Why A High IQ Doesn’t Always Equal Good Affable Leadership!

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Why A High IQ Doesn’t Always Equal Good Affable Leadership!

If anything a high IQ can actually be a hinderance to effective leadership IF not complemented with other qualities such as friendly charisma, natural agreeableness and an ability to laugh at oneself.

Intelligence AND An Agreeable Personality go hand in hand to produce great leadership skills, but Intelligence And Personality don’t always accompany one another for a whole range of reasons. It has been found widely in the corporate world that a marginally higher IQ can naturally be a huge benefit in leadership, but once this IQ reaches the next median level on the chart, this high IQ works against a healthy leadership. Thus this revelation can be completely ignored if an exceptional high IQ is ‘equally’ matched with some of the before mentioned ‘other human traits’, not to mention a good well observed EQ.

EQ – Emotional Quotient/Emotional Intelligence:

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When happiness feels forlorn

Maybe happiness is forlorn so it made that poor child his companion.

Once happiness visited a rich family. It saw that every family member was busy somewhere. Technology was feeling superior. Money was supporting too. Finally, happiness decided that it can’t live there anymore. Before leaving, it left a letter.

Dear family,

I am glad to spend time with you when you were helpless and needed a reason to live. Now, I think you don’t need me so I am leaving. Hope you people will be fine without me.

Yours,

Happiness”

©Paradoxical Introvert

Forget Hackers And Cyberwarfare, Rising Sea Levels Could Pose The Biggest Threat To The Internet

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Forget about Internet on Mars and Li-Fi, the Internet we rely on to run our hospitals, feed our cities, tweet celebrities, and watch animals do stupid things here on Earth could be at risk – and rising sea levels are to blame.

The Internet relies on a large physical network combining colossal data centers and thousands of kilometers of fiber optic cable buried underground. If this was to somehow falter (whether through cyberwarfare, space weather, or climate change), things could get bad pretty quick.

As a recent peer-reviewed study highlights, this infrastructure (the so-called “physical Internet”) is not currently built to withstand significant changes in sea level. Even more worryingly, we could see the consequences of this as soon as 2033.

Quite a bit of this framework is covered and takes after since quite a while ago settled privileges of way, ordinarily paralleling thruways and coastlines, Paul Barford, a…

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I Am Just A Mother………….

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-I teach a child to read to school, I’m called a Teacher. But if I teach my child to read stories and tales at home, then I’m just a Mother.

-If I plan lessons for a class, I’m called a Curriculum Coordinator. But if I educate my child at home, then I’m just a Mother.

-If I sit and talk to children an hour each, a week, addressing their needs, I’m a Speech Therapist.  But if I engage and help my child with patience every minute of every day, instill proper values, then I’m just a Mother.   

-If I look after a patient in the hospital, I’m called a Nurse. But, if I nurse child when they are ill, stay awake all night, none able to replace my reassuring presence, then I’m just a Mother.

-If I manage my boss’s office, I’m called a…

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Ballad of the Forest

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Daily Prompt: Forest

Canopies that hide songs,

Carpets that pervade miles,

Barks that crunch footsteps,

And roars that split asunder,

Cracks in the prism,

Flame-quenched oceans,

Parched nomads,

And withered terrains.

Forests of the wild,

A Schrodinger’s cat,

Alive yet dead.

Miles across,

With glittering ensemble,

And swirling smoke,

Tiles that crunch footsteps,

And breaths that steal life.

Cracks in the prism,

Icy gusts that seep in cold,

Parched throats,

And wrinkled souls.

Forests of cement,

A Pandora’s box,

Brewing troubles with hope.

Forests close,

Forests far,

Forests Wild and docile,

Stay, don’t wander,

Be life for the other,

An eye for an eye,

Might make the whole world blind,

Yet a hand held in another,

Might help cross the road

So be that hand, be that bridge

Be the forest that stays.

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The Rich Man and The Poor Man

Denken

He lived a palatial life
Upon the precipice of the mountain
Yet he still wanted a new palace
And a new beautiful fountain

Another man lived a happy life
On the sides of the streets
There was never enough food
And nothing could protect him from the heat

One man had everything
While another had nothing
One complaint about having more
While one was blithe and singing

The rich man had more than the man from the streets
Yet he still whined for his wealth to increase​

The rich man was strolling down the street one day
Having panache in his steps
And then he saw the poor man sitting
Right next to the bay

He went past him without saying a hello
But the poor man didn’t mind
Instead, he gave him a smile and said
“It is a nice day, isn’t it?” With a face oozing kind

The…

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Words by her soul

Wailed,yelled,cried loudly as I can,
wrap me in your arms mumma,
my soul still cry with pain.
How so brutal they can be?
please ask them once abbu,
far from you all,
I went,
still I need you.
Whom should I blame?
religion or them
or myself,for being a girl?
Ask this questions from,
who call them as humans.
Me, not a human anymore,
but will never forget what they did.
Again it will not happen with someone’s her,that’s what I wish

~Asifa Bano

We are sorry Asifa.

I think being a human is worst, humanity doesn’t exist anymore.

©Paradoxical Introvert

You have the power to make

“You can use your energy to spread the darkness of destruction or you can use it to spread the joy of light to millions”

There might come a point when you’ll feel lonely.That is when your creativity will be like your best friend”

Shahrukh Khan

Live your passion
chase your dreams,
don’t give up
it’s your turn,
use it fully
give your best,
don’t you forget
who you are,
why you begin
why you fought.
how you crushed obstacles
to move freely and travel
the way to your goal,
the way to your dream,
the way to your aim,
don’t forget that.
don’t forget that.

©Paradoxical Introvert

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