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Quips & Quotes Courtesy Probal

Its one of those quiet uncluttered Saturdays,
When I 'indulge' myself amidst the office space
Leaisurely browsing through the whos-who
And purposefully ticking off the to-dos.
Interspersed with illuminating thoughts to dote
And googling distantly smiled quotes - to rote...

Thats kind of summarisies the mood today - which started off with dutifullyclearing the mails, but then took off with one of Probal's mail sent in the very early hours of the day. [Probal is a bright young man straight - almost - out of campus.....certainly more classy and driven than what I was at his age] . That sparked off the race to the ole ole memory lane...the verse which eugolised which the both the boon and the bane of IT professionals [also all engg and b-school students in the country] - 'the night outs' to touch the finishing line just in time..

The search...with the wrong cluing, thankfully - took me through some delicious twists and turns into English literature and my own memory lanes. Stylish couplets from Tennyson stole the show...like..


"In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnished dove;
In the spring a young man’s fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love." [from Locksley Hall]

Or an eternally true pithy one liners lie...."Here at the quiet limit of the world.".[from Tithonus]....which retierate that...Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers. [from Locksley Hall] ....and which often take the cake.

Ofcourse there were numerous more - equally compelling and contextual...Tennyson fans - would am sure be counting a good list of those...many of them have been have shone through the ages despite [or should be - because] of overuse. But unfortunately I was far from the one I was looking for. [People who have played 'Whats the good word' or 'ID quest' know well the rigmalore one wrong clue can do]....till I change tack..and reached the ole I was looking for.....here it goes...dear ones!!....an inspirational four liner..

The heights by great men reached and kept
Were not attained by sudden flight,
But they, while their companions slept,/
Were toiling upward in the night. ~ .......[by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow]

WAGs and HABs - as the case maybe -of colleagues..would want to kill me for having so much eagerness to unearth from the internet a verse like that. So would near and dear ones....but sach bolo...doesnt this 4 liner...hv a zing of its own....
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