Monday, September 24, 2012

A 21st Century Fairytale

                                    H&M striped skirt | H&M blouse | H&M bag | H&M sandals


Once upon a time in the 21st century there lived a princess with a generous heart. The world thought the generous heart to be a virtue but for the princess it was a way of life. She did not know of a life without generosity - she thought a world without one did not exist.

The princess was given a rare diamond- pure, exquisite and priceless. She was instructed to hold on to it until she found a worthy man who was capable of possessing a rare gem. She held on to it for years. She held it very close to her heart, not because of the instructions given to her. She believed there was a man worthy of holding on to a diamond that was so rare.

Over the years many asked her for the rare gem. Some even tried to cheat and whisk it away. But the princess knew and never let it go. Once she almost placed the sparkling rock on a man’s palms but in time saw what his eyes reflected-deceit. It was a close call and the rock was placed back safely, close to her heart.

One day she met a man and knew that he would take good care of the rare gem. She trusted her instincts and handed the rock with a smile. The man smiled, took the rock and walked away. His fading footsteps were proof that she made a mistake. She lost the rock and was never going to see it again.

She called out- he did not return; she wept- he did not return and she called for help-no one turned up. So she helped herself- wiped her tears and got up to her feet. She smiled at the world whilst she waited for a real man even if she did not have a diamond to offer.
EC

Saturday, September 15, 2012

Lazy Saturday






          Empty Closet pants | Mango top | Esprit sunglasses | Tissot watch | Mango bag


One’s life is filled with portrayals of numerous characters. These characters may not resemble each other but stem from one root- you. They are all genuine and manifestations of a vibrant life.

Currently I am in love with my portrayal as a facilitator. My stern character comes to life wearing formal dresses and skirts in darker shades. Occasionally I add a pair of teacher spectacles to encompass fifteen bright and enthusiastic bachelor students.

Another character I never tire from playing is the Friday-night-lady. Always dressed in high heels and flirty dresses, she knows the ingredients for a fun night. It comprises of a mix of right amount of drinks, peppy music, dance moves that are sultry and sometimes goofy and great friends by her side.

A night of drama is usually followed by a lazy Saturday brunch. No matter which character in me chooses to play the part; they always demand three things- good friends, great food and stimulating coffee that make them go hmmmmmmmmm…

Today was exceptionally good. After ages I got the chance to go hmmm… on some great Italian coffee. Barista, I sincerely hope you are here to stay forever and attend to all my characters that will spontaneously show up.
EC 

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Abraham Lincoln's letter












          "Whatever you are, be a good one"-- Abraham Lincoln
Respected Teacher,

My son will have to learn I know that all men are not just, all men are not true. But teach him also that for every scoundrel there is a hero; that for every selfish politician, there is a dedicated leader. Teach him that for every enemy there is a friend.
It will take time, I know; but teach him, if you can, that a dollar earned is far more valuable than five found.
Teach him to learn to lose and also to enjoy winning.
Steer him away from envy, if you can.
Teach him the secret of quite laughter. Let him learn early that the bullies are the easiest to tick.
Teach him, if you can, the wonder of books…but also give him quiet time to ponder over the eternal mystery of birds in the sky, bees in the sun, and flowers on a green hill–side.
In school teach him it is far more honorable to fail than to cheat.
Teach him to have faith in his own ideas, even if everyone tells him they are wrong.
Teach him to be gentle with gentle people and tough with the tough.
Try to give my son the strength not to follow the crowd when everyone is getting on the bandwagon.
Teach him to listen to all men but teach him also to filter all he hears on a screen of truth and take only the good that comes through.
Teach him, if you can, how to laugh when he is sad. Teach him there is no shame in tears. Teach him to scoff at cynics and to beware of too much sweetness.
Teach him to sell his brawn and brain to the highest bidders; but never to put a price tag on his heart and soul.
Teach him to close his ears to a howling mob… and to stand and fight if he thinks he’s right.
Treat him gently; but do not cuddle him because only the test of fire makes fine steel.
Let him have the courage to be impatient, let him have the patience to be brave. Teach him always to have sublime faith in himself because then he will always have sublime faith in mankind.
This is a big order; but see what you can do. He is such a fine little fellow, my son.
–Abraham Lincoln.
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