I have to sympathize myself for what had happened today. For me the day started wonderfully well with a pleasant drizzle with an ace of raising rays. I was fully charged for the day, until I realized that there is a serious flaw in the design that I have made for the company. This simple problem was not noted in several reviews with champs, besides me spending several weeks. The whole day went on me searching for the reason behind the issue. I put myself in the court of justice and cross examined several times, nevertheless I haven’t got a clue. I am sure neither negligence nor recklessness behind my work, I dedicated my time and effort honestly. I certainly know that I am not an expert in doing this work, that doesn’t mean that I am less skilled to do such tasks. But whatever gone wrong is wrong. Ofcourse, I devised some alternate workaround for the problem, but still something……
This reminds me a bedtime story narrated by my father. There was a village surrounded by a chain of mountains. Most of the peoples’ profession was to make some sculptures from the stones which they avail from the hilly areas around. The stones were professionally graved to many different incarnations from Pillars, Milestones, Chairs, to a Washing stone. (Washing Stone is a stone over which cloths were soaped, flogged, slashed etc., until dirt goes sometimes damaging the cloth itself). Notably a very few stones were sculptured into Idols of GOD & GODDESS, which demands a lot of skill, professionalism and accuracy. The people who grave the stones are same, the tools that they used to engrave are the same, and all the stones were taken from the same mountain range. But what makes the difference? THOUGHTS it is the key. Thinking changes what you are, how you feel and probably the environment as well.
One night after taking heed to the story the small boy felt asleep, however this night it made the young man to write this after realizing the moral behind.
Afterall, another lesson learnt.. :-)
cheers | Jayabalaji
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