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Showing posts with label Da Vinci personality traits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Da Vinci personality traits. Show all posts
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Monday, July 18, 2011
Rich & famous, millionaires, billionaires,top leaders, great singers, actors, motivators, teachers, mentors, great men, they are all Da Vinci type..

Yes, great and famous,
rich and powerful,
influential and leading...
all these are Da Vinci traits...
Great musicians, great magicians,
great leaders, great psychic,
great inventors, great doctors,
great philosophers, great tycoons..
Great artists, great actors..
Great speakers, great comedians..
Great masters and kung fu..
Great businessmen and business-ladies...
They are millionaires..
They are billionaires..
They are all those whose name
is greatness and SUCCESS...
The Da Vinci person will always survive in the worst climate... he is a master of solving problems...

Throw the Da Vinci guy into the jungle..
He will become Tarzan
Throw him in Egypt,
He will be the Pharaoh..
Throw him into the sea..
He becomes the best diver...
Throw him into the fields..
He becomes the field engineer...
Send him to school,
He will be the principal..
Send him to space..
He will be the astronaut..
Throw him to the states...
He becomes the president...
Throw him to the stage..
He becomes Micheal Jackson...
Give him computers..
He becomes Bill gate..
Give him swampy wet lands..
He builds Disney Land...
We see many Da Vinci...
Recognize them.. know them..
They are our mentors today..
tomorrow and the future...
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Throw him to the school, he becomes the principal, involve him in invention, he is Billgate, give him wet swampy land, he becomes Watt Disney..
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
Some more stories of my Da Vinci kids...
I forgot to share..
They cut each other's hair..
They make curled each other's hair..
Smell of burning only stopped them..
They tried to pull straight their hair..
But atlas..it left a patch of baldness...
Look at their intelligence and boldness..
We had a big bath tub in the master-room..
Well, to them , it is a homely swimming pool..
They said, we are learning to swim...
The toy ducks are ships, the soap makes the waves..
The towels are ropes with anchors...
Hours they spend there, water splashing ..
But then, they said, they are fun learning...
When bed time comes...
We sleep in one big huge room..
Together but you know what happened?
The squeals, the pokes, the trills of hiding..
Under the blankets and make mischief..
She said, ho ho ho, now am the chief..
Bow... smoke peace pipe, no fear...
Peter Pan will come, he is near...
Talking about fairy tales...
Talking about Disney tales..
The videos are repeatedly shown
till the player becomes so hot...
And burnt out and smell like the pot...
After few weeks, disappearing some discs...
So, they tried to copy and file those discs...
but then, they had all those misplaced...
How can the maid know where was placed?
During school holidays time...
That will be their greatest time...
They said, it is best, mum is not at home..
Even better, if dad is not home too...
They are now the kings and queens..
With subjects and armies to command...
My ear rings on their ears...
My small jewelries on their heads...
There were better exciting times...
When we travel to my maiden home...
A load of 5 plus their parents..
They said we need a van..
Pillows, blankets and their personals..
Nothing left out, that they come prepared...
Because we were staying overnight...
They are real adventurous...
They fight the black ants, climbed the trees...
Wade the river banks, collected ferns..
They tried swinging tree to tree...
They collected leaves, flowers of all kind...
They have dogs as horses to ride...
My mum used to say... they are like YOU...
and i blushed....
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Let me tell you a secret.. what my Da Vinci kids do at home..
I use notebooks..
Once when I was travelling..
I left at home, my notebook...
But lo and behold..
When I came back..
The screen broke and went black..
Their insight genius..
They dissected the pc body..
as they dissected the frogs..
To seek the root of problems..
They thought of repairing..
They thought they could fix it...
How can I laugh?
How can I talk?
How can I scold?
How can I explain?
I was just speechless..
and mindless, but at the end
forgiving and forgetting their errors..
Remember those old days..
The life span of all my electrical medias..
Not older than 5 years old..
They were dismantled and no longer working...
And my borrowed digital camera..
It went black and could no longer click..
These are the works of the Da Vinci kids...
The roofs not high enough..
The beds not soft enough..
The windows not open enough..
The cars not big enough..
The chairs not strong enough..
The kitchen not big enough..
The fans, the plates, the pans flying...
Everything is within their scrutiny..
Nothing goes amiss without them..
They tried all possible tricks and jokes..
But then, my maid didn't complain..
At least, respect and love is there..
Harmony and peace still felt...
The peas you buy..
You find them planted...
The nuts you buy for food..
You find them soaked in water..
The cactus you plant...
You find thorns on their clothes..
They will build houses with towels
and dresses from the closets..
They will build houses inside our house..
They will swing from one island to another..
made of sarongs and chairs upside down
They will sing with hair brushes and go on stage..
Belly dancing on beds and tables..
They are these young Da Vinci in our homes..
3 will make a market..
What about 5, with an additional 2?
The shoes in the shoe racks..
Whose is whose and where are there?
Hide and seek, seek and hide..
They imagine Jane and Tarzan
Oops, it is the mother that starts it..
When someone's birthday comes..
Flour and sugar, butter and eggs..
They bake and burnt, cut and replace..
At last they pile up 3 storey high..
For their beloved mother's birthday..
Yet it is just a growing up.. happy days..
They wash, they cook, they steam..
Some fish cut too small, too salty..
Too oily, too plain, overcooked...
Too sweet.. or with small worms still
among the washed vegetable leaves...
These are fine memories, sweet memories..
Only so alive among us.. this is life..
These are the works of the Da Vinci kids..
How can all these 4 Da Vinci live together and blend into a bigger Da Vinci?
There are bound to be 'fights'..
Trials and errors, anger and tears...
Shouts and commands, makeovers..
Forgiving and learning at each pace..
But they told me,
this is how they communicate...
Laughter follows, all problems solved..
They told me to go and rest...
.
4 Da Vinci needs some compromises...
But the younger Da Vinci have to learn..
We give time to create, to fight..
To allow all feelings to free flow..
The 'old wise camel',
the woman of the house..
Will be the hand to touch and sooth..
Give reasons, patience and love in the making..
Nothing will go wrong..
Where their language is love..
Thus, having the same goals of life
with the same philosophy binds them together..
There will be so much rooms to explore..
So many corners of the earth to discover..
Just a click away, no distance no time...
Unlimited and not distracted at all..
Two good minds are better than one..
But here, we have 4 good minds to call mine...
We appreciate, we acknowledge these traits..
That belongs to the great and the greatest...
Cheers!
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