गारवा, वार्यावर भिरिभर पारवा, नवा नवा
प्रिये नभात ही चांदवा नवा नवा
गवतात गाणे झूलते कधीचे
हिरवे किनारे हिरव्या नदीचे
पाण्यावर सरसर काजवा नवा नवा
प्रिये मनात ही ताजवा नवा नवा
आकाश सारे माळून तारे
आता रुपेरी झालेत वारे
अंगभर थर थर थर नाचवा नवा नवा
प्रिये तुझा जसा गोडवा नवा नवा
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Friday, April 05, 2013
Newcastle - Sydney NSW
Newcastle is a lovely place. Beautiful marina. You can see the beauty in some of the photos attached with this post.
We took a drive up from Sydney, around 2 hours. Had lunch at the marina. Went to the beach.... It was just amazing.
If you live in Sydney, just take this drive up to central coast and enjoy this beautiful location.
Cheers!
We took a drive up from Sydney, around 2 hours. Had lunch at the marina. Went to the beach.... It was just amazing.
If you live in Sydney, just take this drive up to central coast and enjoy this beautiful location.
Cheers!
Monday, December 17, 2012
Pressure at work.....
I hired a plumber to help me restore an old farmhouse, and after he had just finished a rough first day on the job, a flat tyre made him lose an hour of work, his electric drill quit and his ancient one-ton truck refused to start. While I drove him home, he sat in stony silence.
On arriving he invited me in to meet his family. As we walked towards the front door, he paused briefly at a tree, touching the tips of the tree. When opening the door he underwent an amazing transformation.
His tanned face was wreathed in smiles and he hugged his two small children and gave his wife a kiss. Afterward he walked me to the car. We passed the tree and my curiosity got the better of me. I asked him about what I had seen him do earlier.
Oh, that's my trouble tree," he replied. "I know I can't help having troubles on the job, but one thing's for sure, those troubles don't belong in the house with my wife and the children.
So I just hang them up on the tree every night when I come home and ask God to take care of them. Then in the morning I pick them up again. "Funny thing is," he smiled, "when I come out in the morning to pick them up, there aren't nearly as many as I remember hanging up the night before."
On arriving he invited me in to meet his family. As we walked towards the front door, he paused briefly at a tree, touching the tips of the tree. When opening the door he underwent an amazing transformation.
His tanned face was wreathed in smiles and he hugged his two small children and gave his wife a kiss. Afterward he walked me to the car. We passed the tree and my curiosity got the better of me. I asked him about what I had seen him do earlier.
Oh, that's my trouble tree," he replied. "I know I can't help having troubles on the job, but one thing's for sure, those troubles don't belong in the house with my wife and the children.
So I just hang them up on the tree every night when I come home and ask God to take care of them. Then in the morning I pick them up again. "Funny thing is," he smiled, "when I come out in the morning to pick them up, there aren't nearly as many as I remember hanging up the night before."
Friday, November 09, 2012
Thursday, November 08, 2012
Saturday, November 03, 2012
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
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