obligation

Defination: noun 1 an act or course of action to which a person is morally or legally bound. 2 the condition of being morally or legally bound to do something. 3 a debt of gratitude for a service or favour.

After all these years I have learnt one thing...you are not obliged to do anything for others. And if you do something with your own desire, the other person is not obliged to help you back.

So never be disappointed that someone did not help you coz he is not obliged.

Go enjoy and live your life

Forest in the Concrete Jungle

Last weekend ie 6th July went for forest cleanup (not that kind of clean up)...it was a cleanup organised by WWF. Kids of age 7 to uncle and aunties of age 50+ were there.

All we had to do was clean up the non-biodegradable things which people throw around during their trip to BNP (Borivili National Park) , we found plastic mugs, bottles, manikchand and one guy even left his shorts in the jungle. There was Mr Sushil Shinde who gave us details about the forest and things in it. His one sentence which struck my mind was

"One person needs atleast 3 trees to breath for his whole lifetime"

But at the rate deforestation is happening I think one day people will have go around with oxygen cylinder on their back and roam around as the builders are not leaving out the jungle.

BNP is called as evergreen forest due to various reasons which NIC members gave to me like the hangers or hanging branches are a good indication and pollution level is almost zero which we come to by Lychins growing on the tree.

I am planning to start a clean up drive one weekend every month in BNP so that people will understand that it is not good to throw things in the forest and it will help them.

DANCE!!!

Got this link on a forum and i am so glad i checked it out....you should not miss it...

This guy has being traveling around the world and being doing this...

Enjoy

The lyrics which is translated in English...

Stream of Life
by Rabindranath Tagore

The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.

It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.

It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth
and of death, in ebb and in flow.

I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life.
And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment.