Reciting Bits n Bytes!

As we grew up with technology and life became easier, I believe we wanted similar things even in the adult world. We have reached the point of perfection where we need those toys back in our lives instead of being accepting of people in training.  (And, dogs n cats n whatever else one may fancy).

For example: Automated Secretary (Reciting lines off a computer screen or worse, text to voice from recorded database).
“Good Morning! Thank you for your call. Please hold. We will be with with you shortly. Your call is very important to us. Press 1 for sales. Press 2 for customer support. Press 3 for shipping.” Further onto a specific department:
“Press 1 for Dumb. Press 2 for Dumber.”

Dress up Games Customize:
Automated Secretary Avatar: Choose!

Virtual Assistant Denise 2012 Guile 3D Studio Kristanna Loken Skin – YouTube

Wow! Automated Secretary’s Voice: Customise! Choose!
Which voice would you like?
👩🏻‍⚕️Meet the real woman behind the voice of Siri – YouTube

At this point I cannot say that I’m making any effort to keep up with any of the modern technologies, except my phone for ‘writing!’

Its a conscious choice for me. I believe it is good for us to be in touch with our natural abilities. Each to their own! Enjoy the new Avatars, voices, and all these amazing choices!

via Daily Prompt: Recite


Proud to Unfurl: Proactive People

Dear Friends,

I must say that I’m so proud of these people to keep a level head in face of all the madness that surrounds us. I have been writing a few posts on how it makes sense for South Asia to Unite (reference in the Pani Puri Post and here: My First Post: )  But these kids have thought of such an artistic and simple way to promote a beautiful thought! If anything can enable a re-think about Pakistan-India-Bangladesh Friendship, it is Arts and Sports! Congratulations Kiddos! Keep up the creative efforts🎵

This article below is of an amazing couple who quit their teaching careers and grew a forest🌿🌳🌴🌾 for their child. How beautiful is that! I have been dreaming of a similar project, but due to circumstances beyond my control, I have so far been limited to fictionalising concepts. Kudos to them as it makes complete sense to pass on Peace 💞more than education.

And last but not least: Uber cab service sent this message to taking a stand against hate. Absolutely love it!


UnfurlThe Joy! Have a wonderful weekend! A huge thank you for your readership and all the new Follows this week.

Welcome to my Blog!🙏


In our perfectly normal world …

What happens in a Jiffy?

Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk.
Run. Run. Run. Run. Run. Run.
Play. Play. Play. Play. Play. Play.
Work. Work. Work. Work. Work.
Create. Create. Create. Create.
Read. Read. Read. Read. Read.
Shop. Shop. Shop. Shop. Shop.
Passion. Passion. Passion.
Emotion. Emotion. Emotion.
Trigger. Trigger. Trigger. Trigger.
!!!Madness happens in a Jiffy!!!
Trigger. Trigger. Trigger. Trigger.
Emotion. Emotion. Emotion.
Passion. Passion. Passion.
Shop. Shop. Shop. Shop. Shop.
Read. Read. Read. Read. Read.
Create. Create. Create. Create.
Work. Work. Work. Work. Work.
Play. Play. Play. Play. Play. Play.
Run. Run. Run. Run. Run. Run.
Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk.

Dedicated to the people affected by madness this week.

Whatever will Be, will Be!

Have you ever had a day that makes you wonder if there is really something to the idea of “getting up on the wrong side of the bed?”
You see, todays been a day like no other.
Unusual maybe.
What’s with these U’s today? A U day! Definitely not a me day! If you ask me what happened, then you see, the answer is Unusual too!
Nothing happened. As in, zero value things happened, anyway.
Heat index high. Zero airconditioning efficiency.
Went to the clinic for a routine test. They are supposed to be open. Closed.
Wanted to take in a movie. Both choices not until 75 minutes later.


Went groceries, child sweetly passive, unable to ‘rise’ up to the occasion! A consequence is ineffective because it was accepted😂 without desired result.
And then I start blabber c(m)oping. Even that was low quality! Performance score 2 on a Wow Scale of one to ten. I start singing, “It’s not my day today, 🎶” and words start a game of tag, chasing each other like they have olympic aspirations.
Inevitably, we end up laughing about the possibility of the odds of such a series of unfortunate events. Que sera sera, whatever will be, will be🎵

Finally, the child becomes a volunteer and walks into the store with me  and everything starts looking up again. Is it real or surreal?

Not my day, so what would you like: Going home to love the heat, when you are Spirit-U-Ally dead beat?

Lets Organize our thoughts in such a way to make it Your Day, and enjoy it together😉!

P. S. Its worth talking about it because its fun laughing at others’ mishap, so why not give the 🎁story away 😉

Part-ner ship or Life-Jacket on!

Respecting and loving a womans / mans choice who is respecting and loving you back, seems to make sense for all religions and cultures.
The rest, is history😉
Embedded in misstery😳
Digging up herstory📝

All big management experts will tell you that part-ner is one who does his or her part in taking care of a group, family, trade, farm, etc. What is the part and who defines it how? That’s when vocabularies and strategies start needing discussions in classrooms😉

I say, lets do our best of what we are good at and share the necessary jobs. Domination, in simple terms, bossy or bullish words or behaviour only say one thing to me:
“I feel weak. I need help! I want you to do more because I think you are stronger than me. I want you to do it my way, because I only like my way.”

That’s when the person who is being tolerant, smiles, takes a bow/ does a courtesy and says, “Thank you! What may I help you with?”

Then, the choice is yours of how and when to do it. Otherwise, its the next question. Do I have a choice?

There is just mental strength VS. physical strength. More. OR. Less.

More or less, a slight difference in degrees😉 of effective
Partnership, otherwise its a Drowning ship. Life-jackets on!

Thank you for reading my simple definition.

🎼My 💟istic 🎶Symphony🎵

My 💟istic Symphony!

There’s a people symphony playing on 💓strings beginning @ C!
Instruments are strange ‘n’ far as eye n you can see.

Moods, stars, trees, the soul it frees, marching on dunes,
Clarinets on many planets, sing in melodious tunes.

A vevety sound trickles through Cello-ic exotic liquers,
sensations with mystical adumbrations in the throat n ear.

Painting harmonic colours with percussion, string, n wind;
Deafening vodka besides, light n sound in sync with rhythm win.

Notes emote everywhere, merge in a musical trajectory,
integrating science, audio-visual-tactile-gustatory-olfactory.

This universal orchestral choral trumpets furiously a notion,
Whether staccato or vibrato, this life is a symphony in motion.


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Flurries in a fog

“In the flurries of our progress, at what point, did we people become ‘educated’ to perfection, and:
1. generosity changed to a documented event😉?
2. volunteering is acknowledged , awarded, ‘through proper channel

Lets surprise a random child today! They need good clean fun, and character building experiences.
*We can be generous beyond ‘things.’ A word. A joke. A story. A smile.
*Simple shop owners / street sellers used to give surprises to children. We can give Water? Treat. A meal. A book.
*People helped each other without need for being noticed, documented, or awarded.
Help/Listen to someone read.
Play a youtube music video for someone who hasnt seen one.
Buy a paintbrush / paintbox for a child.

Remember: The anticipation! The surprise!
The growth?
Let flurries of Progress begin!

😉Gosh, I sound old ‘n’ Foggy!

Lust off. Lust on.

Lust off.

Lusting for good days? Low days!
Hear the difference between?
Our hopes from a “day”? Exactly!
Not only does it sound strange, it is.
We can barely expect from people!
What to expect from any stressor?
Drop the expect, and gone is the nasty low.
Cheers people dear, ’tis time to take a bow!

Lust on.
Lust on for your goal, my friend
doesn’t matter the size of goal,
nor the size of the mark you leave-
that trendy drive over-rated,
pre-teens to profit monger.
Little steps go further, longer.
Your actions on the way,
are what count everyday!