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Showing posts with label Attitude.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Attitude.. Show all posts

Monday, September 3, 2012

Writing tips by David Ogilvy Himself

Interesting how this blog post help me keep pace with certain very special things in life,
Just surfing across the internet landed me this very beautiful piece of article
Not that i really care about this Ogilvy guy but then i just happened to casually read across this article with half a mind...found it to be interesting re read it and now i want to preserve it...

so this one is for the great "DAVID OGILVY."

Learning about how to improve my communication by watching advertising professionals is the best way to learn.
They have thirty seconds to get you to influence you to invest your money in buying what they are selling to you.
They persuade you with stories, visuals, data and above all, an interesting way of communicating ideas.
David Ogilvy was an icon in that space.
Here is the master communicator’s memo titled “How to Write” to his employees written on September 7th, 1982. Here it is:

The better you write, the higher you go in Ogilvy & Mather. People, who think well, write well.
Good writing is not a natural gift. You have to learn to write well. Here are 10 hints:
1. Read the Roman-Raphaelson book on writing. Read it three times.
2. Write the way you talk. Naturally.
3. Use short words, short sentences and short paragraphs.
4. Never use jargon words like reconceptualize, demassification, attitudinally, judgmentally. They are hallmarks of a pretentious ass.
5. Never write more than two pages on any subject.
6. Check your quotations.
7. Never send a letter or a memo on the day you write it. Read it aloud the next morning — and then edit it.
8. If it is something important, get a colleague to improve it.
9. Before you send your letter or your memo, make sure it is crystal clear what you want the recipient to do.
10. If you want ACTION, don’t write. Go and tell the guy what you want.”
Source: The Unpublished David Ogilvy: A Selection of His Writings from the Files of His Partners
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P.S.: My boss told me that i have to improve on my writing skills...well at least i am trying.. :P

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Ohh I have soo missed Mumbai..!!

Coming back from pune to mumbai was an emotional moment...not the coming back part but the whole leaving a part of my life behind and stuff...
Although i come back as a learned man (probably that's what i think) but pune will have a important place within me..
1st day at work...in mumbai...1st day in feild...1st the in the humid climate...1st day in the locals...all my memories came rushing back...i feel like i have been re energized or something..
The rush..the traffic..the roads..the noise...the madness...i had missed it all for some time now..but

I am Back..

Not much hass changed apart from a few more flyovers...little more traffic...and some extra people...
apart from all this the city still feels the same...it breathing heavy...it's still fun...it's still full of crazy people...it still has places to hang out and sit idle...it still is a home to many dreamers out there....and still the rickshaw wala's are talkative and a source of all information....(i wonder if the Intelligence ever tried them out for information)..

But all in all the city is still Happenning...and i soo love it....
Mumbai rocks..!! as it always did...
I love my city and no matter where ever i stay in the future i would always want to be back....
Cause today i know in my heart i am truly a MUMBAIKAR...

a word of advice to my friends who have got their joining in mumbai...

Yeh hai Mumbai Meri Jaan
The very reason why you hate the city
from the beggars...to the locals...
the heavy rush...to the heavy rains...
the dirt and pollution to the slums......is what defines Mumbai...
LIVE IT.

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P.S.: 1000s flock to the city everyday and yet the city absorbs everyone..
it doesn't differentiate....it loves everyone equally...the city is not the problem...WE ARE.. 

Sunday, September 25, 2011

When I fly....

They call me self contained...
Some say i am self obsessed...
then there are others who feel i am arrogant..
and some say i am hard to budge..

To each and everyone of you i have just one thing to say..

I DON'T CARE...!!!


I am here for what i am worth and i will stay here as long as i want..
Cause I never asked your opinion nor i cared for it anyways...
So if you don't like me or if you don't understand mee...
I have just one thing to say...

I DON'T CARE...!!!

I may seem crazy...i may seem like a person with attitude...
i may be harsh and i may be rude...
You may wonder as to why i am always soo crude...
But to tell you the truth...which cuts through the prude...

Is just that....

I DON'T CARE...!!!

When I fly i am so fragile....
That i don't mind about what i say...
I don't know if this is , just the flight or the height...
Which makes me say with such sight...

That..

I DON'T CARE...!!!

My purpose is clear..and now it seems to be near...
So all i want to say is if you have a tantrum to throw...
Then...

I DON'T CARE...!!!

Having said that there are a few ones for whom i do care....
But then those few ones would know....as to what do i do...

WHEN I FLY...!!!
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P.S.: I know i have totally lost it....but seriously....I DON'T CARE...

Sunday, July 17, 2011

The King....in mee

Above all...!!
Have you ever felt like a king....?
Like a real powerful person....Holding so much power that you could just burn out everything in your path...
Do whatever you want....but then you don't do it....you just hold yourself back...
You contain the power within you....you don't want to be soo brutal.....
You know you have it to do it....but you let the Royalty just show for itself...
It's like a test of your patience and your attitude...and your kindness for smaller creatures...



Have you ever experienced that...have you even felt what it feels like too have to power and not use it.....I guess few might have....But I definitely have

Every time i ride my machine....my ZMR...i feel it...
It feels i have soo much power vested in me....but i try to be calm and patient....I hold back....
I relax my nerves and just breathe easy...
I feel everyone watching me....i see them gawking at me when i pass by....they seem to want a show...a display of my power
Makes me feel proud...makes me feel like a Powerful man...
Makes me feel like a KING...!!
Soo i just bask in the Glory...and keep them waiting....and wanting...:P
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P.S.: I don't need a Queen....i search for a DYNASTY...

Saturday, January 22, 2011

The Night I played the role of a Guard!!

So much said and so much listened....soo much felt and soo much expected.....but still somehow sri balaji society always has something in itz kitty which will keep u excited and happy at the same time....
when i sit down and think about my decision to join this college and and be a part of this amazing society....i always adored my decision and feel extremely proud of wht i did.. ..
Just 6 months at Sri Balaji Society and i already have more than 20 odd tell-a-tales to give out....
and each one of them is better than the other....
one such incident is today....my NIGHT DUTY!!...
itz 2.12am and the night is freezing...i am wearing 2 Tees....a pullover and a jacket on top of it....covering ear to ear and head to toe....
my fingers are feeling the chill as i am typing....but then this is a story that i need to tell...
coz itz not everyday that you are handed over the duty of a gaurd....
Sitting on this bench below the hostel in bloody freezing temperatures...
I may not be accurate but i am guessing itz somewhere around 8-9 degrees...
my rommie prateek is accompanying me at this laborious task
How often do you get the opportunity to take responsibility of 700 odd students and watch by them as they sleep with peace....with the hope that someone is watching their back...and today that someone is me...(and ofcourse my rommie too...who is lost somewhere in a volley of movies on his lappy)
2.25 am now as my fingers are adjusting themselves to the climate around....just came back from a round around the campus....the campus seems a total different story at night...everything is down....except for the watchmen at the main gate who are having a merry time....they have lit up a bon fire and are accumulating the heat....they offered me some of it....in bits and peices of a oral usage which seemed like a mixture of some ancient linguistic mix and hindi....Ahhh!! i made life easier for them....i am from mumbai folks i speak fluent Marathi....that momentarily excited them...they offered me a chair to sit.....took the registers from me to sign....and then discussed with me about the coldness of the night.....though i was very less interested in any of it....i half mindedly listened to it....for i needed the bon fire.....ahhh soo soothing it was....my rommie just stood der....waited for the gaurd to sign the registers....took it from him....and said letz goo after momentarily gliding his palms over the fire.....
But i was in no mood to go....i held him back....offered him a chair....but he choose to stand anyways....5 more minutes with the flame and we left....completed our round from behind the college got the registers signed from the other gaurds...and came back to the hostel gate.....
2.38am seems daisy has ran out of her quota of freedom tonight as the watchman has held her and is moving her into her room(for those who dont knw who is daisy....skip reading this part...:P....lol).....she stood there for about a minute wondering what to do....i was wondering what is gonna happen....den the watchman stood up and put of the lights inside her room.....she immediately understood itz time to sleep so went in and lay down on her mat inside the room....wow...i mean thats some training....she seems to be a stupid bitch......well now i knw she is not....
2.46 am....my rommie is saying letz goo....i dont feel like going....i am loving it down here...itz soo much unusual....the night is seemingly mine....i cant goo now....what happenned to the sleep of the 700 odd people in the hostel.....their peace for which i am the source....i am gonna stay back....not for what i have to do.....or not for wht makes me happy.....but for what i believe in.....
which is
one for all....and all for one.....
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P.S.: 2.56am....sleep in peace hostelites....i have got it all covered....;)