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Buying nuggets from Superstore

Posted on 22 February 2012 by Tea Server

So today’s achievement surrounds upon me being the shopaholic, trying to discover new places with economic rates and buying stuff at cheap prices. Hyperstar in Karachi is such a blessing when it comes to ‘All under one roof’ shopping scenario. It is rather a westernized concept but its a blessing to find everything on bargained prices at one place. Be it grocery, food, clothes, utensils, electronic appliances, blah blah everything is available there.

So my ammi asked me to get chicken nuggets on my way home and Thanks to my memory that I actually ended up remembering it, unlike any other things that I usually forget to buy when I am asked to . Hehe. So this huge fridge was in front of me where I could see 2 packets of Nuggets. Economy pack and a baby pack. Looking at the price with the sounds of astonishment that I made, I decided to buy the economy pack having good supply to serve the whole month and returned home with full joy and excitement of buying them at bargained rates :)

It might sound like something we do everyday. Is mai konsi bari baat hai Mohtarma? People might end up saying this after reading my post but trust me, it feels great when you are completely broke, you buy something like a food item for your mom, you save money on it and celebrate your success with your loved ones. There is no other thing like that to look up to :)

Blessings for all! I shall take your leave now. Catch you up with more achievements tomorrow.

Syndicated from: Soul of Life!

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Positive thinking the the first step towards a happy life.

Posted on 12 February 2012 by Tea Server

Read this, and let it really sink in… Then, choose how you start your day tomorrow…

Jerry is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good mood and always has something positive to say. When someone would ask him how he was doing, he would reply, “If I were any better, I would be twins!” He was a unique manager because he had several waiters who had followed him around from restaurant to restaurant.

The reason the waiters followed Jerry was because of his attitude. He was a natural motivator. If an employee was having a bad day, Jerry was there telling the employee how to look on the positive side of the situation.

Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to Jerry and asked him, I don’t get it! You can’t be a positive person all of the time. How do you do it?” Jerry replied, “Each morning I wake up and say to myself, Jerry, you have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can choose to be in a bad mood.

I choose to be in a good mood. Each time something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose to learn from it. I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to me complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or I can point out the positive side of life. I choose the positive side of life.

“Yeah, right, it’s not that easy,” I protested. “Yes, it is,” Jerry said. “Life is all about choices. When you cut away all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you react to situations. You choose how people will affect your mood. You choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It’s your choice how you live life.”

I reflected on what Jerry said. Soon thereafter, I left the restaurant industry to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often thought about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it.

Several years later, I heard that Jerry did something you are never supposed to do in a restaurant business: he left the back door open one morning and was held up at gun point by three armed robbers. While trying to open the safe, his hand, shaking from nervousness, slipped off the combination. The robbers panicked and shot him. Luckily, Jerry was found relatively quickly and rushed to the local trauma center. After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Jerry was released from the hospital with fragments of the bullets still in his body.

I saw Jerry about six months after the accident. When I asked him how he was, he replied, “If I were any better, I’d be twins. Wanna see my scars?” I declined to see his wounds, but did ask him what had gone through his mind as the robbery took place. “The first thing that went through my mind was that I should have locked the back door,” Jerry replied. “Then, as I lay on the floor, I remembered that I had two choices: I could choose to live or I could choose to die. I chose to live.”

“Weren’t you scared? Did you lose consciousness?” I asked. Jerry continued, “…the paramedics were great. They kept telling me I was going to be fine. But when they wheeled me into the ER and I saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really scared. In their eyes, I read ‘he’s a dead man.’

I knew I needed to take action.” ” What did you do?” I asked. “Well, there was a big burly nurse shouting questions at me,” said Jerry. “She asked if I was allergic to anything. ‘Yes,’ I replied. The doctors and nurses stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took a deep breath and yelled, ‘Bullets!’ Over their laughter, I told them, ‘I am choosing to live. Operate on me as if I am alive, not dead.’”

Jerry lived thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his amazing attitude. I learned from him that every day we have the choice to live fully. Attitude, after all, is everything.

Positive thinking the the first step towards a happy life.

Attitude is everything

If everyone applies just these, the whole world will live in happiness.

Syndicated from: Abid Beli

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The People On The Sides But in My Life

Posted on 06 February 2012 by Tea Server

So many things left un-noticed So many words unsaid… The Hardworkers on every road side and every footpath who earn their living like this People who have really really old cars and cannot afford going to a service station In the middle of the road and all the huge cars of rich people, some people [...]

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I feel you through me

Posted on 04 February 2012 by Tea Server

In trying to get rid of that phase when you are without any feeling, I discovered something that was obvious but just so. Places, people and situations change, but some people are there. Constant. You need to thank them, throughout. For even if they lose their significance and forget their duties, and hurt you, you should know, they just do not mean it. It’s given, they do not.

-I should be more grateful.

-I need to act fast.
-I can do this, and I shall.
-In my own way, yes. No one is going to change that. I may be forgiving and diplomatic, but my dreams govern me. I will not let other things waylay me. No.

I feel you through me

Sitting on the edge of time
Thinking of symphonies played and loved
Beloved memories, and scented hair
Flowing through a waft of a windy sentence

Of lovers and their promises of eternity
Of fathers and their daughters
And their vow of a life untouched
From sorrow and pain, shame and defeat

Living in this conundrum of nascent thoughts
Nothing gives, nothing bends
Evil eyes, and their hungry desire
Pieces of you and me.

Voices of all sorts
Powerful, and seductive
From dark to dawn, from light to that black shadow
Of contempt and hate, constrained apprehensions

I feel you

In beautiful castles, waiting to be rescued.

I feel you

In dinghy prisons, with consumed body and soul.

I feel you

In clouds above the atmosphere, in dreams of the Divine.

I feel you

In belief of the One above, in resilience and strong will

I feel you

For each moment of inspiration, for each word
That you said, that you meant
A ghastly reminder of who you are
In all those places that you mattered

I felt you

Today, when I look ahead
Looking on stairs leading up to Destiny
With love garnered in little bubbly hearts
And flowers picked from fresh orchards of the young mind

I still feel you.

(4th February, 2012)
Syndicated from: Amna’s Blog

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– Here i am lost in the ashes of time but who wants tomorrow –

Posted on 13 January 2012 by Tea Server

We had this resilient chemistry for each other but still few hiccups and unwanted storms are part and parcel of life. It was then something gruesome occurred between him and unknown fallacies and everything was tarnished between us. It is said that if man has guts to be a man and he was grown under his own build circumstances he can keep everything intact but many of them may not. Our lucky charm was warm sunshine and a cup of coffee in chilled winters.
So we both decided to meet up at the corner coffee shop known for young couples meet up and departure too. And I was counting steps; heading towards it; hoping it is not what all the particles in air beckoning it to be.
We had some words and some more words; unrealistic attacks and realistic jitters were accompanied by his demarcated face and I kept on finding some peace in this whole region; something which is known to me.
I remember he was the most envious man in the crowd because if we stood in a group he is the outside peeper and he became luckiest when he had me around but what happened last is totally a piece of note nobody every wrote or read. Here is the last dialogue:
Eshta: So how are you?
Billi   : I want to tell you that you must go on with your life because I don’t deserve you…I … I just want to tell you that all these hard and harsh words are for your own good. And if it was possible I would gather all the happiness of the world and put in your lap but for now I must go.
Eshta: Will you stop this rattling and useless word? (Cutting him through) How on earth I can put this in your beautiful brain that it is not true. You are a rose that grows one a million and I have utmost respect for you that wouldn’t diminish nor haze ever. With you I smile; without you I get sad and then this nervousness makes me a complete fanatic.
(Billi interrupted without my thoughtfulness ever on aired and made way to his goddamn ears.)
Billi: Estha you must understand; I have a very tough situation to deal with at home; I would leave everything and will go. I need peace and only in that can find my lost strength.
Eshta: Even if it requires abandoning me and watching me go aloof of everything around. Atleast tell me what marks your strength to be so low. You are giving up on nothing
Billi : After a pause yes it is like that… sometimes every word that come out of my mouth would sound unjust ; you will think I am weak and I would rather flew to some other region before I hear this . Truth is that situation is getting out of control. It’s ending up between choosing and it has startled my life too…
Eshta: Are you in your senses. We had a trust factor with each other at least I deserve little explanation on this?
( Billi: Complete silence as if he was wishing that storm to abate so that he can make his way through, as if all he knew was to leave and unable this environment and people to take 360 degree turn in a second)
Estha : You are making me stern, a shocked being , you are making me a useless piece of cloth thrown in dejection and I won’t forgive you on this
Billi: I hope you will take care of yourself more than anything; more than anyone being cared for ever … I must go …
Estha:  And I would call you a weak person and this must stung you all your life no matter where you go …
And she stood there hoping he would look back like he never missed being trapped in her charms but this time as if he was not he and he had appeared in some deluded appearance for secretively teasing her but none of the assumption was true.
Estha had eyes full of questions and remarks in which tears somehow were embedded and every tear was tagged with a lot of thoughts and question. She knew above all science; wisdom and circumstances; miracles do happen; so she carried herself and moved towards a mosque. She sat there hoping that her voice will be heard this time. She released herself of all abduction and unjust happenings; she knew this time he will hear, she stood up and walked into warm sunshine. She knew a day would come when she will get all the answers till then she will assuage her grief she would live; to live up for that one day.



Syndicated from: My Sojourn —–

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I Dream ! As part of me always lived in them !

Posted on 08 January 2012 by Tea Server

As per our ritual; when light goes away and winters suddenly move to this region of our country; we will sit around heaters and listen to some old tales of our parents usually narrated by my mother and some years ago by my father.
Memories are weird sometime they cross your mind no matter which road you are travelling onto and you will immerse in deep ocean of thoughts ; thinking about a face , some event that really moved you or something you miserably did miss. I am also adding a 2.6 years old chapter of my first job to my memory lane with this fear that it is going to come in front of me and I can’t weigh how I would react.
The last day went just like a whirlpool; extreme sensitivity and extreme of everything that I felt. I hugged everyone around; people bade me and may be for last time. Sometimes I felt a tear just about to drop and I will avoid watching dauntlessly eye to eye. Moments are so fragile that in order to understand their intricacy you fell into devastation or triumph them finally whatever may happen… burden is just on  your shoulders.
I am kind of numb now a days and totally dreamy; overwhelmed, so much that if you are talking to me; you would understand that I am not living in present. My brother is also leaving for saudia today and as he says he will come back after a year; when I heard this it seems to me like a long lasting road which carries no end. Farther away you see light and you are tired; you know you need to take a lot of stops till you can touch the pinnacle finally. How many dark nights will come in every day and every day will be longer than normal is what I feel. I know emotion vanishes; time runs rather laugh at you; then you laugh at yourself but your heart is about to play folly and then you are just entrapped.  
Distance is like your heart carrying a lot of strings; more you move away more fragile they get but when they come back their presence can be felt as they bind your heart again with much more strength.
Oh! Coming back to stories in my wonderland; it was my mother talking about snow falling: Yes my presence is also in the same region where I am hypothetically wearing hi-necks sweater and an over coat; gloves and coat shoes. I deliberately come out to hide myself in this cotton looking silky smooth weather. Some of the snow will fall on my eye lashes making them feel heavier and I will brush it and they will cross my lips and caress my face and fell down in into unfathomable ocean of glaciers as they will melt on my feel and I will hold a tool to make my way; remove flakes and walk around.
My mother used to play a lot in winters and during snow fall in Kashmir; she will never go to her mother’s home till snow is over; as I earlier mentioned her initial years were spent in Kashmir so she was carrying a pot to get some water from the well. She fell down and kept sliding on snow till her pot was broken. she started crying as she was afraid of her mother in law suddenly a women came as an angel ; ask the reason of her worry and brought a fresh pot with water . ;) And the day was saved!!!
I don’t know what’s the crux but have faith and enjoy life with pure intentions just like a clean looking sky with clean looking layer of clouds ; future do promise some rain falling direct on your face with your eyes closed ; perhaps a surprise !
Take care.
Remember in prayers.
Shukriya!



Syndicated from: My Sojourn —–

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Winter – Snow – Lights – Happy Holidays

Posted on 24 December 2011 by Tea Server

Holiday season is on and everyone is celebrating winters, snow, light and holidays. The most beautiful time to spend with your friends, family and others and to show everyone that you’re very happy. Happiness, snow, beautiful lights, fireworks, gifts, decorations, celebrations, snowflakes, and heart touching scenes are the speciality of winters and holiday season. The best from the holidays is brought to you by She Exists searches. Some beautiful pictures are shared with you here to set on your computers screen, your mobile backgrounds, your facebook banners and cover images and to share as greeting cards with your friends. Take a look:

  

   

  


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Hope you like them all. Have you decided gifts for your loved ones? If no and you want Inexpensive gift ideas, take a look to the post on She Exists:
Inexpensive Jar Gift Ideas
Love these pictures, you’ll definately enjoy the other winter, snow and light pictures, shared Here.
Happy Holidays! 



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Research Says Money Can Buy Happiness

Posted on 09 December 2011 by Tea Server

Sure, that Mercedes and state-of-the-art home theatre are ways to get some kicks, but you can derive real joy from your money by applying these spending techniques.

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Excerpt from the blog being published!

Posted on 09 December 2011 by Tea Server



A German company called Cornelsen Verlag, who appear to be one of the major educational publishers in Germany, have just written to me. They are working in co-operation with a Russian publisher, producing a series of school books for Russian students, teaching them English as a foreign language. They want to use an excerpt from my blog, to be used in the topic ‘Future World’. The author preparing that topic came across this: http://www.smacula.co.uk/2008/10/works-job-description-and-3d-printers.html and thinks it would be a suitable authentic material for it. I have, of course, gladly given them the permission, and am quite pleased that something I have written would become part of not just a published book, but also serve to educate people. A proud moment for me J!

 

Syndicated from: The letters ‘S’

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Classical Conditioning In A Foodie’s World

Posted on 04 December 2011 by Tea Server

DROOL

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DROOL

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Syndicated from: DOODLES FOR SHRINKS

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