(From top right to left) Palivela Veerababu Sarpanch,Anistti bulliabbai reddy,member of parliament Andhra Pradesh state legislative Assembly,and MPTS
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
Trainer Ajith Kumar wins outstanding participant award at OTS 2009 in Raipur
Monday, October 12, 2009
News papers Hail Junior Chamber Internation-India-Ajith Kumar
Mrs.K.ArunaKumari,Member of Indian Parliament( woman in Sari-standing),PraisesJCI..
(Up from middle to your leftside in front row) General legal Council Appaji, , ZVPSiva prasad , ZVP &Trainer Ajith Kumar.ZVP.Shankar and con director Munukoti.
(from your right to left, front row)Dr Murali ND Training ,Past Jc FoundationChairman Manohar,Past EVP Sen.KV.Rao,Mnicipal Chair person Mrs.Padmavathi,MLA Dharmana, GLC ,and ZP Mallesh , etc.are seen.Sri Dharmana Prasada Rao honarable minister for Revenue was held up due to Floods in Karnool.
Trainer Ajith kumar Chelote
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Can faith really move mountains?!
My Granny told me a story when I was a child.Was it Ramakrishaparamahasas?!!or Panchatantra??In olden days ,in some part of India ,hermits ( French Hermites, and Rushis in Sanskrit),who had great wealth of knowledge and sagacity lived. They were held in great respect by both the kings and the subjects. So, in some part of the southern India, a hermit lived in a quaint village, at the banks of river ‘Godavari’. He had learnt all the’ Vedas ‘(the spiritual treatise of the Hindus) and was held in great respect.
An uneducated, poor milk made lived on the other side of the river bank. In the wee hours ,she used to supply him cow’s milk, as it is an essential part of the Hindu rituals. Days and months went on like this. She never supplied milk late; not even a single day.
From the next day on, somehow she was on time, and the hermit was happy. A month elapsed and she was not late even a single day! The hermit was curious and asked her how she managed the boat rower to bring her in time. She retorted that she doesn’t care for the boat rower any more as she is walking across the river as advised by the hermit! And she had full faith in his advice .The hermit was shocked to hear it. How could someone walk on water! His shock turned into anger as he thought she was mocking at him. He wanted to teach her a lesson. So he asked her to show him how she walked on the water! The milk maid walked on the water effortlessly and crossed the river. The hermit was astounded! He wanted to test the power of his own words .Slowly, hesitatingly he started walking on the water and lo, got drowned in the river!!
Seasons were changing, and it was the onset of ‘monsoon’ (a period of rain ;from the Arabic word ‘mawsim’) in India.The hermit was a bit worried one day, as it was late for his daily rituals, because of the milk maid’s late arrival!The following week the milk maid was late and the hermit was annoyed .So, he decided to find out the reason for her delay before reprimanding her .To an inquire, she replied that she is delayed at the river bank as the rover of the boat comes late now a days, and it is not her own fault. The hermit was convinced and did not scold her. He asked her with a quirky sense of humour, that why can’t she walk across the river and come on time.
Friends, ponder over!
Trainer Ajith kumar Chelote
Friday, October 9, 2009
Trainer Ajith awarded Out Standing President of Junior Chamber International-India -Zone IV
(up)Dr Muralimohan Rao,The vice-Zone President(Regional level) ,ESH Mohan the Past ZP is also Sceen(Black Shirt)-Reminiscentia-06.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Life is full of Choices
Did you ever see how people worship the deity in a temple? How they venerate the statue of God? What precious things they offer? Did you ever notice the “Dwarapalakas” (the statues roughly carved ,and placed at the temple gate as gate keepers -see the picture)at the temple gate?
So, one day, the Dwarapalaka in a temple, in India, was very upset. It was upset because, no pilgrim ever even offered it a flower. Whereas the deity inside was offered rich and precious things.
So ,the Dwarapalaka decided to clarify this from the statue of the God itself. He asked ,”My dear God, you and I belong to the same mountain. Infact we both are carved out of same rock. But why people venerate you so much and neglect me all the time? Is this what you call justice?”
God smiled and said, “Dear Dwarapalka, do you remember when we were the part of the same rock a few years ago?”Yes, of course”. the Dwaraplaka said. So you would also remember what the sculptor had asked us before he started carving us? He asked you and me that how may strokes we were willing to take from his chisel and hammer. And you said as few as possible. And I said as many as the sculptor pleases. So there you are as ugly as a gate keeper, uncared for, and here I am transformed in to a beautiful statue , venerated my millions! In either way it was our own choices and there is no meaning in complaining. God retorted.
So ,friends ,
Life is full of choices;and every choice has it own consiquences!
Ponder over :How many strokes are you willing to take?
Life is full of choices;and every choice has it own consiquences!
Ponder over :How many strokes are you willing to take?
And that will determine who you are and what you aregoing to be!
Trainer Ajith kumar Chelote
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