with some passer-bys, listening to their stories?

None of these, in fact while his colleagues were taking a break, Ratan Tata was busy helping the driver change tyres. Sleeves rolled up, tie swatted away over the shoulder, the hands expertly working the jack and the spanner, bouncing the spare tyre to check if the tyre pressure was ok. Droplets of sweat on the brow, and a smile on the face.

In that moment, the managers accompanying Ratan Tata got a master class in leadership they haven’t forgotten. And that’s a moment that the driver of that car probably hasn’t forgotten either.

Questions to ask:

  1. When was the last time I rolled up my sleeves to do a task much below my hierarchy?·
  2. Do I wait for the big opportunity to showcase my leadership?
  3. Is that big opportunity ever going to come?
  4. Am I trying to manage upwards so much that I’ve lost the feel of the field?
  5. Ideas for action:
  6. Humility is the essence of success.  Be humble and even teach your children to be so.
  7. To reach the top and remain there, always start from the bottom, else your days at the top will  not last long..
  8. Practice leadership in small things instead of waiting for the big crisis or a major product launch.
  9. Seek to find opportunities to lead in everyday moments.
  10. Build your leadership skills one baby step at a time.
  11. When ones hands get dirty – The mind remains clean !!!

People and Things

While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 yr old son picked stone & scratched lines on the side of the car.
In anger, the man took the child’s hand & hit it many times, not realizing he was using a wrench.

At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures. When the child saw his father….
With painful eyes he asked ‘Dad when will my fingers grow back?’

Man was so hurt and speechless. He went back to car and kicked it a lot of times.
Devastated by his own actions….. . sitting in front of that car he looked at the scratches, child had written ‘LOVE YOU DAD’..

The next day that man committed suicide. . .

Anger and Love have no limits; choose the later to have a beautiful & lovely life….. 

Things are to be used and people are to be loved,

But the problem in today’s world is that,

People are used and things are loved…..

The Bible, seen from outer space

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A group of Australian artists called The Glue Society has recently displayed a project that will surely be controversial. The work consists of a set of digital pictures that try to represent a series of biblical episodes just as they would be seen through a satellite, such as with Google Earth. Above, we can Moses crossing the Red Sea. It’s funny how these pictures are close to our own stereotypes…

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The cucifixion

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Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden (look closely)

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Noah’s Ark after the Deluge

Moonlight Love

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Lo Behold her face in the moonlight…

The face that far outshines the moonlight!…

Those sublime eyes and those sanguine cheeks…

To be submerged in them is what my heart seeks…

Never before was this ecstasy felt…

Even after shall it be felt…

Stories myriad were hid in her tresses;

Pulverized , I am, if by glance she blesses…

And if she let lose her wondrous smile..

From those pink lips of hers…

Emotions Uncontrollable are generated in my heart…

To possess her and her…

So near …yet so far was she…

Coming closer .. yet drifting apart was she…

Let time stand still and I love her…

Let all else be.. I lover her..


Without a perfect Mate

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Neither any sin nor any holy deed ,
can Unchain  me from my deed
To hear your voice,
to feel your pain,
I never would have thought,
I’d miss old times, this much again.
From the moment we parted,
I began wandering the uncharted,
To have truly lost.
Passion burning deep in my heart
wishing we were never apart,
Coming together hand in hand
melted and pressed oas grains of sand,
shaping a mos beautiful pane of glass;
etchings abound and trimmed with brass,
A beautiful disply wanting all to see,
Remains hidden and sheltered only for me.
I stole a piece of heaven and
must now pay the cost.
The words seems so void
that makes me treeibly annoyed,
No matter what i say,
no matter what i do,
I still think of you.
The hardesh thing is not to recall,
To sit and do nothing at all.
To agonize in solitude ,
over my terrible fate,
to walk into the future
without my perfect mate…

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A Warrior Came Naked…

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I feel like a warrior who has lost.. my whole journey seems to be done…

As all the dragons I have in stain ..lay beaching to the Sun.

Older this distant land I’ve seen.. out on the mountains edge…

The palace of my hearts desire.. in lovely gold and red…

Stand before my weary eyes.. your manner strong and clear..

Bring no burden from your past.. remove you armor here..

Behold the wonder of my gift, wrapped only in my flesh,

I give the gift of my soul..my heart and all thats only left…

Take me to some quite Place.. make me hear quiet words…

Soft whispers we can hear .. so bring your love before me..

Trembling without any fear.

Come here with open arms…Surround me without will…

Come only with your heart… wide open, be quiet and still..

Hold me close as lovers do.. unbind me with your tender touch..

And We shall close our eyes, as we need to feel it much..

Come Naked into my heart…bear no guilt untrue…

Come naked to this soul..near No guilt but you..

Come naked into this soul… bear nothing less than love..

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Oh! Rain.. Take away the Pain…

It rained and One drop fall on my head. I felt as if God embrased me , cuddled me hard and promised not to leave me alone ever. I allowed myself to remove the cover and go out in the rain.. maybe if wud help ease the pain…
Rain… I softly say and gently pray .. Dnt go away , dnt stop… So i stand like a zombie. growing so weak no energy to fight. So i move out in the rain. Each drop touching my body.. but piercing my soul, as it it’s as acid. But i still quietly pray with closed eyes, rain don’t stop.. they touch me and I feel in my soul as it’s an Armageddon flame…. I stand there in the sorrw and the pain.Tears in swelled eyes every night, that stained the face, rain wash the pain away and the scars.
Oh! dripping water from my clothes,  I can now feel a drop of joy with pain. Thunder and lightning fill up the skies. An orcheastral Smphony it is. The 5 elements remain. The winds, the Sun, the Clouds, me and my faith…

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It rained and one drop fall on my head.

I felt as if God embrased me , cuddled me hard

and promised not to leave me alone ever.

I allowed myself to remove the cover and go out in the rain..

maybe if wud help ease the pain…

Rain… I softly say and gently pray ..

Dnt go away , dnt stop…

So i stand like a zombie.

growing so weak no energy to fight.

So i move out in the rain.

Each drop touching my body..

but piercing my soul, as it it’s as acid.

But i still quietly pray with closed eyes, rain don’t stop..

each drop touch me and

I feel in my soul as it’s an Armageddon flame….

God i can feel you in the rain.. soo near me..

inside me.. into the soul..

I cant hear anything but only the voice of God.

I stand there in the sorrw and the pain.

Tears in swelled eyes every night, that stained the face,

rain wash the pain away and the scars.

Oh! dripping water from my clothes,

I can now feel a drop of joy with pain.

Thunder and lightning fill up the skies.

An orcheastral Smphony it is. The 5 elements remain.

The winds, the Sun, the Clouds, me and my faith…


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