Here we go again...

Gertrude Stein said that "Everybody knows that if you are too careful you are so occupied in being careful that you are sure to stumble over something." Doesnt that reflect quite truly on the way that some people react. Agreed ; it's better to be safe then sorry ..but should you really go that extra yard that things begin to stink ...sometimes to the extent that the very mention of the word "laid down process" and "methodology" seems detestable to the core. The world of Yahoo! and Google wasn't the outcome of a laid down process . They were ideas out of the blue and there is no second thought required when it comes to the success amassed by them.Life appears to be too short in nursing animosities and registering wrong ...We need time and space for ourselves too. Give yourselves a break fellas !
Cheers !

Kiss Redefined
Professor of Algebra : Kiss is infinity because two divided by nothing.
Professor of Geometry : Kiss is the shortest distance between two lips.
Professor of Physics : Kiss is the contraction of mouth due to expansion of the heart.
Professor of Chemistry : Kiss is the reaction of the interaction between two hearts.
Professor of Zoology : Kiss is the interchange of salivary bacteria.
Professor of Physiology : Kiss is the juxtaposition of two orbicularis oris muscles in the state of contraction.
Professor of Dentistry : Kiss is infectious and antiseptic.
Professor of Accountancy : Kiss is a credit because it is profitable when returned.
Professor of Economics : Kiss is that for which the demand is always higher than the supply.
Professor of Statistics : Kiss is an event whose probability depends on the vital statistics of 36-24-32.
Professor of Philosophy : Kiss is the persecution for the child, ecstasy for the youth & homage for the old.
Professor of English : Kiss is a noun that is used as a conjunction, it is more common than proper.
Professor of Comp.Science : What is a kiss? It looks to be an undefined variable.
Professor of Architecture : Kiss is a process which builds a solid bond between the two dynamic objects.

Last Testimony

With tendrils of unsung songs
Autumn reaches out and
Lets the turning leaves, go free.
Vivid scarlet,
Gold veined and fragile,
They toss and tumble
Designing a trail through
The cobalt sky.
Careening like a swirling
Myriad of jeweled wings
Floating down, one upon another
Only to reconverge
Into a squall and
Rattle about my feet,
Curled and buckled.
Like an old woman's hands
Clutching a broom.
Vulnerable to the touch,
Doomed but victorious,
Their season is passed.