My World...

Beginning of a new life...

2012-02-08T17:28:00.001+05:30

In less than three days, I am about to enter a new phase of my life. I don't know, what will happen. What i would do? But as my friend said i would go with the flow.
Happiness is in my hands and this time i am going to fight for it.

Past, Present and Future

2011-12-15T21:22:00.001+05:30

Feeling little weird today. May be because, in 10 days I will be engaged. and in 2 months will be married. I am happy but am sad too. Am scared, very scared of disappointing everyone. My whole life, I have been trying to satisfy everyone, my family, my friends, my loved ones and that's the reason now, am so scared. Scared like hell. I don't want to disappoint anyone, I don't want to get disappointed myself.

Past is past, right? When someone's not affected my past then why on earth am I affected so much? Why am I so sensitive that I can't handle the simple truth? I am tired, really, tired.

For once, I want to be happy. Really happy. How? I don't know... I just want to...

Am so happy...

2011-12-11T13:45:00.001+05:30

Happy for no reason.. It feels so good to fall in love.. Uff!!!

First day, first job

2011-01-17T19:58:00.000+05:30

Tiring and exciting. Yes, that was the first day of my first job. Although, nothing much happened today. Just the formalities, submission of documents as every government organization is very strict about the documents. From 10 in the morning, all we did was sit, chat and submit our documents.

Our training starts tomorrow. *excited* They will be telling us all about our bank. Let's see, what happens next.

Bye for now, I am tired!!
Ciao

Happy Khichdi!!

2011-01-14T13:33:00.000+05:30

Okay, so today's Makar Sankranti and I thought that let me wish everybody A Very Happy Makar Sankranti.

Today, I am really missing Gujarat, coz there's just "dhoom" in Vadodara, with all the kite flying, sweets, songs. It's total fun in Gujarat today but as I am not there. I am missing it terribly.

Anyway, thought that from now on will be more regular.

Happy Khichdi, once again!!

Ciao!!

Many Lives, Many Masters

2011-01-11T18:21:00.000+05:30

That's the book I read, a little while ago and for the second or third time, it was a Non-fiction. I bought this book from the Delhi Railway station, when I was on my way to meet my relatives. I didn't know, that Delhi Railway station would have such a good collection of books in its book stalls. Atleast, it was better than Mumbai, although I am not aware about the stock of book stalls in Mumbai, now. For I hadn't had the pleasure to visit Mumbai for quite sometime.

Anyways, I was telling you about this book. It was written by Dr. Brian Weiss on his experience of Past Life Regression. Since the day I had watched Raaz Pichle Janam Ka, I was curious about Past Life regression. Me and my brother had searched everything about regression on the net. Few months back, a friend of my brother's had told him about this book and since that day, we have been constantly on the look out for it.

Even before buying this book, my brother who was obsessed with regression had found out that, we don't always need a psychologist/psychiatrist to see our past life. we can do it ourselves too, which is called self-regression. He searched on the net for the videos/music for self regression and found various on YouTube. We downloaded it and tried this self regression to find out whether it works or not. And believe me, it works.

You cannot fake the emotions while just dreaming or imagining things. The emotions that I experienced, that my brother experienced or rather my mother experienced were 100% genuine and I was shocked to see so many of my past lives.

Only me and my brother had listened to the mp3 and regressed back to our past lives for that was in English but my mom wasn't able to do that because of the accent of the person. So, yesterday, I told my brother that I can try regressing you and then we can see whether it works or not. And I can proudly say that it worked, it really worked. So, we decided to try on my mother the very same day, for she had wanted to do it for quite some time. And it again worked.

I wanted to post my experience about regression but I can't do it today, for at present, my head is aching like hell. So, will post about my experience later.

Ciao!!

Image courtesy: Past life

Cold Wave

2011-01-06T14:25:00.000+05:30

Yes, that's whats happening in Delhi. I am wearing a jacket, sweater and a shawl and still I'm cold. I have never been to such a cold place before apart from Mahabaleshwar, where I went in my college days. But the cold here is unbearable.

But I can bear the cold but few days back, it had rained too. It was a new year rain. I mean c'mon, how can it rain in winter. But it's D..D..D..Delhi, anything can happen here.

Please God!! have mercy. Winter is nice but not so much!!

Image courtesy : cold

Corporation... Co-operation!!

2010-12-16T11:28:00.000+05:30

yayyyyyy!!! I am so happy. Finally I got a job, a government job. I am so so so happy. I got a job in Corporation Bank and with its co-operation, I will reach at the top, one day...

Anyway, just wanted to share this news..

yayyyyyyy!!!!!

Image coutesy: on cloud nine

24th November

2010-11-25T17:04:00.001+05:30

Okay, so yesterday was 24th and was my Birthday. It was a great day indeed. Apart from my birthday, there was a special thing, which I cannot say here as I don't wanna jinx it anyway.

Hope everything go as planned.

Keeping my fingers crossed!!

Cheers,

NaNoWriMo begins today!!

2010-11-01T11:25:00.000+05:30

Yay!!! Nanowrimo begins today and I have already written my first chapter which is actually a prologue which is actually equivalent to a chapter.

Hope so that I complete my whole book!!!

Keep your fingers crossed!!

NaNoWriMo - the countdown begins!!!!

2010-10-25T18:22:00.000+05:30

Hiya!!!

From 1st November comes the most awesome month, that's November. It's awesome because of two reasons:

It's my birthdayyyyyyyyyyy...
It's National Novel Writing Month.

I hope to participate in NaNoWriMo, have already registered too. Let's see, whether I could actually win it by completing my novel of minimum 50000 words. Actually, everyone, who crosses this word limit wins. So, I am really hoping to win. Only God should really help me to finish 50000 words.

Anyway, lot's of work. Gotta go,

Bye,

Image courtesy : countdown

:(

2010-10-21T13:47:00.000+05:30

I am not well. SO, can't post the story, right now. My story is waiting to be published on the blog, but what to do. Kambakht Ccough and cold and fever is not leaving me.

Let's see, when will I be able to post it..

Gimme a break!!!

2010-10-12T11:51:00.000+05:30

I was going to post a story but then something happened that I will post it later. This world really sucks sometimes. Instead of making it a better place to live, people are making it worse, which is not good at all.

People are so mean and rude and arrogant that if someone helps them, they think that we are showing ourselves as superior or we keep talking, messaging and mailing them and they don't bother to reply. I mean, give me a break. We are not superior, we are helping you may be, because you don't know that thing. There will be many things which you know and we don't.

People really are so weird. I really need a break from such pathetic creatures...

Blah blah blah.l

2010-10-06T10:10:00.000+05:30

In hibernation, so this is just a random post. Feel like blogging but right now, mind's not in is place. Everything's blah blah blah.... Should fix everything right. I have no idea, what am I writing, so I think I should get lost. Blah blah blah...

Guest post, once again!!

2010-09-26T19:27:00.002+05:30

Now, my friend "Lover Boy" has written a beautiful poem, not for my blog tough. It was beautiful, so I thought of sharing it with you all!!

For those two people who were in love,

Two little souls enter the world,

Hoping to be one.

Storms swept by, scattering mud,

holding its gun.

What was his mistake?

What was her fault?

the things that he did for her?

The things that she lost?

And as I passed by,

I cried for them.

Because their love was strong,

The fate lied to them.

They were supposed to be one,

But they got apart,

and now I think,

"Why is love so hard?"

She sat there, wondering,

why the people have rules?

But the love was impossible

It's fate was already doomed.

He loved her, but was bound,

tired of all the chains.

He couldn't free himself, nor could she,

from this holy bonding.

What was his mistake?

What was her fault?

the things that he did for her?

The things that she lost?

And now I could see,

The death shy away,

Because even death is ashamed

of the fate that lied to them

They were supposed to be one..

But they never could...

And here ended the love story

That should have been sculpted on the oldest wood...

Image courtesy: graphics18

Quote

2010-09-24T11:15:00.000+05:30

Awesome quote: People who hate me, are just the confused admirers... Because they can't figure out the reason why everyone loves me!!

Be different

2010-09-23T11:28:00.000+05:30

When you look up at the sky,
You see the birds around you fly,
People never bother to look at them,
For they feel that, they all are same.

So, Be Different!

Love kills

2010-09-15T17:33:00.000+05:30

She was just turning round the corner when she heard a crash behind her. She turned around and saw a black Qualis crashed to the wall few feet's behind her. She, like others ran towards the vehicle, to see the extent of damage on the car and to the people inside it. She saw a man of about 30, badly injured in the accident and was bleeding profusely.
Seeing this, she immediately ran towards him, avoiding the crowd and reached him first.
'It's okay, I am a doctor. Leave him to me. Please don't crowd here,' she said to the bystanders circling him.
She checked his pulse and sighed loudly.
'What is it, doctor?' asked someone from the few people who were still standing.
'He's dead. We could do nothing more. I think, you all should leave him here with me. And please someone call the police, till then I will wait with him,' she said still kneeling down, looking at the crowd who was now dispersing.
Once the crowd was gone, she looked at the man's face for the last time before injecting him an injection full of poison.
'Now, you will do no more harm to anyone else,' she said to him.
'You?', said the man with horror, bleeding from the crash which was engineered by her.
She smirked at him and left him there writhing with pain, dying a slow death, just like she had died.

Piracy

2010-09-15T16:46:00.001+05:30

This is the first time I'm trying something like this. I know, it's not that good but still, after all it's my first attempt.

'You know, I don't understand, why do people download books from the net. It's piracy, you know? I don't like it,' she said shaking her head in anger.

'I know, yaar. But what can we do? Forget it. Chill! Anyway, I am going to the mall, coming?' her friend asked her changing the topic.

'No, yaar. I have lot's of work to do. I have to complete the English assignment on Jane Austen's Emma, you know?'And I don't have that book. First I have to go home and download it from the net,' she said waving her hand.

P.S. Do comment and let me know about the improvement needed!!

Thank you.

A true promise

2010-09-13T11:55:00.001+05:30

'Yatrigad kripya dhyan de. Gaadi number 3...' the rail announcement on the Kanpur Railway Station was drowned by the arrival of the Pushpak Express, coming all the way from Mumbai. The situation at the station was little chaotic due to the arrival of the train. People were rushing towards the compartment in search of their family and friends. Coolies were standing at the entrance of every compartment looking for passenger with luggage.

'Sahab, should I carry this?'

'No, thanks,' said he, looking at the dejected porter, smiling at his reaction.

He was back. Yes, he was finally back, at his home. It was what 16, no 17 years, since he was made to leave this place, his home. But now, he is back. Now, he has come back just to fulfill his promise, promise he had made 17 years ago.

'It's time,' said he, his eyes twinkling in delight.

**********

'Mamma, why are we decorating our house with lights?' asked a little girl, wearing a baby pink frock, standing beside her mother.

'It's Diwali, dear, that's why. Now, move Mamma has to make rangoli too,' she said walking towards the door, carrying a plate full of different colours while her little daughter kept looking at her in awe.

She followed her mother to the door, with her eyes full of curiosity.

'Mamma, what's rangoli?' she asked in her sweet voice, her brown eyes bright with excitement.

'Umm,' her mother looked at her little daughter and smiled, 'you know, how you draw flowers and houses in your drawing book?'

She nodded.

'In the same way, Mamma's going to draw some design on the floor, here,' she said indicating the entrance of the door.

'What are you going to draw, Mamma?'

'Tanya, don't disturb mamma. Now, go and play. I will call you when it will be finished.'

'But Mamma, there's no one to play with,' she frowned.

Her mother stopped making rangoli and looked at her daughter's sad face.

'Why don't you go and meet that new boy, who has shifted here few days back,' she suggested.

'But Mamma, I don't know him,' she replied innocently.

'Hmm.. Now that's a problem. Come I'll introduce you to him,' she said leaving the colours on the floor.

She got up, took Tanya's hand and walked out of the gate of her house towards the house opposite them.

'Mamma, what's his name?' she asked excitedly.

'I don't know yet. Let's ask him only.'

Tanya's mother crossed the lawn of their new neighbour's and range the bell. Tanya still holding her mother's hand was excited to meet a new friend.

'Hello, I am Mrs Srivastava. We are your neighbours. Actually, today is Diwali and we are having a party tonight. So, I have come to invite you,' she said smiling as the door opened by a young lady.
'Oh hello! I am Mrs Mathur. Please, please do come in,' she said inviting them into the house.
'Hello dear, What's your name,' she asked Tanya.
'Tanya Srivastava,' she said flashing her little dimples.
'Oh! You have a very pretty name, just like you.'
'Thank you.'
'How old are you, Tanya.'
'Five.'
'Oh wow! Would you like to meet someone? He's a year older than you and he has no friends, here.'
'Sure.'
'Manav!' called Mrs. Mathur.
A little boy wearing a white kurta pyjama came into the room, shyly.
'Manav, this is Srivastava Aunty, our new neighbour.'
'Namaste,' he greeted shyly.
'Namaste dear.'
'You have very lovely son,' said Mrs. Srivastava.
'Thank you.'
'Manav, she's Tanya, your new friend. Say hi to her.'
'Hi.'
'Hi.'
'Tanya, will you be my Manav's friend?'
'Of course.'
'Good girl, Now why don't both of you go out and play.'
'Okay,' said Manav and came out to the lawn and sat ona bench, followed by Tanya, who was deeply thrilled to find someone to pay with.
'Hi, I am Manav,' said he, not looking at her.
'I know. Don't you have any games?' inquired Tanya.
'Of course, I have. So many,' he said indicating with his tiny hands, 'You wanna see? Come, I'll show you. But you have to promise not to share it with anyone else, promise?'
'Promise.'

******************

'Kahan jaan ahain, Sahab?'

'Yahan, yahan, yahan...'

'Sahab, rickshaw chahiye?'

He was surrounded with a crowd of people asking him to take their rickshaw. He looked around at everyone and chose one. He sat inside with his luggage and took a deep breadth.

'Where to Sahab?'

'Vishnupuri.'

He looked at the surrounding, on his way to the house. Same old roads, same old houses, everything was same as before. The hot air of the summers blew his dark brown hair from his weatish complexioned face. It felt nice on his sweat drenched face. The way to the house, once more took him to the bitter-sweet past and once again he was reminded of the past, bringing an evil grin on his face.

********************

'Mom, I am going to Manav's house. We have a project to do. I'll have something in his house,' shouted Tanya from the threshold of her house, ready to go out.

'Tanya, at least change your clothes,' said her mother coming out of the kitchen holding a spatula in her hand.

'No mom, I'll change it later, bye,' and she rushed out of the house to her best-friends house.

Ever since they have met on that Diwali day, they had become the best of friends. Despite, Manav being an year elder to her, he always helped her in all her work just like a classmate.
'Manav, today again I received a project on Bio. So, be ready to help me,' she said with a grin on her face.
'Tanya, till when are you going to take my help? For God's sake, you are 15 years old now,' he said irritatingly wiping the smile of her face.

'SO? You are going to help me for ever, understood?'
'But Tanya, one day I'll be gone, you will be gone then what are you gonna do?' asked Manav his heart beating at the speed of 180 beats/min.
'Where the hell are you going? And where am I going? You cannot go anywhere. What will I do without you? You know... you know that I love you,' she blushed.
'I.. I love you too.'
'Manav, you have to promise me that you will be with me forever, promise?
'Manav looked intently at her, slowly he came close to her took her hand and said, 'I promise.'

*****************

'Where to sahab?'

'Take a left turn from there. Yes. Just stop here,' he said indicating the house.

'How much?'

'Twenty.'

'Here, take this and keep the change,' he said giving him a fifty rupees change.

"Mr. N K Srivastava", it was written on the plank hung beside the gate. He opened the gate with a creak and entered the lawn of the house. Finally, he was going to fulfill his promise. promise, he wasn't able to fulfill back then. He moved towards the door of the house to find it open. He entered inside to find a crowd assembled before something, wearing white.

Terrified, he moved forward to find the garland laden photo of Tanya smiling with an incense stick burning before it. Everywhere people sitting and standing with tears in their eyes.

'Oh! Tanya, why did you leave us?' cried her mother sitting besides the photo, hitting her forehead in anguish and sadness.

'What had happened?' asked someone.

'She swallowed sleeping pills,' answered the women in hushed voice.

He dropped the bag with a thud with tears in his eyes. Tears of joy!

*****************

'Tanya, where were you? I tried calling you so many times but your number was busy,' said her mother hurriedly, feeling very weak due to worry.

'I was with Sangita. Why? What happened mom? Why are you crying?'

'Manav... He just.. he just had an accident, Tanya. He is in the hospital.'

'Wh...What?' she whispered with fear, in horror. She couldn't believe, what her mother had just said. She immediately ran out of the house, took a rickshaw and reached hospital, every minute dreading about him. She had tears in her eyes, when she reached the receptionist.

'Excuse me, could you tell me in which room, Manav Mathur has been admitted?' she asked, her words cracking.

'Just a minute,' the receptionist looked din her computer, 'he is in the ICU ward, Room No. 2, fifth floor.'

'Thank you,' she ran towards the stairs. in her desperation to reach him, she totally forgot to take the lift through which she could have reached him little earlier not that it wold have mattered.

'Manav?' said Tanya entering the room.

She stopped in her tracks, the scene in the room flabbergasted her. Manav, her love was lying on the bed, dead. his mother was sitting beside him with a blank expression, no tears, no sadness, everything just blank.

'Ma...nav,' she whispered in horror taking a step closer nearer to the body. Her body shaking with fear.Her footsteps made Manav's mother to look at her.

'Manav was sorry that he couldn't keep his promise. He told me to tell you that,' said his mother blandly.

'Promise!' she whispered.

'Those were his... last words,' and she cried.

Both the women in the room cried.

**************

'I knew, you wouldn't break your promise,' said she looking at him. people around them were deep in mourning but they both were oblivious to their surrounding.

'I am sorry, I am late,' he apologized.

'Don't be. You are not late. I felt you every minute with me while I was alive. I didn't want to take my life but I wasn't strong enough, I guess,' she shrugged, ' and moreover, I wnated to keep my promise too,' she smiled and took his hand.

'We'll always be together, now, I promise and this time I won't break it,' he said looking at her, 'I love you, Tanya.'

'I know,' she smiled, 'I love you too, Manav.'

They both looked at each other, drowning in each other eyes before surrendering themselves to each other by hugging tightly and cherishing each and every moment like their last.

Should I??

2010-09-06T10:51:00.000+05:30

Lately, I have been doing lots of reading. Reading tweets, reading blogs, and reading books of course more than writing. I don't even get time for blogging. I miss writing but lots of work keep me busy to even think about writing.

I am confused, should I leave writing for good, as others expect something else from me or should I continue with it, for that's what I love doing.

This is a very big question. right now in my life.

Anyway, I will think about it.

That last thing which I wanted to quote, which is completely off-topic is Life feels good when you are around good people. (This is completely off-topic, I know. But this is my blog, my post, I can post any random thing, I want, right?)

Good News

2010-09-01T18:26:00.000+05:30

Just to let you know that my brother has finally got an admission in Engineering IT in a very good college. We all are very happy.

Way to go bro!!

Cheers!!

Moment of Peace

2010-08-19T23:20:00.000+05:30

I am a human and I need a moment of peace. Can't I have one? Am I a human or just an animal? Am I to just follow others orders, can't I make my own decision or I am too dumb or insensitive or immature or careless or not worthy of making a decision?

My mind is fucked up [sorry to use that language :(.. ]. Why don't some people understand that, you are no longer a part of my life. If I say that I don't wanna be your friend, then I am sure that there must be a very concrete reason for telling them so. This is my life and I wanna spend my life as I want to.

This is my life and I will decide, who can be my life's part. You are no one to decide or judge me whether I am right or wrong. I am no animal who just dances on your tune and fetches a ball, whenever you throw it.

So, people just **** off. I don't need you. Cause I am way above you. May be I am rude but its the fact, just GET LOST, for I don't need you.

I can make my decision by myself and I DON"T NEED YOU to make decisions for me. So, **** off.. and GIVE ME SOME PEACE!!!! :x

P.S - Sorry for the offensive language but that's how I am feeling right now

Work, work, work... for the future?

2010-08-06T13:45:00.000+05:30

I always wonder that we, humans, toil so hard for each and everything. From the we are born, till the day we die, we never rest for a second. Either our body or our mind is always busy making some or other plans for our future, so that when the day comes, we could enjoy the moment to the fullest. But do we?

Remember the day, when you had just started to work for the first time? Remember, how excited you were about your first job, for you will be saving your salary to but yourself a new house, new car, new TV etc? But after the initial excitement of receiving your first salary, what do you do? Go straight to book your first home or car or TV? No, you wait and tell/convince yourself that this salary won't be sufficient for the new home, you are looking for. So, you keep slogging for that golden moment to come to your life one day. And finally, when that beautiful day comes, after some years of slogging, you buy your dream house and take your first step inside, the feeling, the excitement which should have come, never shows. The new house felt just like any other house. The new car seemed like any other car, right?

There is nothing mysterious about it, as to why this happens, why did this excitement diminishes with time? It's just, fact of life. You put all your hard work to achieve something for years but when that day comes, it just feels like any other day.

Just like it happened with my mom. Recently we bought a 46 inch LED TV. We i.e me and my brother were way too excited about it. We were excited 'cause finally we would be able to watch our favourite TV show on such a big TV. We didn't had to wait long, you see? But that was not the case with my mother. For her, this TV was like any other TV. She wasn't excited, not sad too, although. When we asked her, why isn't she happy? She simple told us that now at her age, nothing excites her. This TV is just like a previous TV, just little large in size. She has waited so long for all this that now all this doesn't entice her.

The same things happens to all of us. We are all so busy with our work, to make our future brighter, that when the future comes, we don't even have the enthusiasm to celebrate it.

I can only hope that this doesn't happen with our next generation. AMEN!

Illusion, Delusion, Agony (Guest Post)

2010-08-04T12:31:00.001+05:30

This is a guest post by my friend who wish not to be named. He insists that he should be referred as a "Fakester". So, Fakester here you go...

I often wonder quite frankly, how can somebody's life be an open book? I have met people who have claimed that people who matter, knows everything about them and they have nothing to hide. Well, if that is the case then I pity them. Pity because, they have nothing exciting in their life, nothing that could thrill them, nothing that could create stir in the worlds of people who are close to them. Their existence is zero.

Living in Kalyug has its own set of rules. "FAKE", "ILLUSION" is the new in. People , now a days, have multiple personalities. If a person is shy to one, he might be aggressive to another. This trend creates mystery, curiosity and thus serve every ingredient for a spicy personality. Who cares about people who have just one image? They are so predictable that even a stray dog can predict their next move.

Life should be a mystery, full of illusions. Nothing should be real, just a broken piece of mirror which is visible. A broken piece of mirror is what the existing humans are. Broken piece will never show the full image, it will just show the fragment. Mirror particularly, because people make self-images with accordance to the people they meet. They never show who they are, but only reflect the light of who they meet and this existing illusion adds up to the curiosity.

"A delusion-ed mind can often self-destruct', very true and this is the real mantra of today's success. Everthing starts with this broken piece of mirror. Have you ever wondered why your best friend betrayed you or why so-and-so broke your trust? the reason is simple - the same broken piece of mirror, the first and last step towards delusion.

STEP 1: Make a mirror, in simple words, image of a person who is liked by the victim.

STEP 2: Convince the image is real. and

STEP 3: Wait till the delusion-ed victim self-destruct.

BAM! you have beaten your first rival. Have you wondered why the fakesters are most popular? Because they make different mirrors and beat the weaker lot, without actually doing anything. They just make the mirror, rest is "self-destructed" by the delusion-ed victim. So, while the illusion creators live the life of contentment, the victim live the life in agony, whining about why were they such fools.

Yet I believe the victims have some existence, but the people who have open books, if they exist, have zero existence.

-THE FAKESTER.

An Onion Uttapam that changed my life

2010-07-29T21:45:00.001+05:30

Yesterday, while I was taking a nap in my bedroom, my brother came up to me and informed me that something for me has just come by post. I got up to see what that something was. I was surprised to find my IGNOU books, for which I was waiting from many days.

I had applied for Diploma in Creative Writing in English. It's a distance learning course (obviously!). This was my dream course as I want to be a freelance writer. Few months back, i didn't even know that such a course exists in India. It was by fluke that one day I came across this.

I was at baroda that time, when it all happened. i was lying on my bed and was busy tweeting through my mobile, when one of my twitter friend tweeted something about OU. I didn't know what that is, so I asked him about that, in the same time asking my brother, who was studying besides me. By the time he replied, my brother searched in his cell asking that is it Osmanabad University?

We forgot all about what is OU, as something else caught our eye. While searching for this mysterious OU, we found about this course in creative writing. Then we searched about the Institutes which offers this course in India and we found about the three institutes offering creative writing. And that was the moment when I decided to apply for this course. The only course which I truly wants to do.

By the way, finally I found out that, that OU was nothing but a website with the name of Onion Uttapam, which is a satirical website. :)

I am a Superhero!!!

2010-05-25T10:17:00.000+05:30

Okay!! My great friend Sourav Ghosh has blogged a wonderful post which you can read here. He is a very good writer and a motivator. He has written a post which is so true about superheros!!!...

Now, who is a superhero? A person who has a super powers, simple! But what are super powers? Now, you might say, flying, doing some kind of magic, ability to see future etc etc.. but is it so? I feel, super powers are the extra ordinary powers which we have, which make us different from the others, right?

Now, think, think for a moment what those powers are? I feel we all are (almost), superhero because we have power to love. Yes, not everybody can love. It's a special gift which is given to few chosen one only. And those who have it are indeed very lucky.

Then there is power to help. I am sure everyone must have encountered two kinds of people in their life, one who helps and one don't. I am sure, everyone falls under these two categories. The ones who falls under the first are very lucky to have the heart to help others. There are many people who never helps, they just try to ignore the person who is seeking help from them. They are the people who are villains in this superhero story.

Similarly, there are many more similar powers which makes us either superhero or villians in our life..

So, what are you?

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   love
   kind
   superhero and villian

Blogging should be done everyday... I think!!!

2010-05-20T11:06:00.000+05:30

I really hate it when my internet goes down. I feel really helpless without the internet. SO much to talk and so less time. No, I am not going anywhere but to be away from my blog takes away my life.

It's the one place where I express my feelings without hesitation as there's no one who could interrupt me or stop me. Without my net and not able to blog, my condition was like this:

But now, i am this:

Now, i am planning to blog everyday (most probably) about all the things that I want to say...

So bye for now, see you tomorrow...

Ciao!!!

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happy baby

Virus!!

2010-04-26T16:05:00.000+05:30

It's been four hours that I am trying to uninstall my old version of anti virus software and install my newer version but with no results. My lappy is in danger of these dangerous virus attack and I am clueless and frustrated.

Somebody help me!!!

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Changes

2010-04-22T11:59:00.000+05:30

It's been days that i blogged about something. Although, have been visiting my blog regularly to make some or the other changes.

You must have noticed many changes in my blog.

First was the addition of wibiya toolbar below and also the addition of related post link in the blog posts..

Will blog more but till then sayonara!!

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Tensed!!!

2010-04-12T17:42:00.002+05:30

I didn't blog for so many days, as I am really very tensed. My mom's not well and she's going to be admitted tomorrow. I really need everyone's blessing and prayers that she gets well soon.

I am really very very tensed. It's not any major operation or something but I just feel tensed that she's unwell. I just want everyone to be healthy and happy..

Pray that she gets well soon. :o((

Sapney

2010-04-01T10:10:00.000+05:30

Blogging so much fun.. It's like a virtual Diary where you write your thoughts. Anyways, i had written some poems when I was a kid, thought of sharing them with you all. They may be little kiddish but I just love them so..
And they are in hindi..

Sapney

Dekhte hain hum sapne har raat,
Par bhool jaate hain hum wahin baat,
Jab sapney hamare poore ho jaate hain,
To hum sapno ki duniya mein hi ko jaate hain|

Sapney dekhna koi busri baat nahi,
Iska koi din koi waqt nahi,
Sapney hote hain achche aur bure,
Yeh jaroori nahi ki yeh honge poore|

Jab hamare sapney jaate hain toot,
Tab humein jaana nahi chahiye dusro se rooth,
Jab hamare sapney hote nahi poore,
To log lagne lagte hain humko boore|

Par jab poore ho jaate hain hamare sapney,
To log lgne lagte hain humko apne,
Yeh to duniya ki reet hain,
Kya yahi preet hain?

Sapne dekho par sapno mein doobe mat raho,
Chalo, utho ab apna kaam shuru karo |

Some Random New Post

2010-03-30T09:33:00.000+05:30

Random Thoughts, nothing particular. Just remembered Bro started his own blog and I'm very happy to see him write as he writes exceptionally well. I really don't know, why the hell is he doing engineering when he wants to be a writer.

Anyways, I just wish him all the luck.

Right now, I'm feeling too hungry. will blog later. So, bye bye.

Cheers!! :))

My Twitter Friends

2010-03-27T09:44:00.000+05:30

It's going to be almost an year that I joined Twitter. So, I thought why not thank people who actually became my friends via Twitter.

First and foremost I would like to thank:

Sourav Ghosh - who is now my very dear friend.

Rohan Rawat

Parvez Ansari

Anshul Srivastava

Aritra Sen

Lucky

Raj

Saurabh Kumar

Surprisingly, there are no girls, he he!

Anyways, thanks all for being my friends.. :))

Signature

2010-03-23T17:15:00.002+05:30

Just added a signature to my post. Now, every post of mine will have this custom signature. This is just a Test Post.

If even you need a signature like this then you can visit here.

It's really cool. Try for yourself!

Ciao..

Win a new dell inspiron-14 intel core 2 duo t6600 by tweeting or commenting in sizlopedia giveaway

2010-03-23T10:18:00.002+05:30

Just saw yesterday, wonderful site sizlopedia. It's giving away free Dell Inspiron. Apart from that it also many useful tips and many things infact everything about the techno world..

Procedure to win Dell

There are totally 4 ways for you to win a Dell Inspiron 1440 You can winDell Inspiron 1440 by tweeting, commenting and writing about this contest in your blog. If you tweet the message you get one entry ticket for the giveaway. Commenting on the blog entitles you for one ticket and a review on your website/blog gives you 20 entry tickets.joining the facebook fan page gives you 3 entry tickets.

Win Dell Inspiron 1440 by Tweeting and email subscribing.

You can one entry ticket to win the Dell Inspiron 1440 by following me @mytechnolife(if you aren’t already) and tweet this post give the status link in comment.

Win Dell Inspiron 1440 by Commenting on the Blog

You can get two entry ticket to win Dell Inspiron 1440 by writing a comment on this post. Comments should clearly tell us why you love the Dell Inspiron1440(You can even write about my blog if you really love it).

Win Dell Inspiron 1440 by Writing About This Give Away

You will get 20 entry tickets if you write about this event on your blog or website and put a link back to this post. Do not copy paste the entire post. Just write few sentences and your thoughts about the contest.

This contest will run until April 29th 2010 11:59pm IST and winners will be announced on May 1st 2010. One Winner will be selected randomly(in case 1st &2nd etc.. have same number of entry tickets) and will be sent the box packedDell Inspiron 1440. This contest is open for all my blog readers across the world. So try to gather maximum tickets and win the Dell Inspiron 1440 from Sizlopedia.

The comment and tweeting part is for the site and not on this blog,,although you could comment here too but it won't increase your any chance of wining the laptop. Visit Sizlopedia.in for more details.

Do Visit!!

Some Shameless Git :(

2010-03-22T09:59:00.000+05:30

Really! some people are so shameless. Even if you clearly tell them that you don't wanna meet or talk to them, they just keep calling you. It really frustrates me to a new level. :( :( :x

Questions

2010-03-17T18:56:00.002+05:30

My mind is so full of thoughts that sometimes I just couldn't decided what to write and what not to. Now I started this post to write about writing but then in the middle of it I thought why not start with a post in the lines of 'A question a day...'

So, after final decision, here's the first question..

I think I am into too much writing that I think about it all day. I am writing a book to be published. And the first thing to write a book is to decide about the genre. Now, the other day, I told my mom that you won't be able to read my book. when she asked me Why? I said that it's a horror. The reaction which I got from her actually stunned me. I was confused. She said, that why have you chosen horror. You should have chosen something nice.
The only question that came up in my mind was 'Did I chose the right genre?' I asked my brother about it. He was quiet for sometimes, then he made some chits with lots of different genre written in it and told me to chose one, thinking about the God whom I trust. I, instead of choosing one, started eliminating the chits one by one. The last chit, which I actually chose was of Horror genre. I looked at him, so he told me that you have chosen the right one.
The question which now comes to my mind is weather one should decide the genre according to our liking or should we go with the genre that is actually selling now a days?

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Marriage

2010-03-15T11:23:00.000+05:30

Wow, this is a first time experience for me. Being a girl, lot of emotions are running through my mind. Whenever, my parents say that they have found a suitable boy for me, I get nervous. No idea, why?

And It's not only tough for me but for my parents too. First they had to look out for boys. Then they have to contact his parents, after finding a suitable boy. Then sending each other bio data. If both the party agree after scrutinizing the bio data, the FIRST step is over.

The next step is either one of the party coming over to the other or the boy and girl talk over phone. Now i'm in the second stage and am DAMN nervous. I am supposed to talk to the boy who apparently is going to call me (which he hasn't done till now).

The third step is the parents meeting and also boy girl meeting with each other and the parents. If both the parties are satisfied then comes the LAST step of actually the process of marriage. But if either of the party doesn't like the other then we once again go to step no. ONE.

Phew! then Marriage is over and the two individuals are now one.

I am still stuck in step no. 2, let's see what happens. I'll keep updating you about this.

CIAO!! :)

*nervous* *nervous*

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Blogging and Tweeting

2010-03-13T16:49:00.000+05:30

I know. two post in just one day, surprising? Not really! I've heard that one must blog as often one feels. In fact, somewhere I had read one must blog everyday some two - three times.

I don't care, how much times I blog or not. As, i blog not for others but me. I want to be satisfied with what I blog. I blog, what I feel like blogging. And I also feel that, blog is one one place where I can actually vent my anger without hurting anyone's sentiments.

The other thing I love, apart from Blogging is Twitter. Twitter is also one place where I can tweet anything I want. It's like a Diary where I write what I feel. And It's due to Twitter that I found so many friends.

Thank you Blogger and Twitter, without I would be lost!!!

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Tweeting

Dream Diary 3

2010-03-13T16:16:00.001+05:30

Surprisingly, from past few days, I didn't remember any dreams. But here is today's dream:

I was in my school and was waiting for my friends but then i came out of the school to the Ghatkopar Railway Station and saw some other friends. and then the dream changed into the horror one which I can't recollect. the only thing I remember is, it was scary!!!

Anyways, that's it..

Let's dream on...

New Template

2010-03-12T15:22:00.000+05:30

Today, I am so happy. Finally Blogger has taken an initiative of adding more template to it's list. The template you are seeing is actually the new blogger template. and it's very simple too. just go to blogger in draft and just with a click, there's a new template..

Now, i can keep changing my template.

Hurray!!!
:)

31 Good Deeds

2010-03-10T10:58:00.000+05:30

Recently, I read in a Reader's Digest this article about "A good deed a day". After the article there was this list of 31 good deeds to be done each day for a month. It was so awesome that I would like to share this list with you all..

31 Good Deeds..
A month's worth of good Feelings

Compliment strangers.
Help an elderly person to cross the road.
Plant a tree.
Visit a homebound person.
Give directions to a person looking for a certain address.
Help a busy mother or older person carry groceries.
Be a good listener to someone who needs it.
Clean graffiti from a public space.
Return misplaced belongings.
Deliver dinner to parents.
Hold the door for the person behind you.
Visit Hungersite and Freerice to donate food at no cost to you.
Feed the birds - keep some bird seed and water on your windowsill.
Donate blood.
Give craft supplies to a day-care centre.
Pick up litter in a public place.
Volunteer at an NGO.
Leave a generous tip for a waiter at a small restaurant.
Look after someone's child.
Send a note of support to, or visit, someone who's going through a tough time.
Donate books to a municipal school.
Help a neighbour's child with her studies.
Be a mentor to someone in your field.
Give up seat for someone else on a bus or a train.
Encourage another person to do a good deed.
Phone or visit a senior citizen living alone.
Pay a needy child's fees.
Send a box of sweets for a domestic helper's children.
Write a letter of praise to the supervisor of a public servant doing a good job.
Give food to the poor person.
Give a lift to someone.

I was so touched reading this list. I realized that to complete these list, you really don't need a lot of money. some of the things can be done without spending a penny.

I am starting my good deeds from today.. When are you??

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Dream Diary - 2

2010-03-09T10:50:00.000+05:30

OK, so here's today's dream..

I was with some of my friends (mind you, I knew none in real life) and was in United States for a holiday.

Over. Yeah! I know, it was kinda small but I can't just watch a full length movie every time. he he

Cheers!!
:)

Dream Diary

2010-03-08T10:03:00.005+05:30

Now, this is a very interesting idea I had, yesterday. I know, sometimes, interesting ideas do come to me. Now i am thinking of starting a Dream diary. Now, my mind is so full of thoughts that whenever I sleep, I always see a dream. some dreams I remember, some I don't. My dreams are of different different genres too, some horror, some fantasy, some tragic, some happy and some impossible :))

So, from today, I'll start my Dream Diary...

Today, I actually saw me getting married. Actually, I didn't saw getting married but we went to see a boy and then I was married. I heard everyone was discussing about the dowry and when I came downstairs to tell my mother that this marriage is off, I had tears in my eyes. and then I saw myself on a train with my MEAN In-laws. I don't remember what happened after that.

Pretty weird, huh?

I'll be back with more of my dreams (as I sleep too often!). :)

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Woo Hoo :))

2010-03-03T10:06:00.000+05:30

Yey! finally got 6 followers. I know that is not much but still it's an improvement.

*happy* *happy*

:))

Nostalgia :(

2010-03-02T10:21:00.000+05:30

Yesterday was Holi, and i was feeling nostalgic.It's been almost 11 years that i played holi. I love playing holi but unfortunately, I have no one to play holi with. It was in 8th std, the last time I played holi (oops! now you will all know my age!). and since then, I have not touched colours.

My last holi was little dreadful but that was not the reason that I left playing holi. The main reason was, when I was in 9th, all my friends have been transfered somewhere or the other. So, i was practically alone. Even the boys, with whom we used to have a war in Holi were gone and I just can't play Holi with myself.

Yesterday, while watching TV, I remembered those days. *sniff* *sniff* feeling nostalgic again.

Wish, those days could come back!!

Lazy ;)

2010-02-24T11:13:00.000+05:30

I am feeling just like this cat, now. I have so many things to do. I have to complete two books. i have to play badminton with my brother which i keep postponing.

God Help Me!!!

Why am I this lazy!!!

*atleast i am not lazy to make a new post in my blog*

Cheers!!!

Death's call

2010-02-11T17:16:00.001+05:30

Well, I've written a short story. Do tell me how it is?

*****

Death's Call

Jenisa was sitting in a dingy room with lights so low that it was almost dark inside. There were weird statues standing here and there in the room. The walls were covered with deep red paper, as if it’s covered in blood. Weird smell was coming from somewhere in the room. Everything was mystic in that room, even the lady in red who was sitting opposite her.

The lady was hidden behind the scarf she had worn on her head. Only her deep black narrow eyes and long black hair were visible from the scarf. She had worn rings in almost all her fingers. Her fingers were long with long pointed nails, painted in red. Her hand was resting on a crystal, kept on the table. She looked at Jenisa and whispered, ‘Beware!’

Jenisa who was sitting on her chair jumped a little, hearing the voice. She felt something wrong. Was it the place or the room or the women, she couldn’t figure out but there was something wrong. She didn’t want to come here at the first place but her best friend had insisted and she couldn’t tell her a ‘No’.

‘Beware of what?’ asked her best friend Jiya

‘Of death, my dear. Of death.’

‘What do you mean?’ asked Jenisa startled

‘Death is following you, Jenisa. Wherever you go, it follows you. Look for signs, beware of coffee. The death wants you very badly,’ she said drawing a sign on the paper and giving it to her.

It was a very weird sign resembling the number eight with a dot in each centre. She had never seen that sign in her whole life. She looked at the woman, who was piercing her with her mystic eyes.

‘Your life will be over as you see this sign. This sign is the end of your life. Beware of it,’ said the woman.

She didn’t know what to make up of this but she got up and left the place and started walking towards her home. She was frustrated with her friend to even suggest all this nonsense. She didn’t believe in astrology. But recent events had forced her to believe. There were innumerable accidents from which she had escaped. Accidents which shouldn’t have occurred at the first place. It was like, she was attracting them all.

Like when, one day, she was crossing the road. The road was empty, there was not even a single bicycle on the road but when she was about the reach the other side, suddenly, from some where a car came and was about to hit her. She escaped the accident merely by inches. When she told her best friend about these incidents, she suggested meeting this woman, who can predict future and solve problems.

She reached home and rung the bell. It was her sister, who opened the door. Again she felt something wrong but couldn’t pin point the trouble. She came inside and saw a coffee mug on the table. She remembered the astrologer and her warning. She shuddered and wondered whether today is her last day. She looked at her sister inquiringly.

‘I didn’t go to college today and mom is not at home,’ answering her questioning looks. But before she could say anything, she heard the phone ringing upstairs. She ran upstairs to pick up the phone.

‘Hello,’ said she but there was not a single sound from the other side. She again tried, ‘hello,’ but again there was silence. So, she kept the receiver back on the phone.

‘Ahhhh…’ she heard her sister’s shriek. Then she remembered she was drinking coffee and just now there was a blank call, “A death’s call”, she thought. Now only the sign was missing to complete the puzzle of her death.

Jenisa ran down the staircase. She went towards the coffee mug and looked in it. She saw coffee beans laid in a pattern. She exclaimed, ‘that’s the same sign the astrologer had said and it’s with coffee beans too,’ she said and sat on the chair with a thump.

‘What coffee beans? It’s a tea,’ said her sister but she gasped at Jenisa, who was lying on the table with her head down, dead.

*****

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Some story ideas..

2010-02-09T10:03:00.000+05:30

Now a days, i'm too much into writing. Have some story ideas, in short, to be on a safe side, saving it here.

First one is on parents pressure.
Second one is on society's low thinking on cast and creed.
Third one's a thriller/horror.
Fourth one's a adventure (Mumbai's rain).

Cant think of anything else at the moment keep posting as the ideas come..

My book..

2010-02-05T11:12:00.000+05:30

I've put a hold on my fantasy book, for a moment. I am currently working on the other book, which probably is going to work in India.
Will post the prologue soon.

Small summary:
This story is about two girls. One who's stuck in such a nasty business that she can't come out of it, though she wants to and the other who wants to help her.

It's totally based in India and I've tried to show a problem that's currently faced in India.

Wait for my next post for the prologue.

:)

Wondering...

2010-02-01T17:58:00.026+05:30

...Why on earth, the number of fiction writer in India are so less? I mean, go to any bookstore like Crossword, you will see books divided in sections based on different categories like Mystery, Romance etc etc. and there is a small section of Indian Fiction. Why?

Being an Indian and living in India, the stores too don't have a a large section for Indian fiction compared to other authors. Why are Indians so not in to writing. the main reason: Society.

I mean, children, who are so good in English or have good literary/writing skills, do not opt for writing as their career because of their parents or society. they want to be an engineer or doctors even though they have no interest in that fields. If a child does not do his engg from IIT or MBBS from AIIMS, then that child is a disgrace to that family.

According to my mom, if you want to become a writer then, first get a good job, earn some money and then write. I mean, what is all this shit, getting job and earning money. I can earn money, through writing too but no that's not a wise decision according to my mom.

There is my brother, who is so into writing but just cannot write because he's giving his 12th then entrance exam for all engineering institute. He doesn't have time for the thing which he loves most. His biggest ambition is to get his work published and recognized all over the world but who knows when that day will come.

Then there's another problem about choosing a genre. I mean if a person decides to write a book, then on what topic should he write because Indian readers doesn't normally read Indian fiction and if they read. then the book is normally on 'life in IIT/IIM with a love story'. That means, if you want your book to sell, then write about a love story in IIT or IIM.

I was writing a book on fantasy but now I'm having a second thoughts about completing it. Although I am going to complete it but have to think about publishing it.

I just wish that in near future, the fate of Indian authors rises and people read all kinds of Indian fiction.

Cheers!

My first book's Prologue :)

2010-01-26T17:13:00.000+05:30

I'm writing a book like I said in my previous post. Thought of sharing the prologue with everyone. Here it is. Do comment and tell me what do you think of it. :)

Prologue

Ever had or experienced ‘Beautiful Nightmare’? No? Well, I have. I don’t know whether, it was a beautiful dream or a terrible nightmare, but it was something that I just cannot explain. I cannot even say that whether it was real or something out of my imagination. It was an out of the world experience. It cannot be put into words, it can just be felt, can be experienced. No, I am not out of my mind. I am as sane as you, but how do I tell you about what I experienced. It was like; I was in outer space, in other world.

May be I should explain you more, so that you will understand that I really don’t need a Psychiatrist…

For all Indians..

2010-01-21T16:05:00.000+05:30

THIS SHOULD BE READ BY ALL INDIANS

Written by a Pakistani journalist about India. Here's what is happening in India :

The two Ambani brothers can buy 100 percent of every company listed on the Karachi Stock Exchange (KSE) and would still be
left with $30 billion to spare.

The four richest Indians can buy up all goods and services produced over a year by 169 million Pakistanis and still be

left with $60 billion to spare.

The four richest Indians are now richer than the forty richest Chinese. In November, Bombay Stock Exchange's benchmark
Sensex flirted with 20,000 points. As a consequence, Mukesh Ambani's Reliance Industries became a $100 billion company (the entire KSE is capitalized at

$65 billion). Mukesh owns 48 percent of Reliance.

Mukesh is now building his new home, Residence Antillia (after a mythical, phantom island somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean ). At a cost of $1 billion this would

be the most expensive home on the face of the planet.

At 173 meters tall Mukesh's new family residence, for a family of six, will be the equivalent of a 60-storeyed building.. The first six floors are reserved for parking.

The seventh floor is for car servicing and maintenance. The eighth floor houses a mini-theatre. Then there's a health club, a gym and a swimming pool.

Two floors are reserved for Ambani family's guests. Four floors above the guest floors are family floors all with a superb view of the Arabian Sea .

On top of everything are three helipads. A staff of 600 is expected to care for the family and their familyhome.

In 2004, India became the 3rd most attractive foreign direct investment destination. Pakistan wasn't even in the top 25 countries.
In 2004, the United Nations, the representative body of 192 sovereign member states, had requested the Election Commission of India to assist the UN in the

holding elections in Al Jumhuriyah al Iraqiyah and Dowlat-e Islami-ye Afghanistan . Why the Election Commission of India and not the Election Commission of Pakistan?

After all, Islamabad is closer to Kabul than is Delhi .

For the record:
12 percent of all American scientists are of Indian origin;
38 percent of doctors in America are Indian;
36 percent of NASA scientists are Indians;
34 percent of Microsoft employees are Indians;
28 percent of IBM employees are Indians.

Sabeer Bhatia created and founded Hotmail.
Sun Microsystems was founded by Vinod Khosla..
The Intel Pentium processor, that runs 90 percent of all computers, was fathered by Vinod Dham.
Rajiv Gupta co-invented Hewlett Packard's E-speak project.
4 out of 10 Silicon Valley start-ups are run by Indians.

Bollywood produces 800 movies per year
6 Indian ladies have won Miss Universe/Miss World titles over the past 10 years.
Azim Premji, the richest Muslim entrepreneur on the face of the planet, was born in Bombay and now lives in Bangalore .
India now has more than three dozen billionaires; Pakistan has none (not a single dollar billionaire) .

The other amazing aspect is the rapid pace at which India is creating wealth.

In 2002, Dhirubhai Ambani, Mukesh and Anil Ambani's father, left his two sons a fortune worth $2.8 billion. In 2007, their combined wealth stood at $94 billion..

On 29 October 2007, as a result of the stock market rally and the appreciation of the Indian rupee, Mukesh became the richest person in the world, with net worth

climbing to US$63.2 billion (Bill Gates, the richest American, stands at around $56 billion).

Indians and Pakistanis have the same Y-chromosome haploid group.
We have the same genetic sequence and the same genetic marker (namely: M124). We have the same DNA molecule, the same DNA sequence.

Our culture, our traditions and our cuisine are all the same. We watch the same movies and sing the same songs.

What is it that Indians have and we don't?
INDIANS ELECT THEIR LEADERS

And also to mention: They think of construction of own nation, unlike nations who are just concerned with destruction of others.

Remember this was written by a Pakistani..

No wonder in India we say ... Jai Hind... and others say Jai Ho!

I'm Back

2010-01-20T10:46:00.000+05:30

It's been months that I've blogged about anything. Sorry, was kinda very busy. With my exams and some tensions, I couldn't blog about anything but now I'm back.

Currently, I'm writing a fantasy Novel.. hope it gets finished soon and hope that everyone likes it too.. I am planning on publishing that book.. let's see, its still in "Development Stage".

I can't think of anything write now.. so will blog soon..

Bye

;)

Amazing...

2009-12-07T19:48:00.000+05:30

Amazing..

More than 200 dancers were performing their version of "Do Re Mi", in the Central Station of Antwerp. with just 2 rehearsals they created this amazing stunt! Those 4 fantastic minutes started the 23 of march 2009, 08:00 AM. It is a promotion stunt for a Belgian television program, where they are looking for someone to play the leading role, in the musical of "The Sound of Music".

Just watch and experience...

Must watch - sixth sense technology

2009-11-28T19:40:00.003+05:30

Wow, now this is something worth watching..It tells us about the technology that we can still developed..

Its Awesome!!

I'm sorry there's some prob with the dimensions of video.. and i'm not able to make it right.

so, here's the link for the site..

Pranav Mistry:sixth sense technology

Some information about the video: At TEDIndia, Pranav Mistry demos several tools that help the physical world interact with the world of data -- including a deep look at his SixthSense device and a new, paradigm-shifting paper "laptop." In an onstage Q&A, Mistry says he'll open-source the software behind SixthSense, to open its possibilities to all.

About Pranav Mistry: Pranav Mistry is the inventor of SixthSense, a wearable device that enables new interactions between the real world and the world of data.

My Blogs

2009-11-26T13:15:00.002+05:30

Now a days, I'm quite busy with maintaining my three blogs..

One is this blog itself..
Second is http://secretfunplace.blogspot.com/ which is maintained by me and my brother
and Lastly http://apoasad.blogspot.com/ which is again my blog.

I really need more followers and traffic..

So, c'mon guys.. follow me.. and do visit my other blogs too..

Thank You..

:)

Just Thinking ;)

2009-11-25T11:46:00.000+05:30

I was just wondering as to what should I blog about. I need traffic in my blog and actually everyone needs that..so its nothing new.

I alway think, that I should write a story or novel..(whatever!) but the day never comes.

I get bored sitting at home as nothing is happening in my life except some volcanic eruptions.

Sometimes, I feel, I'm fed up with this life..sometimes I'm very positive.

My family says, that I'm full of negative energy and I want to get rid of this negative energy.

There's not a single day when my eyes are not wet (with tears of course!).

I don't want to be like this.

I want to be happy, I want to make others happy, then why am I not able to do that.

Really have to think of something..

Do you have something.. Please suggest.. Do comment..

My Sketches - 2

2009-11-23T10:11:00.001+05:30

Here are some more of my sketches..

Do tell me how did you like it?

Do comment...

Will try to upload more of my sketches soon..

My Sketches

2009-11-16T11:18:00.002+05:30

I never used to sketch. I always used to paint. I always thought that sketching is not my cup of tea. But I was wrong, I went through several sites and videos for "How to...." and i got many tips, as to "How to..."

And finally, the day came when I actually sketched..

I want to share with you these sketches..(Mostly, the sketches which I'm going to post now, is of my family)

Hope you all like it.. I'm new to all these so...

Here are the sketches..

My Brother when he was 8 - 9 years old

My Brother when he was 2- 3 years old

My Mom and Dad

I thought of making her Aishwarya Rai.. but my family thinks she's Karishma Kapoor.. (you only tell me with whom does she resemble)

Oh! this is my own creation, I didn't know who I was making but she turned out to be Shilpa Shukla of "Chak de" fame

Do let me know what you think of my Sketches and leave a comment..In my next or two post.. I'll give you tips for sketching of what I've learned..More sketches will be posted soon

92 Things I hate about Twilight (Oops)

2009-11-12T10:52:00.001+05:30

I got this in a email and thought it was hilarious!!! But being honest , I LOVE the twilight series and I wouldn't even think of writing all this. This is just meant as some fun so don't get so worked up about it if some of this offends you which I'm sure it won't..

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Being clumsy is not a flaw if Edward always catches her.

She can't do anything without Edward.

And when he leaves she attempts to commit suicide.

Meyer is living out her own fantasies by writing about Bella, who is clearly herself.

The books aren't well written, just because every other word is a fancy adjective doesn't make it good writing.

All the rules Meyer sets for being a vampire are broken by the end of the series.

Not only that, she breaks rules set by more esteemed authors.

The world population will come to an end because all girls who read this book will think they are Bella and will wait for their Edward to come until they are old. And he'll never come.

Bella almost dies fifty thousand times, but Edward always saves her. This is boring.

Edward is too perfect and has no flaws either. Even vampires should have flaws besides wanting to suck human blood because it's natural to them.

The reason the books became so popular is because Bella has no personality and any loser can put themselves in her shoes.

If Bella is so 'plain', why do so many guys fall for her within the first two chapters?

Bella teaches women to let the man handle everything, which pretty much is a huge step backward for women everywhere, who have fought for equality.

Isn't it convenient that her father always leaves her alone and doesn't question her? Real parents aren't that way.

Lack of character development.

Bella is a useless, whining, doll that suddenly has become the idol for girls everywhere.

People say that Twilight is better than Harry Potter. Guess what? WRONG.

Edward is extremely possessive, border-line abusive, and boring as anything.
It's too cliché.

This book contains no real sex, so it's not really a vampire novel.

Read Anne Rice - those are vampires, not the girly men that Meyer has created.

You don't have to describe the character every two pages, we know all about Edward's 'perfectly toned chest' the fourth time she mentions it.

Bella reflects upon herself through the entire novel to tell important plot developments. Hey Meyer, ever heard of "Show, don't tell"?

She never uses the word fangs in the entire book series, and it's supposedly about vampire.

Her vampires sparkle. Enough said.

Supposedly Meyer never uses the word 'said' in the entire first book, instead using breath.

There is too much face touching.

It's predictable, and childish.

We read the entire series just to laugh at the stupidity of it.

Meyer can't think of original names. The only original name she used was Rennesme, which is combination of two names and doesn't count.

Vampires can't get people pregnant. SPOILER!

Vampire baseball was just a disgrace.

People think Meyer is the best writer ever.

The plot drags on forever, when it really could have been completed in two books.

Wow, yet another 'original' plot of forbidden love.

Why is it called the Twilight Series if only one book is titled Twilight?

It's too easy to mock. Go on Youtube, how many mocks on Twilight do you see?

They use a drug reference in a book written for ten-year-olds.

Stephanie Meyer creates some interesting characters ie: Jasper and Alice. She then ignores them, and gives them no development.

Every Other Facebook bumper sticker is about Twilight/Edward. EVERY OTHER ONE.

Fangirls are so blinded by their love for Edward that they don't realize the book is terrible.

Stephen King agrees that Stephanie Meyer can't write 'worth a darn'.

It's stupid.

Bella.

Bella is Edward's beard.

Meyer wrote four books about nothing, really.

Straight men sparkle?

It's teeming with grammatical errors.

Bella Swan means beautiful swan, which is horribly cheesy.

Edward Cullen is sparkly; crows like sparkly things.

Do any guys actually like Twilight?

If the first 200 pages of your book rely on the mystery of a character's identity, don't slap "First, Edward was a vampire" on the back cover.

There's far too little actual conflict in the story. But this probably stems from having a flawless main character.

They fall in love way too quickly and it seems fake because no one falls in love instantly, especially teenagers.

They only love each other because she smells good and he's hot. There's no other given reason why.

It's just not healthy to teach young girls that True Love involves the guy watching you while you sleep.

Edward is HOT. We get it.

She had only been in Forks for a month when Edward had been watching her sleep for two months.

There's something disturbing about Carlisle turning only teenagers into vampires.

All Twilight fans are insane, proved by several responses to criticism such as...
"What is your name, address and phone number, just so that i can track you down ank kill You with my super awesom vampire powers THAT I AQUIRED FROM READING THE SERIES!!!!!!!!!!"

And this...
"do you WANT a cult of angry twilight luvers like mysef at your doorstep at night trying to behead you????? you shouldnt voice an absurd oppinion like this on the internet."

And this...
"you must have not read much good litterature in youre life, because if you cannot appreciate the quality of this art.....YOU ARE MENTALLY UNSOUND!!!!!!!"

Isn't funny how Twilight fans can't spell and use proper capitalization? By the way, 61, 62, and 63 are real quotes.

The reason Edward can't read Bella's mind is because she doesn't have one.

T. Pain would totally win Bella's heart and beat up Edward because he's on a boat.

Edward hits on the school faculty to get out of classes.

We applaud Stephanie Meyer, as she's got to be a rich woman by now, having found her forte in the insane cult of teenage girls who go rabid over her writings.

Vampires vs. werewolves (isn't that a Facebook application and such a original idea?)

This book was not worth the paper on which it was printed.

Bella has no goals and no future, her life revolves around Edward.

WWJTFD: What Would a Judgmental Twilight Fan Do? Answer: attempt to attack with the 'cool vampire powers' they gained from reading the series. Awesome!

Even if you like the book, it doesn't live up to its hype.

Edward is a good VILF, that's it.

"And I cried numerous times upon realising there would never be an Edward in this world." - quoted from Almuvira Anona on Yahoo Answers.

A hundred years difference = pedophile.

It's a co-dependent relationship stripped down to the bare essentials. Girl: "I can't live without you. I want to change myself to be with you." Boy: "If you leave me, I will kill myself."

Stephanie Meyer must really be into pedophilia: first Edward and Bella, now Jacob and Renesseme? SPOILER.

New hot couple name for Bella and Edward = Bedward

You may think Edward Cullen is smart and fast, but Chuck Norris could take him.

Bella's only deep thoughts are, 'Edward is so perfect. I love him.'

The only reason I kept reading was to see if Bella could redeem herself by getting over him.

Jacob, who didn't abuse Bella and was nice to her, was dumped and she chose Edward. Hmm, masochistic much?

Ms. Meyer writes the way I did when I was twelve years old, doodling in my journal.

"It would have been much better if Jacob and Edward discovered they were gay: no sequels, no whiny Bella. Amen to that."

Many people have enjoyed the making of this, many have helped with it too...in other words lots of people hate Twilight.

You are allowed to have your own opinion, just like we are allowed to have ours. Get over it. Twilight fans don't seem to understand that though and attack at the mention of flaw in the book.

Light Yagami doesn't approve of Twilight so neither should you.

"Cause it's dumb." - Random Person on the Street

"It's annoying as hell." - Random Person on the Street #2

Martin Luther would not have not have approved if the book was written during his lifetime.

Harry Potter could beat Edward any day with his magic powers.

It's offensive to the entire human race, both male and female.

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Do comment i would appreciate that... :)

Countries with Highest (Average) Internet Connection Speed

2009-11-07T09:20:00.001+05:30

Countries with Highest (Average) Internet Connection Speed
~ top 10 countries ~

At the end of 2008, approximately 19 per cent Internet connections around the world were at speeds greater than 5 Mbps - a 21 per cent increase over the average global connection speed at the end of 2007.

This is according to the State of the Internet report, a quarterly study by Akamai Technologies, the US-based Internet content distribution giant. The State of the Internet report tracks average connection speeds for countries around the world.

Check out the top 10 nations in terms of average Internet connection speed.

1. South Korea
South Korea rules supreme when it comes to Internet connection speed and broadband connectivity. It is the world’s No.1 with average connection speed of 15 Mbps, ten times the global average! During 2008, South Korea’s rate of quarterly change appeared to be locked into a cyclical pattern, with quarterly decreases being recorded in the first and third quarters, and increases seen in the second and fourth quarters. For the whole year, South Korea saw a modest 7 per cent rise in their levels of high broadband adoption. South Korea is also ranked first in terms of high broadband connectivity with 69 per cent connections above 5 Mpbs.

2. Japan
Japan ranks 2nd in terms of Internet connection and high broadband connectivity. Japan ranks 2nd in terms of high broadband connectivity. About 54 per cent of the connections in Japan are above 7 Mbps.

3. Hong Kong
Hong Kong ranks third with an Internet connection speed of 6.9 Mbps. The country ranks fifth in terms of high broadband connectivity with 38 per cent of the connection above 5 Mbps.

4. Romania
Romania is at the fourth position with a Internet connection speed of 5.7 Mbps. The country ranks third in terms of high broadband connectivity with 45% of the connection above 5 Mbps.

5. Sweden
Sweden is at the fifth position with a Internet connection speed of 5.6 Mbps. Sweden ranks fourth in terms of high broadband connectivity with 39 per cent of the connection above 5Mbps.

6. Switzerland
Switzerland has bagged the sixth position with an Internet connection speed of over 5 Mbps. The country however does not figure in the top ten list of countries with high broadband connectivity.

7. Netherlands
Netherlands ranks 7th with an Internet connection speed of 4.9 Mbps. The country ranks 7th in terms of high broadband connectivity with 28 per cent of the connections above 5 Mbps.

8. Belgium
Belgium is at the 8th position with an Internet connection speed of 4.7 Mbps. The country ranks sixth in terms of high broadband connectivity with 31 per cent of the connection above 5 Mbps.

9. Slovakia
Slovakia bags the ninth position with an Internet connection speed of 4.5 Mbps. The country does not figure among the top ten in terms of high broadband connectivity.

10. Norway
Norway ranks tenth with an Internet connection speed of 4.5 Mbps. The country ranks fifth in terms of high broadband connectivity with 38 per cent of the connection above 5 Mbps.

USA is at the 17th position with an Internet connection speed of 3.9 Mbps, up approximately 8 per cent from the average connection speed for the first quarter of 2008.

In terms of Internet connection speed, China is way behind leading economies with an average Internet connection speed of 833 kbps.

India has been ranked at a dismal 115th among 223 countries in terms of average Internet connection speeds. India has an average Internet connection speed of just 772 Kbps compared with the global average of 1.5 Mbps.

The Correct Way To Drink Water

2009-11-04T16:54:00.002+05:30

The Correct Way To Drink Water

By Dr. Willie T. Ong

Our bodies are made up of mostly water. Just look at the facts: The brain contains 74% water, blood contains 83% water, lean muscle has 75% and bone has 22% water.. Experts agree that water is one of the most powerful forms of treatment. So how come most people don't drink enough water?

10 Health Benefits of Water:

1. Water prevents kidney stones. The most common cause of kidney stones is not drinking enough water. Since water dissolves the substances that form stones in the urine, drinking 12 glasses daily helps treat kidney stones.

2. Water treats urinary tract infection. The more water you drink, the more you will urinate. "Drinking lots of water will help flush out harmful bacteria from your bladder," says Medical City kidney specialist Dr. Roberto Tanchanco.

3. Water helps patients with diarrhea by preventing dehydration. As a first-aid for diarrhea, you can make your own oral rehydration solution at home. Mix a glass of water with 2 teaspoons sugar and ¼ teaspoon salt, and drink as much as you can tolerate. This is similar to the dextrose solution in the hospital.

4. Water helps reduce fever. For symptoms of flu, water can help lower your body temperature when you urinate the "heat" out of your body. If you're sick, drink more water for you to recover faster.

5. Water helps treat cough and colds, sore throat, and respiratory infections. Water helps loosen sticky phlegm. A respected lung specialist told me that some mucolytics out there are just as beneficial as drinking lots of water.

6. Water reduces heartburn. Taking 2-3 gulps of water every 20 minutes or so can help flush the stomach acid away. Bananas and water are effective alternatives to taking antacids. Try it.

7. Water prevents constipation and its complications. Too little water can harden the stools and lead to hemorrhoids and diverticulosis, a disease of the large bowel. Drink water and eat lots of vegetables to soften your stools.

8. Water keeps you alert and energetic. If you're dehydrated, your blood is literally thicker. This makes it harder for the blood to circulate. As a result, the brain can become less active and you can feel confused and fatigued. Some studies also show that water may help cure migraine headaches.

9. Water helps reduce weight. By drinking a glass or two of water before a meal, you will lessen the amount of food you can take in order to feel full. Water has zero calories and will not make you fat.

10. Water keeps your skin soft and radiant. Just as a dehydrated person will have deep-set eyes and wrinkled skin, so will a fully hydrated person exhibit a normal and beautiful skin tone.

The Correct Way To Drink Water:

1. Drink water when you wake up. Your body loses water while you sleep, so drink a glass before you go to sleep, and another glass when you wake up. You are naturally thirsty or dehydrated in the morning. Drinking water in the morning helps flush out the toxins that have accumulated all night.

2. Drink 8 to 12 glasses a day. According to the Mayo Clinic, a 120-pound individual needs 8 cups of water a day, while a 190-pound person would require 12 cups daily. Dr. Robert Tanchanco says that we should monitor our urine color and keep it on the light side. However, drink only a maximum of 16 glasses a day, and not more.

3. Drink little by little throughout the day. It is preferable to sip water throughout the day rather than to drink two glasses all at once. This will lessen the stress on the heart (especially if you have heart disease) and give your body more time to absorb it.

4. Don't wait until you're thirsty to drink water. By the time you feel thirsty, you're probably already 2 glasses below your normal water needs. Elderly people are also less sensitive to the body's need for water.

5. Drink water, not soft drinks, alcohol or coffee. Some experts believe that tea, sodas and coffee can be potentially dehydrating. Moreover, the high phosphorus and sugar content in cola drinks can lead to conditions like osteoporosis and diabetes. One study shows that adults who drank six cups of coffee daily experienced mild dehydration. Drinking alcohol is much worse because it actually dehydrates you by making you urinate a lot.

6. Train children to drink water. Set a good example to your kids and drink water together. Make sure that children drink enough water when they're active. Pack a large bottled water in their lunch box.

7. Drink more when it's hot. People living in hot climates like the Philippines need to drink more water. They are more prone to develop kidney stones compared to those living in cooler regions.

8. Drink more as you exercise. When you exercise, you need to drink more water to compensate for fluid loss. Go for an extra 500 ml of water for a 30-minute to 1-hour exercise. Eating a banana also helps keep your potassium up.

9. Drink more when you're sick. Even though you don't feel like it, you really need to drink more water to help your body recover from various infections. If you're dehydrated, you'll feel much worse.

10. Drink more if you're pregnant. Women who are expecting or breast-feeding need additional fluids to stay hydrated. The Institute of Medicine recommends that pregnant women drink 10 cups of fluids daily and women who breast-feed take in about 13 cups of fluids a day.

Amazing! must watch..thousand hand of Guan Yin

2009-10-27T15:18:00.001+05:30

Wow, I just got a mail with a link to this video. What an awesome video, it is. Splendid, Marvellous, I just have no more adjectives for this video.

Its a dance by eastern girls. It shows a thousand hands of Guan Yin. Guan Yin is the bodhisattva of compassion, revered by Buddhists as the Goddess of Mercy. Her name is short for Guan Shi Yin. Guan means to observe, watch, or monitor; Shi means the world; Yin means sounds, specifically sounds of those who suffer. Thus, Guan Yin is a compassionate being who watches for, and responds to, the people in the world who cry out for help.

The most amazing thing about the dance is that the dancers are all deaf and their movements are guided by 4 choreographers, two of them can be seen on the stage.

Just watch and feel amazed. And Yes!, Do Comment

Thinking Cap thought about getting traffic to your blog

2009-10-26T11:33:00.000+05:30

I just wore my thinking cap yesterday and a thought came up that why everyone is so obsessed with blogging or getting followers for your blog? I agree that at one point even i was obsessed but not anymore.

The most important thing for me is self-satisfaction. I now believe that whatever i blog should be self-satisfactory. I am not blogging for anyone but me. But I love when people follow me and comment on my posts (although that is not much). May be that is the reason, I'm not bothered by this anymore.

Yesterday, I also surfed the net about "how to get traffic on your blog", I got many blogs, giving their special tips about getting more traffic, but there were many contradicting statements too. Most of the tips was about getting revenue from the blog, which was of no use to me, as my blog does not have any Ads.

The blogs also stated about page rank, they said two contradictory statements:

Page rank is important to know your popularity.
Page rank is not so important as the blogs with low page rank can also be popular.

The blogs giving information were sometimes very confusing. So, I thought that I should stick to my own ways. Someone said so truly, "Listen to everyone but do what your heart say". So, I'll listen to my heart only.

So, everyone wear your Thinking cap and think.

" Daddy...It Hurts " Must Read.. A True Story

2009-10-23T10:09:00.002+05:30

I found this poem on one of my friends Facebook's profile. I don't know who has written it but I know this much that there are very few poems which touches my heart and this is one of them. I don't know what to make out of this and i'm really sorry for that child. May his soul rest in peace.

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This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON'T PASS THIS ON YOU DON'T
HAVE A SOUL!!!

My name is Chris ,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen..
I cannot see.

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.

When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar

I hear him curse,
My name is called ,
I press myself,
Against the wall.

I try to hide,
>From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.

'I'm sorry!', I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into a unimaginable sh ape.

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please God, have mercy!
O please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris ,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
And don't pass it on.

I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
Post this as 'Daddy ... It hurts'

If you do not send this to everyone you know
Then you obviously don't care about child abuse.

At least 5 children each day from around the world die from child abuse!!!!

This happens across the board, no matter how much money they have or their ethnicity.
Please help.

Life..Things to do and not to do

2009-10-22T11:52:00.003+05:30

Life.. It is the most difficult thing for anybody. You really need to be right in your every move or else your life can go wrong. Sometimes you don't understand that the steps you take now can ruin or brighten your future.
Life is so so unpredictable.

There are some things which I learned till now from my life.

Things to do:

Always take risk. - yes! this the first thing that came to my mind, as unless and until you take risk, you just cannot achieve anything. So take risk.
Respect your parents and elders. - Yes, yes, you got it correct just respect them as unless and until you don't get their blessing, you just cannot be successful and also, in the categories of elders, comes all the elders of the universe, be it your family member or not.
Always help the needy. - Please, always help the needy as you don't know when that person can help you and not just for that, you know, when you help a needy, you get a feel good feeling, which eventually increase your confidence in yourself.
Always prepare for the worst. - Yes, Always prepare for the worst as even if something unexpected come up, you won't get affected by it.

Things not to do:

Never get attached to someone. - If you get attached to anyone very badly, then its only going to harm you. As when that person leaves you, its hurts.
Never copy someone. - Never, never in your life try to copy anyone else. As everyone in this world is different, has different capabilities. Its not necessary that the things which others do (best) even you can do that in the same way. Always be different and create an individuality.
Never abuse anybody. - Never think ill of anyone nor abuse anyone. you will only get cursed by that person which does not help anyone. Keep yourself in that person's place and then think.

Right now I can think of only this much but if you've some other points, please feel free to say in your comment.

Also, if you like it, please leave a comment.

And in the end..

Agatha Christie

2009-10-12T10:32:00.000+05:30

Now, this is one author, i'm a big fan of. I just love her books. I've a collection of Agatha Christie's books.

The one book, of which I've heard much praise is AND THEN THERE WERE NONE

Summary: First there were ten-a curious assortment of strangers summoned to a private island off the coast of Devon. Their host, an eccentric millionaire unknown to any of them, is nowhere to be found. The ten guests have precious little in common except that each has a deadly secret buried deep in their own past. And, unknown to them, each has been marked for murder. Alone on the island and trapped by foul weather, one by one the guests begin to fall prey to the hidden murderer among them. With themselves as the only suspects, only the dead are above suspicion.

Now, this book is available in wattpad. You just have to search it.

I can also upload it on this blog. If someone requests me.

Till then enjoy reading!!

Touching Story

2009-10-08T09:14:00.000+05:30

This video has been on the net for sometime. It is really powerful and moved me to tears. You MUST see it for a thorough soul- cleansing experience about love and human relationship .Happy viewing......

This video is about Father - son relationship..

The Story

A son asked his father, 'Dad, will you take part in a marathon with me?'
The father who, despite having a heart condition said 'yes.' They went
on to complete the marathon together.

Father and son went on to join other marathons, the father always saying
'yes' to his son's request of going through the race together.

One day, the son asked his father, 'Dad, let's join the Ironman
together.' To which, his father said 'yes' too.

For those who don't know, the Ironman is the toughest triathlon ever. The
race encompasses three endurance events of a 2.4 mile (3.86 kilometers)
ocean swim, followed by a 112 mile (180.2 kilometers) bike ride, and
ending with a 26.2 mile (42.195 kilometers) marathon along the coast of
the Big Island .

The father and son went on to complete the race together.

NOW WATCH THIS VIDEO and view this race:

What's Your Rashee?

2009-10-01T16:09:00.026+05:30

Mine most awaited film of the year and I feel not only mine but many others as this movie shows girl of all the 12 zodiac sign.

This movie directed by Ashutosh Gowarikar of Lagaan fame has adapted from a book titled Madhu Rye's Kimball Ravenswood. It stars Harman Baweja and our very own Priyanka chopra.

The film starts with showing Harman in Chicago studying and also DJing. Then he receives a phone call from his home back from India to come home immediately. He gets surprised to find that he was called to get married in 20 days as his grandfather will pass the ownership of the house to Harman only when he gets married. As his elder brother was in debt he decides to get married.

He meets 12 girls of different sun sign as he has read somewhere that there are just 12 type of girls and from there the story starts.

I felt this film was good although many critics have said otherwise. Although I agree with critics on one point that the film is a bit long, although being a Gowarikar film, it was bound to be a bit long.

Apart from its length, the film was really good, although for some sun signs there weren't any traits shown. Some sun signs were present for the sake of just being there. While some sun signs were shown beautifully. There were also some light moments.

On the whole, the movie was good, not many would be disappointed. Although its just my views.

I even liked some of the songs from the film like Jao na, Bikhri bikhri, title track etc..

Here the avatars of Priyanka chopra in the film:-

Aries

Taurus

Gemini

Cancer

Leo

Virgo

Libra

Scorpio

Sagittarius

Capricorn

Aquarius

Pisces

Cool na!.. It must be so stressful for Priyanka to portray all these characters.

Anyways! What's your Rashee?

Yoville

2009-09-29T13:43:00.001+05:30

YOVILLE

Now, this is the game i'm addicted to in Facebook.

sneakpeak of yoville

Now, this the one game that addicting. Here one can go to work in a sweet factory. Do some shopping for home furnitures or can even buy clothes for yourself.

One can decorate their house as one like.

The main thing for which i like Yoville is that you get to meet real people of different different nationality and language.

Here's my avatar..

Cute na

I just love yoville...

Wattpad

2009-09-25T16:23:00.014+05:30

Wattpad

http://www.wattpad.com/

Now this the great site i've found through one of the blogs..Here one can share their stories, novels, poems anything.. You can even upload e-books and read it on your mobile.

I've wattpad in my mobile and i am using it too.. Its really great..

In this post i'll keep updating about the wattpad codes of my uploads..

1) I'm free - 190283
2) He died coz of just one mistake (chp1) - 190828
3) The wedding by Nicholas sparks - 195951
4) Notebook by Nicholas sparks - 213520
5) Message in a bottle by Nicholas sparks - 213564
6) Lord of the rings (Part one) - 223608
7) Lord of the rings (Part two) - 231980
8) Lord of the rings (Part three) - 231981
9) Someone like you by Sarah Dessen - 264813
10) Shadowland by Alyson noel - 249791
11) The last song by Nicholas Sparks - 249861
12) Saving zoe by Alyson noel - 250363
13) That summer by Sarah Dessen - 270639

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And If you need any more e books, which you want to read it on wattpad, Let me know. I'll try to upload it too..

And do comment, I would appreciate it...

One mistake (temporary title)- Chapter one

2009-09-16T12:42:00.002+05:30

Now, i love writing. So, i thought why not blog my story which i wrote. Now, its just 3 chapters. The title is temporary. Will be permanent once the story developes.So... Here's the story..

CHAPTER 1

"It's one o'clock in the morning!"

"so?"

"do we have to go now only sir?"

"its our job karl."

"but..., don't mind sir, but i'm really very tired and exhausted."

But the inspector didn't pay any attention to his junior. Inspector Bob Miller was in a way tall, fair and handsome. He was very smart and intelligent too. Previously too, he had solved many cases. He liked challenges and therefore, he joined the police force.

He and his junior karl thomas were going to parkinson's residence. They got a call from this residence telling that something sinister has occurred there. To investigate this, the two officers were on their way to parkinson's residence. On one hand, there is karl thomas, who is humourous in nature (although is very smart and intelligent too), on the other hand, there is bob miller who is very introvert in nature. He has the habit of taking things seriously rather very seriously.

They reached the residence in about 15 minutes. It was a very big mansion with a very beautiful lawn in front. They reached the main door and rang the bell. After a minute of waiting, the door was atlast open. A short and stout man of about 50 years with grew hair and moustach opened the door. Possibly a butler.

"Yes?" asked the butler.

"Umm.. I am Inspector Bob Miller and he is my junior Karl Thomas."

"Oh! Yes inspector, Please, come in. Everyone's waiting for you in the hall."

He led them into a very big front hall, well furnished and beautifully decorated.

"Where is everyone? You said they are waiting in the hall!" asked Karl.

"Oh! I mean the other hall. There are 3 halls in this house. One is the front hall. Second is the dining hall and third is the party hall."

In the far end of the hall, there were grand staircase. On either side of the staircase, there were rooms. He led them into a room on the right side of the staircase.

"I forgot to ask..You are.." asked bob

"I am Anthony. Anthoby William. I am the head servant of this house."

"O.K, Thank you very much"

"My pleasure." and my duty, he thought.

They entered the big hall which was suppossed to be the 'DINING HALL'. Inspector Bob was surprised to find so many people. Nearly 22 people were sitting across the long glass dining table.

'Some party.' He thought.

As he entered, a man of about in his late 60s got up and shook hands with him.

"I am Ted Parkinson, Head of the family."

"Please to meet you. I'm Inspector Bob Miller and he is my Junior Karl Thomas."

"Please to meet you too."

"I think it was you who gave the call?"

"Actually no, it was Anthony, our head servant."

Inspector nodded, "But why did you call us? He didn't say the reason." Asked Bob.

"Oh! did you invited us for some party? But its very late. Can we come tomorrow, then we can have a blast." said Karl enthusiastically.

"Shut up Karl, we are on duty."

"Sorry Bob."

"Well actually, the officer is half right. There was a party going on but not anymore. Its been the worst day of my life.."

"Oh! please grandpa. Don't be upset. You are our pillar of strength. please!" A girl of about in her early 30's got up and sympathised Ted.

"I am sorry, Sir. Because of todays turn of events, everyone is shocked and depressed. Anyways, I'm Emma Parkinson, his granddaughter."

"You don't have to be sorry, miss. But would you please tell us what has happened tonight?"

"Yes, but before that I think you shold meet our family, as that will be better."

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2009-09-15T11:48:00.001+05:30

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Remembering the childhood

2009-09-09T10:57:00.004+05:30

Remembering the Childhood...

Yesterday when i was on twitter, there was a trending topic of #wheniwaslittle, so, I thought it is such a memorable topic, why not share it with others on my blog. So, here I am.

When i was little, my Mom says, I was very naughty. I used to cry a lot, when i was a baby. Even the doctor has said that "ye baby bahut rota hai".

When i was little, I didn't know what life was. How difficult it going to be. When I was little, I wanted to grow up and now when i'm grown up, I once again wants to be little. Childhood is the best phase of life. You have nothing to worry about. Just be yourself. You even can say what you feel to anyone and no one will mind what you say. Everybody loves you. You get everything that you want. Everybody adore you. No one hates you.

It feels so nice to be a child. You don't have day to day tension. Everything seems so simple and easy. And even if you feel something difficult, you do not care fot that much.

How i wish, I once again become a child.. :)

Frustration

2009-09-03T11:28:00.003+05:30

Frustration
अब आप सोच रहें होंगे की frustration क्यों ? अरे frustration तो होगा ही ना, इतने दिन हो गये हैं अभी तक नोकरी नही लगी. आखिर मैं करू तो भी क्या ?
ab aap hi bataiye hogi ki nahi hogi. main to pareshaan ho gayi hun. kya karoon pata nahi.
khair, mujhe to hindi main kuch likhna to likh diya.
maza aaya..
but it's very tiring to write in hindi. so i'll stick to english and even if i feel like writing in hindi i'll write it in hinglish..
what say?

Just a Thought

2009-08-31T11:22:00.002+05:30

Just a thought

Now, its just a thought why do people in india behave so stupid when something bad happens by any individual. I mean first they take so much pain in making a effigy of that person and then burn it.

I mean whay's the point of burning an effigy. What difference will it make to that person. And i feel before doing all that shit, people should look at themselves that are they themselves free of any guilt, are they pure?

Before blaming anyone, one should look at ourselves whether are we free of any guilt? and before advising to one should see whether are we ourselves following that advice?

Well anyways, it was just a thought.. :)

My Collection (contd..)

2009-08-29T12:52:00.000+05:30

Let me post my another song.. This time its in english "I'M FREE"

There was a time when nobody believed me,
There was a time when nobody had faith in me,
I was a prisoner of my own mind,
I was a slave keep counting my time,
I was told to be just be quiet,
I was taking part in a riot.

I was not free, I was enslaved
I was not allowed to do anything
I was not free, I was enraged
I kept ighting with myself,

But now I'm free, free to touch this sky,
and now I'm free, free to fly high,
I can't so anything I want, nobody can't stop me,
I can sing, i can dance, nobody can cross me,
This is my life, my soul, nobody can touch me,
As finally, I'm free

There is a time now when everybody comes to me,
There is a time now when everybody shares with me,
I am now friends with everyone,
I am now the chosen one,
I am now told to be here,
I can go now anywhere,

I now believe in everyone,
Time changes and changes people,
I now have faith in everyone,
I am the master and not keeper.

As I'm free....

Why do these people always stop me,
From doing anything from being me,
I am also a human being and not a non - living,
I've to make them understand,
and now time has come to show everyine,
What i'm really is..

As I'm free....

Blogging from mobile

2009-08-27T22:05:00.004+05:30

Blogging from mobile is fun. I just can't believe that finally i can blog from mobile. Its fun! Limit is 2000 words but atleast when i'm away and want to blog something, i can do it..

My Collection..

2009-08-27T13:01:00.001+05:30

My Collection..

I thought let me share my collection of hindi and english songs here..
My first hindi song titled "KUCH IS TARAH"

kuch is tarah zindagi se jaoge kahan se
kuch is tarah aana hai jahan aaoge kahan se
jo pana tha wo kho diya hai tumne
jo kho diya hai wo ab paoge kahan se

yahi hai wo rasta karna hai jise pura
dagmagaye na kadam reh jaye na adhura
milegi manzil tumhe yahin
kuch is tarah - 2

un palkon ke jharokhon ne dekhi thi jo manzil
door kahin hai wo par karna hai haasil
zindagi mein aakar agar chale gaye tum yahan se
to us manzil tak pahuchna ho jayega mushkil
yahi hai wo.....

raaste mein honge kahin dariya kahin toofan
kabhi hoga aasman to kabhi khula maidan
khona pana to zindagi ka dastur hai
lekin manzil milegi tumhe gar na ho tum baemaan
yahi hai wo...
kuch is tarah

Why?

2009-08-27T11:57:00.001+05:30

Why?

I ask why relationship's are so difficult? and I'm not at all talking about a girl-boy relationship. What I'm talking about is in general why are realtionships so difficult? Be it a Husband - Wife, or Mother - Daughter, Mother - Son, or Father - Son, Father - Daughter or Brother - Sister or even Girlfriend - Boyfriend relationship.

Why are there so many misunderstabding or miscommunication. Why are there so much pressure on individuals..C'mon we are human being and not some machines that we can be tuned to whatever they want us to do. Sometimes why can't people understand, even though i say it very clearly, what i'm trying to say to them. After making so many efforts to make them understand, i feel that there's no use making them understand..

Gosh!! my thoughts are so confusing that even i got confused..

New Experience...

2009-08-27T10:57:00.001+05:30

This is a new experience..

i thought of blogging a long time ago but due to some or the other reasons just couldn't start. But today I'd decided, that no matter what I'll start my own blog where it'll represent my world. I'll share my thoughts, pics, my life.

Thank you...
Anubhuti Srivastava