Friday, 30 January 2015

        Mrs Nosey says
                                   'To earn is not difficult .
                                    To earn honestly is difficult.
                                    To spend is not difficult.
                                     To spend wisely is difficult.
                                     To save is not difficult.
                                     To save the right amount at the right time in the right way is difficult.

 SO.... Youngsters start saving while the sun shines.

Tuesday, 27 January 2015



Mrs Nosey  is  upset at the very thought  that 220 children were deprived of their childhood and worked as bonded laborers  What a shame to our country. Have we really got independence??

Saturday, 24 January 2015

MRS NOSEY HAS A DOUBT AGAIN

Mrs Nosey quizzes ''God's creations should have some use, is it not/   If so, what is the use of mosquitoes?

Friday, 23 January 2015

Mrs Nosey doubts....




Mrs Nosey  wonders  ' why does most of the jokes target  women?'
       Might be they get proper reactions for their actions.

A PAINFUL WAIT

                                            A group of children were playing in the park.  I walked slowly and reached the bench I usually sat. I settled down  and started eating the handful of peanuts I  had got from home.  A boy kicked a ball and it came near me. I caught the ball and threw it back to him. A few girls were enjoying the swings.  A  young mother was teaching her kid how to swim in the small pool  lying to the north of the fountain. A group of college students were laughing, playing jokes and having fun. The gardener was  watering the plants.
                                     











                                                                                                   But I felt sad ----reason.  This was the scene a few years ago.   But now children are busy with video games, youth with laptops and mobiles,  women with their daily serials. Now the gardener comes only once in a day, The flowers do not bloom for the lack of water,  the swings are rusted,  and the wild grass growing every where
                I am still siting with peanuts in my hands waiting for history to repeat. Can anyone tell when it will take place.