June 13, 2011
Must Read for age group 20-29
Credit card users A MUST READ
New way of STEALING...
ESPECIALLY LOOK AT SCENE THREE...
Be sure to read Scene 3.. Quite interesting.
This is a new one. People sure stay busy
Trying to cheat us, don't they?
SCENE 1.
A friend went to the local gym and placed his belongings in the locker. After the workout and a shower, he came out, saw the locker open, and thought to himself, 'Funny, I thought I locked the locker...
Hmm, 'He dressed and just flipped the wallet to make sure all was in order.
Everything looked okay - all cards were in place....
A few weeks later his credit card bill came - a whooping bill of 74,000!
He called the credit card company and started yelling at them, saying that he did not make the transactions.
Customer care personnel verified that there was no mistake in the system and asked if his card had been stolen.
'No,' he said, but then took out his wallet, pulled out the credit card, and yep - you guessed it - a switch had been made.
An expired similar credit card from the same bank was in the wallet.
The thief broke into his locker at the gym and switched cards.
Verdict: The credit card issuer said since he did not report the card missing earlier, he would have to pay the amount owed to them.
How much did he have to pay for items he did not buy?
Why were there no calls made to verify the amount swiped?
Small amounts rarely trigger a 'warning bell' with some credit card companies. It just so happens that all the small amounts added up to big one!
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SCENE 2.
A man at a local restaurant paid for his meal with his credit card.
The bill for the meal came, he signed it and the waitress folded the receipt and passed the credit card along.
Usually, he would just take it and place it in his wallet or pocket. Funny enough, though, he actually took a look at the card and, lo and behold, it was the expired card of another person.
He called the waitress and she looked perplexed. She took it back, apologized, and hurried back to the counter under the watchful eye of the man. All the waitress did while walking to the counter was wave the wrong expired card to the counter cashier, and the counter cashier immediately looked down and took out the real card.
No exchange of words --- nothing! She took it and came back to the man with an apology.
Verdict:
Make sure the credit cards in your wallet are yours..
Check the name on the card every time you sign for something and/or the card is taken away for even a short period of time.
Many people just take back the credit card without even looking at it, 'assuming' that it has to be theirs.
FOR YOUR OWN SAKE, DEVELOP THE HABIT OF CHECKING YOUR CREDIT CARD EACH TIME IT IS RETURNED TO YOU AFTER A TRANSACTION!
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SCENE 3:
Yesterday I went into a pizza restaurant to pick up an order that I had called in.
I paid by using my Visa Check Card which, of course, is linked directly to my checking Account.
The young man behind the counter took my card, swiped it, then laid it on the counter as he waited for the approval, which is pretty standard procedure.
While he waited, he picked up his cell phone and started dialling.
I noticed the phone because it is the same model I have, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
Then I heard a click that sounded like my phone sounds when I take a picture.
He then gave me back my card but kept the phone in his hand as if he was still pressing buttons.
Meanwhile, I'm thinking: I wonder what he is taking a picture of, oblivious to what was really going on.
It then dawned on me: the only thing there was my credit card, so now I'm paying close attention to what he is doing.
He set his phone on the counter, leaving it open.
About five seconds later, I heard the chime that tells you that the picture has been saved.
Now I'm standing there struggling with the fact that this boy just took a picture of my creditcard.
Yes, he played it off well, because had we not had the same kind of phone, I probably would never have known what happened.
Needless to say, I immediately cancelled that card as I was walking out of the pizza parlour.
All I am saying is, be aware of your surroundings at all times.
Whenever you are using your credit card take caution and don't be careless..
Notice who is standing near you and what they are doing when you use your card.
Be aware of phones, because many have a camera phone these days.
FORWARD THIS TO AS MANY PEOPLE
AS YOU CAN THINK OF. LET'S GET THE WORD OUT! JUST BE AWARE
Never let your card out of your sight.....check & check again!
Scary isn't it.....
Stay Alert.. Stay Safe…
Credit => Bhanu Prasad
June 12, 2011
Love And Friend Ship Quote
కళ్ళలో దాగుండేది కనుమరుగావని ప్రేమ...
మనసులో దాగుండేది మధురమైన ప్రేమ...
నామన్సున దాగుండేది నిజమైన ప్రేమ...
కనులోని రూపమా
మనసులోని మౌనమా
చుపులోని భావమా
మాటలోని మధురిమ
స్నేహానికి ఒక చిరునామా
అది నీవే నా నేస్తమా .
ఓ సాగర తీరం
ఓ చల్లని పవనం
ఓ వెచ్చని కిరణం
ఓ కోకిల గానం
ఓ మయూర నాట్యం
ఓ గులాబీల పరిమళం
అన్ని కలిగిన ప్రకృతి అందం నీ స్నేహం... నను మరువకు మా నేస్తం
June 2, 2011
ఒక రాజ్యం లో అన్నతమ్ములు వుండే వారు...
ఇద్దరు చాలా ప్రేమ, అనురాగం తో ఉండేవారు ...
తండ్రి ని దైవం గా పూజించే వారు ...
పెద్దవాడు "తండ్రి "విగ్రహం చేయించుకుని తన "మందిరం "లో పెట్టున్చుకున్నాడు.
ఎందుకంటే తెల్లవారిన తరువాత లేచి "తండ్రికి " నమస్కరించాలని ..."దైవం "తో సమానమని ..
అట్లాగే తమ్ముడు కూడా "అన్న "విగ్రహం చేయించుకుని తన "మందిరం "లో పెట్టున్చుకున్నాడు.
ఎందుకంటే "తండ్రి తరువాత పెద్దవాడు ,పూజ్యుడు" కనుక ...
ఇలా వారి భక్తీ ని ప్రదర్శించేవారు ...
ఒకనాడు 'అన్న' అర్దరాత్రి కోటకిచేరాడు , అలసిపోయి న కారణం గా పొరపాటున "తమ్ముని మందిరం "లోకి వెళ్లి పడుకున్నాడు ...
అటువైపు తిరిగి తమ్ముడు భార్య నిద్రిస్తుంది ...
'అన్న గారు' అది గ్రహించలేదు.
తరువాత కొంతసేపటికి "తమ్ముడు " తన మందిరం లోకి వచ్చాడు ,చూసి ఆశ్చర్య పోయాడు ...
నెమ్మదిగా అలోచించి "విషయాని "అర్ధం చేసుకున్నాడు ...
అన్న పొరపాటున వచ్చి ఉంటాడని గ్రహించాడు ...
అంతే కాకుండా ఎవరైనా చుస్తే తన 'అన్న'ను తప్పుగా అనుకుంటారేమో అని ఆ రాత్రంతా కాపలా కాసాడు ..
ఇలా ఈ రోజులో ఎవరైనా ఉంటారా ?భార్య పక్కన అన్న ఉంటె ఏమి అయ్యుంటుందని ఆలోచిస్తారా ??
చూడగానే నరికి పారేస్తారు ...కోపం తో ఏమి చేస్తామో మనకే తెలియదు ...
కానీ ఆ తమ్ముడు "విశాల హృదయం" తో ఆలోచించాడు ..
వారిద్దరే "రామ లక్ష్మనులు" ....
తర్వాత రోజు ఉదయం లేచిచుడగానే రామునికి "అతని విగ్రహం "కనపడింది ,
అలోచించి విషయం గ్రహించాడు ... ...
చాలా బాధ పడ్డాడు .
తను ఏ తప్పు చేయక పోయిన,తమ్ముని బార్య పక్కన పడుకున్న నందుకు చింతించాడు
విషయం గురువులతో చెబుతాడు ...
దానికి గురువులు "రామా!నీవు తప్పు చేయలేదు కదా !ఎందుకు బాధ? "అంటారు ..
కానీ రాముని కోరిక మేరకు ప్రయచిత్తం గా ఒక యాగాన్ని చేయమని చెబుతారు ...
దానికి "యాగాన్ని "చేసి తప్పును చేయక పోయిన సరిదిద్దు కుంటాడు ..
అప్పుడు రాముడు ఇలా అంటాడు "సీత లాంటి బార్య ప్రపంచం లో ఎక్కైడైన దొరకచ్చు కానీ "లక్ష్మన్దు " లాంటి తమ్ముడు దొరకడు "
అందుకే "రామలక్ష్మను" లు లోకానికి ఆదర్శం అయ్యారు ...
June 1, 2011
The Feeling Of Getting Married To Your Love
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When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.
Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.
She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?
I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!
With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.
She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.
The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane.
When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.
In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.
This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.
She requested that every day for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.
I told Jane about my wife's divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.
My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outsidethe door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.
On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.
On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.
On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.
She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.
Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.
Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.
But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.
I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind...I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.
She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.
Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.
At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.
That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead.
My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push thru with the divorce.-- At least, in the eyes of our son--- I'm a loving husband....
The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!
If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you.
If you do, you just might save a marriage.
Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.
SHARING IS CARING... :))