intelligence

I was thinking about people who are considered intelligent and smart, end up in situations you would not expect from them. this led me to following:

"Intelligence is not about knowing what to do but about knowing when to stop"

think about it...

changing jobs at SAP

Wrote the following to inform my colleagues...

The advent of change clouded my thought a little and I ended up writing down these lines to express them.

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Positions are temporary, Knowledge is timeless.

In my pursuit of learning, it was time to look ahead.

My journey at SAP continues,

leaving the shores of Technologie.

Challenges of On-demand beckon me,

architecting services on cloud to be.

Joy of working with all of you remains,

Shared experiences and the contact stays.

In corridors of SAP, we will meet again,

work together or sit down at Café.

Best of luck for all your endeavors,

See you again in engaging careers.

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thought today morning....

Arbrieten, work or Kaam,

essay the seriousness it demands.

One may say they are just words,

but they give one a sense of purpose.

Is too much that I desire,

to be happy and higher.

Say the wise saint to me once,

live it each day like no one else.

Get a sense of purpose yet enjoy,

remember its act of labor that you aspire.

Labor for one's mind and for one's soul,

Keeps one away from rot and coal.

Oh thy Saint! what you said is true,

one sees the folly when in blue.

lets start living and breathing a like,

way to fulfill one's destiny then die.

After a while

The not visited life, gets looked at again,

Thoughts start flowing, making me tingle,

A new life begins, write, write and write.

I hope to write more this year. Tonight i am in a poetic mood writing in a rhyme. lets see what tomorrow brings. Stories are waiting to be shared, but for now i read Midnight's Children from Salman Rushdie.

I end with thoughts from tonight...

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To one who is an Angel, flying on her own,

Causing a flutter in my life.

Heart desires to make it's own,

Mind is too rational to understand at-all.

Holding and tying are rituals of life,

Make me forgot that angel's fly.

Desire a one, is to get a caged bird,

Let her go, soar n reach for heaven.

Oh Angel! create new stars and brighten others,

but when my time comes, grant me the feathers.

I will preserve them as one of my own,

for you are the true owner of your own soul.

No one can change that, not even me,

but let me share moments in life with thee.

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