Second Chance in Life

Dear All,

Very Good Morning!!!

Let's start the week with a Wonderful Story.....Pl do read 

It's another morning..
...  Again I have to go to office.
 
Ohh, this is me. I shouted having a glance on my snap in today's news paper.
But what the HELL it is doing in the death column??
 
Strange.
 
One sec... Let me think, last night when I was going to bed I had a severe pain in my chest, but I don't remember anything after that, I think I had a sound sleep.
 
Its morning now, ohh... It's already 10:00 AM, where is my coffee?
I will be late for office and my boss will get a chance to irritate me.
 
Where is everyone.??? I screamed.
 
"I think there is a crowed outside my room, let me check." I said to myself.
 
So many people... Not all of them crying.
But why some of them crying.
 
WHAT IS THIS??? I m laying there on the floor.
 
"I AM HERE" . I shouted!!! No one listen.
"LOOK I AM NOT DEAD" . I screamed once again!!! No one is interested in me.
They all were looking me on the bed.
 
I went back to my bed room.
 
"Am I dead??"  I asked myself.
 
Where is my wife, my children, my mom-DAD, my friends?
 
I found them in the next room, all of them were crying. still trying to console each other.
 
My wife was crying. she was really looking sad.
My little kid was not sure what happened, but he was crying just coz his mom was sad.
 
How can I go without saying my kid that I really love him, I really do care of him. ??
How can I go without saying my wife that she is really most beautiful and most caring wife in this world..??
How can I go without saying my parents that I m . just because of u ??
How can I go without telling my friends that without them perhaps I have done most of the wrong things in my life. thanks for being there always when I need them. and sorry for not being there when they really need me..
 
I can see a person standing in the corner and trying to hide his tears.
Ohh. he was once my best friend, but a small misunderstanding made us part, and we both have strong enough ego to keep us disconnect.
 
I went there.. And offered him my hand, "Dear friend. I just want to say sorry for everything, we r still best friend, please forgive me."
 
No response from other side, what the hell?? He is still preserving his ego, I am saying sorry. even then!!!
I really don't care for such people.

But one sec.. it seems he is not able to see me!!!! He did not see my extended hand.
My goodness.  AM I REALLY DEAD???
 
I just sat down near ME; I was also feeling like crying.
 
"OHH ALMIGHTY!!!! PLEASE JUST GIVE ME FEW MORE DAYS."
I just wasn't to make my wife, my parents; my friends realize that how much I love them.
 
My wife entered in the room, she looks beautiful.
"YOU R BEAUTIFUL" I shouted.
She didn't hear my words, in fact she never heard these words coz I never said this to her.
 
"GOD!!!!" I screamed. a little more time plzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..
I cried.
 
One more chance please. to hug my child, to make my mom smile just once, to feel my dad proud on me at least for a moment, to say sorry to my friends for everything I have not given to them, and thanks for still being in my life..
 
Then I looked up and cried!!!!
 
I shouted..
 
"GOD!!!! ONE MORE CHANCE PLEASE!!!!"
 
"You shouted in your sleep," said my wife as she gently woke me up. "Did you have a nightmare?"
 
I was sleeping..
Ohh that was just a dream..
My wife was there. she can hear me.
This is the happiest moment of my life.
I hugged her and whispered.. "U R THE MOST BEAUTIFUL AND CARING WIFE IN THIS UNIVERSE.. I REALLY LOVE U DEAR"
 
I can't understand the reason of the smile on her face with some tears in her eyes, still I m happy.. :)
 
 
"THANK YOU GOD FOR THIS SECOND? CHANCE."
So, Now it's not late.. Forget your egos, past....., and express your love to others.... Be friendly..... keep smiling and be happy for ever.
 
TAKE IT SERIOUSLY IN YOUR LIFE  

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The Perfect Boss

The Perfect Boss . . .


There were about 70 scientists working on a

very hectic project. All of  them were really

frustrated due to the pressure of work and the

demands of their boss but everyone was loyal

to him and did not think of quitting the job.


One day, one scientist came to his boss and told

him - Sir, I have promised to my children that I

will take them to the exhibition going on in our

township. So I want to leave the office at 5 30 pm.


His boss replied "OK, You're permitted to leave

the office early today"


The Scientist started working. He continued his

work after lunch. As usual he got involved to such

an extent that he looked at his watch when he felt

he was close to completion.The time was 8.30 PM.

Suddenly he remembered of  the promise he had

given to his children. He looked for his boss, He

was not there. Having told him in the morning

itself, he closed everything and left for home. Deep

within himself, he was feeling guilty for having

disappointed his children.He reached home.

Children were not there. His wife alone was sitting

in the hall and reading magazines.

The situation was explosive, any talk would

boomerang on him. His wife asked him "Would you

like to have coffee or shall I straight away serve

dinner if you are hungry.

The man replied "If you would like to have coffee,

i too will have but what about Children ??"

Wife replied "You don't know ?? Your manager

came here at 5.15 PM and has taken the children

to the exhibition "



What had really happened was ...

The boss who granted him permission was

observing him working seriously at 5.00 PM.

He thought to himself, this person will not leave

the work, but if he has promised his children they

should enjoy the visit to exhibition.



So he took the lead in taking them to exhibition

The boss does not have to do it everytime. But

once it is done, loyalty is established.



That is why all the scientists at Thumba continued

to work under their boss eventhough the stress

was tremendous.



By the way , any wild guess as to who the  boss was..?

 

 

 

 

He was none other than

Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam, Former-President of India . . .