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 12:39 | 10/Jul/2008
six months of masti
We reached Delhi two days before jonning and got enough time to start touring in the capital. The first day was for red fort. taking a bus from balco market upto ITO and changing another from there upto red fort seemed too much for us so we chose auto. and within an hour we reached the fort of Shahjahan. Basically it is built inside an walled city ... more...
 12:21 | 1/Jul/2008
six months of masti
      As part of my curricullum i had a chance of staying in a city other than kolkata for a span of six months.Luckily i chose delhi , the most intersting and rude city in india. This six months were one of the best in my life because it was full of activity , I started earning and there was so many thing to know to see and to explore, yes exp... more...
 19:12 | 30/Jun/2008
me and my hostel
i dont know why i am writing this . today i really did not do anything that i can write . noting interesting hapenned . although its not a very rare thing in my life specially in my hostel life.this is the place i hate most . i think no one can love a place full of addiction and with no privacy. people live with each other all the time but do th... more...
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 shadab shaikh | 16:53 | 1/Jul/2008
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OBAMA - The man for change
                                             OBAMA - The man for changeOBAMA,  BARACK OBAMA, BARACK HUSSIEN OBAMA the child of a white christain mother and a black muslim father has finally after a intense battle with CLINTON put forward his papers to claim the WHITE HOUSE.If he emerges successful  for the first time in the history of America a blac...  more...
 a b | 17:41 | 1/Jul/2008
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And how it POURED today...Last month on this same date, I was lamenting the heat of summer and eagerlyawaiting the onset of the rainy season...Today, I am smiling and humming to myself as I look out of my office window...My very own friendly neighborhood hills are verdant green... lush grass, bushes,and trees with their squeaky clean washed wet loo...  more...
 vijayaram reddy | 15:49 | 5/Jul/2008
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HEART BREAKING STORY
I was walking around in a BigBazar store making shopping, when I saw a Cashier talking to a boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.    The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy  this doll.  Then the little boy turned to me and asked: ''aunty, are  you sure I don't have enough money?''    I counted his cash and replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy the doll l , my dear.''  The little boy was still holding the  doll in his hand.    Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this  doll to.  'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much . Iwanted to Gift her for her BIRTHDAY.   I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it  to my sister when she goes there.'  His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with  God.  Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought  that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''    My heart nearly stopped.  The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not  to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'  Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He  then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so my sister won't  forget me.'  'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says  that she has to go to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at  the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.    I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check  again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''  'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his  with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the  doll and even some spare money.    The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'  Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to  sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that  mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''  'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy,  but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy  the doll and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses.'    I  finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I  couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local  news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck,  who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little  girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The  family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining  machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the  coma. Was this the family of the little boy?    Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news  paper that the young woman had passed away.. I couldn't stop myself as I  bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the  body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last  wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a  beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and  the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling  that my life had been changed for ever.    The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still,  to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk  driver had taken all this away from him. Please DO NOT DRINK & DRIVE.  Now you have 2 choices:  1) Forward this message, or  2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.  For those who prefer to think that God is not watching over us.... go  ahead and delete this. For the rest of us... pass this on.  The value of a man or woman resides in what he or she gives, not in what  they are capable of receiving.  more...