The Corn Story

There was a farmer who grew superior quality and award-winning CORN. Each year he entered his CORN in the state fair where it won honour and prizes.
Once a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learnt something interesting about how he grew it. The reporter discovered that the farmer shared his seed corn with his neighbours'."How can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbours when they are entering corn in competition with yours each year?" the reporter asked.
"Why sir, "said the farmer, "didn't you know? The wind picks up pollen from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbours grow inferior, sub-standard and poor quality corn, cross-pollination will steadily degrade the quality of my corn. If I am to grow good corn, I must help my neighbours grow good corn."
The farmer gave a superb insight into the connectedness of life. His corn cannot improve unless his neighbour's corn also improves. So it is in the other dimensions! Those who choose to be at harmony must help their neighbours and colleagues to be at peace. Those who choose to live well must help others to live well.

Success does not happen in isolation. It is very often a participative and collective process.

If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange apples, then you and I will still each have one apple. But if you have an idea and I have an idea and we exchange these ideas, then each of us will have two ideas

something!!!!!!!!!!!!

Every grass must have dew &
Every person in this world must have
A friend like u...............

one quote!!!!!!!!!!

One beutiful heart is better than thousand beautiful faces....One honest wish of sweet friend is stronger than thousand gods blessings.
...............****..............

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Joke of the week

Really Great guys

A new lady teacher came to teach 8th standard students. As it was the
first
day, she gave her intro, and asked all the students to introduce
themselves
with name and hobby.
She said, "Let's start with the boys first". Boys start giving their
intro...
First boy: "My name is John, and my hobby is to see bubble in the
Bathtub".
Teacher was confused to listen but said, "Interesting. Well, Ok. In
fact,
we must be honest in telling the hobby. And after all there is
essentially
a child in each of us. So it's ok John. Yes next".
Second boy: "Myself Peter and my hobby is to see bubble in the
bathtub."
Teacher now got surprised and said, "Good. I like the spirit of
supporting
a friend. Ok next".
Third boy: "I'm Smith and my hobby is to see bubble in the bathtub".
Teacher: "Guys are you joking or what? Please be sincere. Ok next".
This continues...
And the last boy stands up "I'm Harry and my hobby is to see Bubble in
the
bathtub".
Exhausted, the teacher said, "I don't think I will be able to teach
un-grown boys for long. Anyway, now the girls please."
First girl: "I'm Julie and my hobby is to see birds".
Teacher: "Good. At last I got something different. Ok next".
Second girl: "I'm Ruby and I like to collect perfumes".
Teacher "Now it's like educated grown up girls. Ok next.
You sweet Girl; Yes you..."
Most beautiful girl of the class gets up:
"Ma'am, my name is Bubble, and my hobby is to take bath three times
a
day"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.