Sunday, November 8, 2015

His life is an epitome of success;not at all

“Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking that you have something to lose."


October 5,2011
Due to a relapse of his previously treated pancreatic cancer,Steve Jobs died.

He was an inspiration.
His achievements were remarkable.
He's a man full of accomplished dreams.
Everything was a success for him,but that's not what it seems.

"Love what you do"

Having a passion of what you do,of what you think and what you usually working on,will result to a productive future.That's his secret formula.

But something's missing.
Everything you see,you read,and thought of him were not what his life really is.

“Steve's life is not a success,not at all"


Here's why :

I reached the pinnacle of success in the business world. In others’ eyes, my life is an epitome of success.

However, aside from work, I have little joy.
In the end, wealth is only a fact of life that I am accustomed to.

 At this moment, lying on the sick bed and recalling my whole life, I realize that all the recognition and wealth that I took so much pride in, have paled and become meaningless in the face of impending death.

In the darkness, I look at the green lights from the life supporting machines and hear the humming mechanical sounds, I can feel the breath of god of death drawing closer…

Now I know, when we have accumulated sufficient wealth to last our lifetime, we should pursue other matters that are unrelated to wealth…

Should be something that is more important: Perhaps relationships, perhaps art, perhaps a dream from younger days ...

Non-stop pursuing of wealth will only turn a person into a twisted being, just like me.

God gave us the senses to let us feel the love in everyone’s heart, not the illusions brought about by wealth.
The wealth I have won in my life I cannot bring with me.

What I can bring is only the memories precipitated by love.

 That’s the true riches which will follow you, accompany you, giving you strength and light to go on.
Love can travel a thousand miles.

Life has no limit.
Go where you want to go.
Reach the height you want to reach.
 It is all in your heart and in your hands.

What is the most expensive bed in the world?
 - "Sick bed" …

You can employ someone to drive the car for you, make money for you but you cannot have someone to bear the sickness for you.
Material things lost can be found.
But there is one thing that can never be found when it is lost – "Life".

When a person goes into the operating room, he will realize that there is one book that he has yet to finish reading – "Book of Healthy Life".

 Whichever stage in life we are at right now, with time, we will face the day when the curtain comes down. Treasure Love for your family, love for your spouse, love for your friends...
Treat yourself well. Cherish others.


What you just finished reading is ..
Steve Job's Last Message before he dies.
"Oh wow.Oh wow.Oh wow"


He might be one of the successful man we've ever heard of.But deep inside him,is the lack of true happiness that he never had grabbed.

Still,this man awe me so much!
I even had
Read all his quotes !

Knows how Steve Jobs became Steve Jobs

“Being the richest man in the cemetery doesn't matter to me. Going to bed at night saying we've done something wonderful, that's what matters to me.”

It's worth it. Trust me.

Tuesday, November 3, 2015

You don't know zombies at all

Above you is an illustration of a zombie at twilight,in a field of sugar canes.

Typically,zombies as we know of today are re-animated corpses of people that rises itself out in a grave yard or are monsters who wander the streets at night. - Base on movies we watched.

Here's a brief story of what makes a zombie.

Basically,zombies are likely originated  in the voodoo religion of Haiti.

Zombies featured widely in a Haitian rural folklore, are dead persons physically revived by the act of necromancy of a bokor sorcerer (voodoo sorcerers) .

Voodoo specialists mediate between humans and spirits through divination and trance.They diagnose illnesses and reveal the origins of other misfortune.They can also perform rituals to appease spirits or ancestors or to repel magics. A lot of them are accomplished herbalists who treats variety of illnesses.

Zombies were once normal people,but underwent zombification by a "bokor" or voodoo sorcerer.
The victim then dies and becomes a mindless automation,incapable or remembering the past,unable to recognize loved ones and doomed to a life of miserable toil.

There have been attempts to explain zombies in Haitian voodoo culture as a kind of pharmacological act;that the bokors were using a cocktail of neurotics and dissociated drugs to bring their victims into a zombie state.

There have been many accounts of zombies in modern Haiti;stories of people that die,then many years later return to the shock and surprise of relatives !

Imagine one of your friends,or relatives or a stranger you met days/weeks ago that you thought is "normal" but isn't and is already a "zombie".Isn't that creepy? That's creepy as hell !
What more if it turns out that one day a zombie apocalypse breaks out?!!!!

(Screaming Silently)
Definitely you'd wish it would be all just a dream!
but what if it's really not?!

That would not just be as creepy as hell but hell of a nightmare!!!!

No worries,our great fellow "human" scientists already had got a plan to handle such circumstances.

Now,read carefully.
If—or when—the zombie apocalypse comes,those of us in big cities are in trouble,according to research presented at the American Physical  Society March meeting on March 5,2015.

Starting in a big city like New York or Atlanta would mean you are basically screwed from the start if the epidemic had already hit there,according to  Alex Alemi,a graduate student at Cornell University and part of the research team.

You are much better off starting further away from people,they say, which gives you a better chance of avoiding infection.Ideally,you’d escape to an almost empty region like the Rocky Mountains.


So,next time you meet a friend,investigate her cautiously he might turns out to be a ZOMBIE !


Here's the broad history and story of:

The Voodoo Zombies of Haiti
More information about the study at :
If the zombie apocalypse happens

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Saturday, October 31, 2015

Dream it.Wish it.Do it.

"Devote yourself to an idea.Struggle on it and make it happen."


Why go this far?
Why try to learn this much?
Why study?
Why put yourself out?
Why try to earn as much as you can earn?
Share as much as you can share?
Why trying to become into something impossibly you'll become?
Why try to do it all ?
Why trying to take all this responsibility?

Develop every skill you possibly can.
Go to every class you possibly can.
Touch everybody you possibly can.
Why do that much?
Why go that far?
Why share that much?
Why give that much away?
Why try to see everything?
Why try to do everything?
Why try to become everything?

Why not see how much you can earn?
Why not see how much you can learn?
Why not see how many skills you can develop?
Why not see what person you can become?
Why not what kind of influence you can have?
Why not see how many people you can rescue from oblivion?

I want you to take that personally.Why not? Why not?
Why not you?
You've got the brains.
You can make decisions.
You can study the plan.
You can change your life.
You can grow immensely in the next few years.
You can make your dreams come true.

You can become healthy.
You can become powerful.
Why not you ?


It's stopping you.

You can do it.
Go for it !

It is okay to dream !

You can accomplish any dream you set with your heart on.
You can finish works without the lights on.


"Take risks and conquer your fears"


Take that dream and do not let it die.
Take that dream and give it life.
Take that dream and breath into it as your own personal spirit.
Until finally,it becomes a flame that burns around the whole world.

From this time on,never let go of your dreams.
It may take one comment to kill it,but have the courage to hold on it and keep dreaming.
Someday,it will happen.
Take the very first decision.

Friday, January 16, 2015

"It's time for you to move on to your next life"

The Egg
By : Andy Weir

You were on your way home when you died.
It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable,but fatal nonetheless.You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you,but to no avail.
Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off,trust me.

And that's when you met me.
"What.....what happened?" You asked.
"Where am I?"
"You died" I said,matter-of-factly. No point in mincing words.
"There was a...a truck and it was skidding..."
"Yup" I said.
"I...I died?"
"Yup.But don't feel bad about it.Everyone dies" I said.

You looked around.There was nothingness.Just you and me.
"What is this place?" You asked.
"Is this the afterlife?"
"More or less" I said.
"Are you God?" You asked.
"Yup" I replied. "I'm God."
"My wife" you said.
"What about them?"                 "Will they be all right?"
"That's what I like to see" I said.
"You just died and your main concern is your family.That's a good stuff right there."

You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn't look like God. I just looked like some man.
Or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure,maybe. More of a grammar school teacher than the almighty.

"Don't worry" I said. "They'll be fine.Your kids will remember you as a perfect in every way.
They didn't have time to grow contempt for you. Your wife will cry on the outside,but will be secretly relieved. To be fair,your marriage was falling apart. If it's any consolation,she'll feel very guilty for feeling relieved."

"Oh" you said. "So what happens now? "Do I go to heaven or hell or something?""Neither" I said. "You'll be reincarnated."

"Ah" you said. "So the Hindus were right"
"All religions are right in their own way" I said"
"Walk with me."

You followed along as we strode through void. "Where are we going?"
"Nowhere in particular" I said. "It's just nice to walk while we talk."
"So what's the point,then?" You asked.
"When I get reborn,I'll just be a blank slate ,right? A baby. So all my experiences and everything I did in this life won't matter."
"Not so!" I said.
"You have within you all the knowledge and experience of all your past lives. You just don't them remember them right now."

I stopped walking and took you by the shoulders. "Your soul is more magnificent,beautiful,and gigantic than you can possibly imagine." A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It's like sticking  your finger in a glass of water to see if it's hot or cold. You put a tiny part of yourself into the vessel,and when you bring it back out,you've gained all the experiences it had.

"You've been in a human for the last 48 years,so you haven't stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. If we hung out here for long enough,you'd start remembering everything.
But there's no point to doing that between each life."
"How many time have I been reincarnated,then?"
"Oh lots. Lots and lots.An in to lots of different lives." I said. 
"This time around,you'll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 AD."


"Wait,what?" You stammered. "You're sending me back in time?"
"Well,I guess technically.Time as you know it,only exists in your universe.Things are different where I come from."
"Where you come from?" You said.

"Oh sure" I explained.
"I come from somewhere.Somewhere else.And there are others like me.I know you'll want to know what it's like there,but honestly you wouldn't understand."

"Oh" you said,a little let down.
"But wait.If I get reincarnated to the other places in time,I could have interacted with myself at some point."
"Sure.Happens all the time.And with both lives only aware of their own lifespan you don't even know it's happening."
"So what's the point of it all?"

"Seriously?" I asked. "Seriously? You're asking me for the meaning of life?
Isn't that a little stereotypical?""Well it's a reasonable question" you persisted.

I looked you in the eye.

"The meaning of life,the reason I made this whole universe,is for you to mature."

"You mean mankind? You want us to mature?"
"No,just you.I made the universe for you.With each new life you grow and mature and become a larger and greater intellect."
"Just me? What about everyone else?"
"There is no one else" I said.
"In this universe,there's just you and me."

You stared blankly at me."But all the people on Earth ...."
"All you. Different incarnations of you."
"Wait.I'm everyone!?"
"Now you're getting it" I said,with a congratulatory slap on the back.

"I'm every human being who ever lived?"
"Or who will ever live,yes."
"I'm Abraham Lincoln?"
"And you're John Wilkes Booth,too" I added.
"I'm Hitler?"  You said,appalled.
"And you're the millions he killed."

"I'm Jesus?"
"And you're everyone who followed him."
You fell silent.

"Every time you victimized someone" I said, "you were victimizing yourself.
Every act of kindness you've done,you've done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was ,or will be, experienced by you."

Your thought for a long time.
"Why?" You asked me.
"Why do all this?"

"Because someday,you will become like me.Because that's what you are.You're one of a kind. You're my child."

"Whoa" you said,incredulous.
"You mean I'm a God?"
"No.Not yet.You're a fetus. You're still growing .
Once you've lived every human life throughout all time,you will have grown enough to be born."

"So the whole universe" you said,
"it's just...."

"An egg." I answered. 

"Now it's time for you to move on to your next life."

And I sent you on your way.


See it for yourself.


Amazing right?
I know how it feels after reading the story/poem or what is it.
Something's running on your mind right now right?
Does it sounds funny or enlightening ?

Keep it going....
You'll reach there.....

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Be real, be true to yourself, be who you are

Have you ever tried moving out from your comfort zone??

            Have you ever wondered what would happen if you try to move from that 'thing'? Guess what! We all want to do that, but why really is it so hard to do so?

There are a lot of things that bothers us why we're not risking such thing.
Things that are 'important' to us.
Things that are making us 'alive'.
Things that give us 'smiles'.
Things that give us 'joy'.

But let me ask one thing.......

Are you really having fun?
or you're just making things be as it is because you don't want to see them 'frown'.
Or you don't want them to 'forget' you.
That's a big problem man.

Being true to one self is such a great task !
Think of this...

"It's better to be hated for what your are than to be loved for what you are not"
                                                                           -Kurt Cobain

What stop us from being 'true' and continuing being 'fake' is that we don't want to lose attention.
We don't want to hear them saying "You've change! You're not who you are now!"

No !

You're just being true to yourself.
Let them love you to who you really are.
Don't lose your true identity in exchange of 'fake' relationships you have.

"One day you will realize that it's going to be great walking in a world with your true soul".

   Here's a little tip: