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width: 677px; height: 500px;" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="row1"&gt;   &lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;div&gt;      &lt;div class="ohtmlParent" style="padding: 3px 0px;"&gt;   &lt;div class="ohtml"&gt;                                    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;understand every word of friendship"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F" is for Fun............That friends share when they are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"R" is for Reliability....A true friend is someone that you can always rely on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I" is for Interest.......Someone who is genuinely interested in you, your fears, joys, and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E" is for Energy.........They pick you up when you are down, and give you the energy to go on and believe in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"N" is for Nothing........Nothing is ever too much, no matter what time it is, night or day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"D" is for Distance.......Although the miles may separate you, a true friend is never far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"S" is for Secrets........Your feelings and personal/private thoughts that you can only share with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"H" is for Happiness......The way I feel when we are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I" is for Inseparable....Through good times and bad, tears and laughter. A friend will always be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"P" is for Perfect........The friendship&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;!~!~!~!~Happy frdship day !~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-7143652283224279340?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/7143652283224279340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=7143652283224279340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/7143652283224279340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/7143652283224279340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/08/f-is-for-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-7713626217357609737</id><published>2007-08-08T15:17:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:04:07.796+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="ohtmlParent" style="padding: 3px 0px;"&gt;   &lt;div class="ohtml"&gt;                                                &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;"THE BEAUTY OF FRIENDSHIP"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~The Beauty Of friendship~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;•→ Friendship is a Priceless Gift ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ It cannot be bought or sold ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ But its value is far greater ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ Than a mountain made of Gold ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ For gold is cold and lifeless ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ It can neither see nor hear ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ And in the time of trouble ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ It is powerless to cheer. ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ It has no ears to listen ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ Nor heart to understand. ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ It cannot bring you comfort ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ Or reach out a helping hand. ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ So when you ask God for a gift ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ Be thankful if He sends ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ Not diamonds, pearls or riches ←•&lt;br /&gt;•→ But the Love of Real True Friends ←•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓▒░▓&lt;br /&gt;*¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸*¸.•*´&lt;wbr&gt;¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸*&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ritika maggu.&lt;br /&gt;IInd year&lt;br /&gt;Branch-computer science.&lt;br /&gt;IET college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Aankhon Me Hai Neend Badee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Par Sone Ka Waqt Nahi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Dil Hai Ghamon Se Bhara Hua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Par Rone Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Paison ki Daud Me Aise Daude, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ki Thakne ka Bhi Waqt Nahi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Paraye Ehsason Ki Kya Kadr Karein, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Jab Apane Sapno Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Tu Hi Bata E Zindagi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Iss Zindagi Ka Kya Hoga, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ki Har Pal Marne Walon Ko, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Jeene Ke Liye Bhi Waqt Nahi......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjalika Suri&lt;br /&gt;1st year&lt;br /&gt;IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-7522903097270564765?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/7522903097270564765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=7522903097270564765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/7522903097270564765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/7522903097270564765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/waqt-nahin.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-4826587688971300683</id><published>2007-05-22T22:14:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:23:10.509+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjalika Suri'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABC of LYF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Avoid negative sources, people, places, things and habits.&lt;br /&gt;        Believe in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;        Consider things from every angle.&lt;br /&gt;        Don't give up and don't give in.&lt;br /&gt;        Enjoy life today, yesterday is gone, tomorrow may never come.&lt;br /&gt;        Family and friends are hidden treasures; enjoy their riches.&lt;br /&gt;        Give more than you planned to.&lt;br /&gt;        Hang on to your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;        Ignore those who try to discourage you.&lt;br /&gt;        Just do it.&lt;br /&gt;        Keep trying no matter how hard it seems, it will get easier.&lt;br /&gt;        Love yourself first and most.&lt;br /&gt;        Make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;        Never lie, cheat or steal, always strike a fair deal.&lt;br /&gt;        Open your eyes and see things as they really are.&lt;br /&gt;        Practice makes perfect.&lt;br /&gt;        Quitters never win and winners never quit.&lt;br /&gt;        Read, study and learn about everything important in your life.&lt;br /&gt;        Stop procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;        Take control of your own destiny.&lt;br /&gt;        Understand yourself in order to better understand others.&lt;br /&gt;        Visualize it.&lt;br /&gt;        Want it more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;          EXcellerate' your efforts.&lt;br /&gt;        You are unique of all God's creations, nothing can replace YOU.&lt;br /&gt;        Zero in on your target and go for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-4826587688971300683?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/4826587688971300683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=4826587688971300683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/4826587688971300683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/4826587688971300683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/abc-of-lyf-avoid-negative-sources.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-1730655670883167589</id><published>2007-05-21T17:44:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:49:53.173+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 10);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mere Zameen Par&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;                                                                                                        by:Prateek Gupta&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                IIIrd Yr C.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 10);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:85%;"  &gt;        Mere zameen per jo chandni hai wo sub tere hai&lt;br /&gt;     Mery falak per jo dilkashi hai wo sub tere hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;        &lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 0);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jo titliyon k paron py likhy hai khat mery         hain&lt;br /&gt;     Yeh jugnoon mein jo roshni hai hai wo sub tere hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;        &lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 10);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:85%;"  &gt;        Jo shab py chai khamoshiyan hain wo sub mere hain&lt;br /&gt;     Seher mein jitni bhi nagmgi haiwo sub tere hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;        &lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 0);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jo tery manzar mein or manzar hain sub mery         hain&lt;br /&gt;     Jo mery seeny mein shaire haiwo sub tere hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;        &lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 10);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        Jo tery muthe mein khushboven hain wo sub mery hain&lt;br /&gt;     Jo mere ankhon mein roshni haiwo sub tere hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-1730655670883167589?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/1730655670883167589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=1730655670883167589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/1730655670883167589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/1730655670883167589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/mere-zameen-par-byprateek-gupta-iiird.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-6003835024654524229</id><published>2007-05-17T20:42:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:56:10.493+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PAUSE N PONDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=1438&amp;Itemid=53" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into a pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital. Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;id=1438&amp;amp;Itemid=53" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=1438&amp;Itemid=53" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;When the boy woke up from the surgery &amp;amp; saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, "Daddy, I'm sorry about your truck ." Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back? " The father went home and committed suicide. Think about the story the next time you see someone spill milk at a dinner table or hear a baby crying. Think first before you lose your patience with someone u love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=1438&amp;Itemid=53" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=1438&amp;Itemid=53" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Trucks can be repaired. Broken bones &amp;amp; hurt feelings often can't. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance. People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause and ponder. Think before you act. Be patient. Understand and love .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-6003835024654524229?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/6003835024654524229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=6003835024654524229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/6003835024654524229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/6003835024654524229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/pause-n-ponder-man-came-out-of-his-home.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-8361131732579010839</id><published>2007-05-11T21:04:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T21:04:43.736+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        Ek cheharaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="gmail_quote"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        Ek cheharaa saath saath rahaa jo milaa nahii.n&lt;br /&gt;       kisako talaash karate rahe kuchh pataa nahii.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        shiddat kii dhuup tez havaao.n ke baavajuud&lt;br /&gt;       mai.n shaaKh se giraa huu.N nazar se giraa nahii.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        aaKhir Gazal kaa taajamahal bhii hai makabaraa&lt;br /&gt;       ham zindagii the hamako kisii ne jiyaa nahii.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        jisakii mukhaalafat hu_ii mashahuur ho gayaa&lt;br /&gt;       in pattharo.n se ko_ii pari.ndaa giraa nahii.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        taariikiyo.n me.n aur chamakatii hai dil kii dhuup        &lt;br /&gt;       suuraj tamaam raat yahaa.n Duubataa nahii.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: navy;"&gt;        kisane jalaa_ii bastiyaa.N baazaar kyo.n luTe&lt;br /&gt;       mai.n cha.Nd par gayaa thaa mujhe kuchh pataa         nahii.n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-8361131732579010839?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/8361131732579010839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=8361131732579010839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/8361131732579010839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/8361131732579010839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/ek-cheharaa-ek-cheharaa-saath-saath.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-4645390595718547096</id><published>2007-05-09T17:54:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T18:04:46.082+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never rush in love for it never runs out. Let love be the one to knock at your door, so by the time you start to fall, you know that your feeling is for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has its ups and downs, its twists and turns. Love leaves you pain, teaches you until you learn and even if love takes so long, it always takes you to where you belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women listen to music because they are in love. Men listen to music because they want to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people don't get any respect at all because they are asking for the respect they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;You don't marry someone you can live with. You marry the person who you cannot live without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no such a thing as ignorance, but only degrees of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not about finding the right person, but creating the right relationship. It's not about how much love you have in the beginning but how much love you build till the end, coz love is all there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic. The black spell that makes commuters forget they are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and stars are similar in one way. They keep you looking up every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two things rain helps improve: agricultural production and Philippine population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better to lose your pride with someone you love, rather than lose that someone with your useless pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest test of courage on earth is to bear defeat without losing heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything goes wrong, push! When you wish for something, push! When people don't understand, push. When you wish for love, P-ush U- ntil S-omething H-appens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilt: The inner voice that tells us that Someone may be looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being single is cool. No worrying about anyone, no obligations and best of all, no heartaches. But you know what? If you will never get your heart broken, you will never learn to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at men who are drunk is a mistake. Looking at women who are drunk is a temptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women fall in love through their ears, and men through their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RITIKA MAGGU.&lt;br /&gt;1st year.&lt;br /&gt;computer science.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-4645390595718547096?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/4645390595718547096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=4645390595718547096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/4645390595718547096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/4645390595718547096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/never-rush-in-love-for-it-never-runs.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-3843519753897759082</id><published>2007-05-09T12:44:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T12:48:47.802+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ZINDAGI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;har chahat ko mita gayi koi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bheege palkon ko rula gayi koi,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;zindagi se nazare chura raha tha mein&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;phir mujhse nain apne mila gayi koi,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sapno ki duniya ko kanhi peeche chod aya tha mein&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;par in choti do aankhon ko sapne phir dikha gayi koi &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ek pal uski bahoon mein mila yeh kum nahi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;is pal ke baad mar jain toh bhi gam nahi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;is pal mein jo baat hai,utna toh neri zindagi mein bhi dum nahi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bas yahi afsos hai, ki aaj woh aur mein rahe gaye hai aaj kahi hum nahi &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dard tune diya toh pyaara hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mere dard ne mera jeevan sanwara hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yun toh tnha hoon mein zamane bhar mein&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haan magar bas ek tere diye dard ka sahara hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;doob jata mein zindagi ke toofano mein&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tera diya dard mere jeevan ka kinara hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kuch na chaiye mujhe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tujhse dard paana toh mujhe har pal ganwara hai &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;kalpanao mein kahi aage nikal aaya tere saath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;jeena chahta hoon ab to tham kar bas tera haath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sapano ki duniya basai hai tere saath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bas us dunia mein kuch din jeena chahta hoon tere saath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;nikala aaj phir hasrton ki baat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;unki bhi yeh khwaish thi ki bas poori ho ab woh tere saath &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ek bakaarai chod &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; woh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mere dil ki rahein mod &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; woh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haseen sapano ke zarokhein, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bas meri aankho mein khol &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; woh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;paas aaye woh mere chup chap,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;magar dil ki dhadkno se jane kya bol &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; woh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haan woh , bas woh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kuch aisa kar &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; woh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Prateek Gupta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IIIrd year computers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-3843519753897759082?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/3843519753897759082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=3843519753897759082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/3843519753897759082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/3843519753897759082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/05/zindagi-har-chahat-ko-mita-gayi-koi.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-5018872563819924511</id><published>2007-02-23T13:56:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T14:07:42.305+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S6g4hReugMU/Rd6gvSnudDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/op_QPpOHOZs/s1600-h/awe45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034638167759549490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_S6g4hReugMU/Rd6gvSnudDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/op_QPpOHOZs/s320/awe45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Perfect Boss . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were about 70 scientists working on a very hectic project. All of them were really frustrated due to the pressure of work and the demands of their boss but everyone was loyal to him and did not think of quitting the job. One day, one scientist came to his boss and told him - "Sir, I have promised to my children that I will take them to the exhibition going on."&lt;br /&gt;His boss replied "OK, You're permitted to leave the office early today"The Scientist started working. He continued his work after lunch. As usual he got involved to such an extent that he looked at his watch when he felt he was close to completion.The time was 8.30 PM. Suddenly he remembered of the promise he had given to his children. He looked for his boss. He was not there. Having told him in the morning itself, he closed everything and left for home. Deep within himself, he was feeling guilty for having disappointed his children.He reached home. Children were not there.His wife alone was sitting in the hall and reading magazines. The situation was explosive, any talk would boomerang on him. His wife asked him "Would you like to have coffee or shall I straight away serve dinner if you are hungry. The man replied "If you would like to have coffee, i too will have but, what about Children ??" Wife replied "You don't know ?? Your manager came here at 5.15 PM and has taken the children to the exhibition " What had really happened was ... The boss who granted him permission, was observing him working seriously at 5.00 PM. He thought to himself,this person will not leave the work, but if he has promised his children they should enjoy the visit to exhibition. So he took the lead in taking them to exhibition. &lt;strong&gt;The boss does not have to do it everytime. But once it is done,loyalty is established.&lt;/strong&gt; That is why all the scientists at &lt;strong&gt;Thumba&lt;/strong&gt; continued to work under their boss even though the stress was tremendous. By the way , can you hazard a guess as to who the boss was..? He was none other than our &lt;strong&gt;Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam&lt;/strong&gt;, President of India . .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-5018872563819924511?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5018872563819924511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=5018872563819924511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/5018872563819924511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/5018872563819924511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/02/perfect-boss.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_S6g4hReugMU/Rd6gvSnudDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/op_QPpOHOZs/s72-c/awe45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-5160200623677506081</id><published>2007-01-31T16:38:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T16:52:50.866+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just Have A Look At This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful quotes given by great personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Henry Ward Beecher&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to go down a hill than up it but the view is much better at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Claude M. Bristol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the constant and determined effort that breaks down all resistance and sweeps away all obstacles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Martina Navratilova&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go out there and do what you've got to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Johann von Goethe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing is not enough, we must apply. Willing is not enough, we must do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Vincent Lombardi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaders aren't born, they are made. And they are made just like anything else, through hard work. And that's the price we'll have to pay to achieve that goal, or any goal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Peter Marshall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us not be content to wait and see what will happen, but give us the determination to make the right things happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Samuel Smiles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men who are resolved to find a way for themselves will always find opportunities enough; and if they do not find them, they will make them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Robert Collier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind is all that counts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                                           By- Ankita Pandey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                                                  B.TECH Ist year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                                                  EC Branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-5160200623677506081?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/5160200623677506081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=5160200623677506081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/5160200623677506081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/5160200623677506081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-have-look-at-this-beautiful-quotes.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-6387382559410920382</id><published>2007-01-31T16:35:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T16:38:49.027+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;Our Hidden Genius&lt;/h3&gt;       &lt;p align="center"&gt;Without electric sedatives&lt;br /&gt;      TVs Computers and the like&lt;br /&gt;      We see what underneath us lives&lt;br /&gt;      Beneath the John, the Rob, the Mike&lt;br /&gt;      No more subdued our genius flows&lt;br /&gt;      Bursting out, all brilliant bright&lt;br /&gt;      And just as quickly genius goes&lt;br /&gt;      We forget our youthful might&lt;br /&gt;      Our un-electric sun will set&lt;br /&gt;      And we'll return to our great hive&lt;br /&gt;      And quickly we will all forget&lt;br /&gt;      The night when we all came alive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;                                           Submitted by-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;                                                                                     Anjalika suri&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;                                                                                       B.Tech.- Ist Yr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-6387382559410920382?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/6387382559410920382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=6387382559410920382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/6387382559410920382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/6387382559410920382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2007/01/our-hidden-genius-without-electric.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-116429724474465913</id><published>2006-11-23T21:52:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:54:04.756+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Girls are incomplete without Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;WOMAN  has MAN in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SHE  has   HE  in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Mrs. Has  Mr. In it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;LADY has  LAD  in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;MISTRESS has   MISTER in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;MADAM has ADAM in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;HOSTESS has HOST in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;FEMALE has MALE  in it so on the list is unending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;So No need to proud.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Girls are always incomplete without boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;            submitted by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;            Swati Khandelwal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;            IIIrd year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;            EI&amp;C  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-116429724474465913?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/116429724474465913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=116429724474465913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116429724474465913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116429724474465913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/11/girls-are-incomplete-without-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-116428457804232265</id><published>2006-11-23T18:05:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T18:22:58.060+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;COURAGE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When things go wrong as they sometimes will,&lt;br /&gt;When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,&lt;br /&gt;When the funds are low and the debts are high,&lt;br /&gt;And you want to smile but you have to sigh,&lt;br /&gt;When care is pressing you down a bit&lt;br /&gt;Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;br /&gt;Success is failure turned inside out,&lt;br /&gt;The silver tint on the clouds of doubt,&lt;br /&gt;And you can never tell how close you are,&lt;br /&gt;It may be near when it seems afar.&lt;br /&gt;So, stick to the fight when you're hardest hit&lt;br /&gt;it’s when things go wrong that you mustn't quit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-- Thomas Alva Edison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                     Submitted By -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                          Sahil  Gupta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                                         B.E. II yr.  (IT) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 2.5in; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-116428457804232265?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/116428457804232265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=116428457804232265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116428457804232265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116428457804232265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/11/courage-when-things-go-wrong-as-they.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-116419474071494976</id><published>2006-11-22T17:24:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T17:25:40.736+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;WINNER V/S LOSER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Winners have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Losers have schemes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners see the grains;&lt;br /&gt;Losers see the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners see the potential;&lt;br /&gt;Losers see the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners make it happen;&lt;br /&gt;Losers let it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; text-decoration: none;"&gt;possibilities;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losers see problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners makes commitments;&lt;br /&gt;Losers makes promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners are a part of the team;&lt;br /&gt;Losers are apart from the team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winner always has a programmed&lt;br /&gt;Loser always has an excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winner says "Let me do it for you";&lt;br /&gt;Loser says "That is not my job".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners say "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; text-decoration: none;"&gt;I must do something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;";&lt;br /&gt;Losers say "Something must be done". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winner is always a part of the answer;&lt;br /&gt;Loser is always a part of the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winner sees an answer for every problem;&lt;br /&gt;Loser sees a problem for every answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winners believe in win/win;&lt;br /&gt;Loser believe for them to win, someone has to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winner says "It may be difficult but it is possible";&lt;br /&gt;Loser says "It may be possible but it is too difficult".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/funlok/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Winner makes a mistake. He says "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; text-decoration: none;"&gt;I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;";&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loser makes a mistake; he says "It wasn't my fault".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                          &lt;/span&gt;Submitted by-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Akshat Kumar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;B.E. IInd yr. (C.E.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-116419474071494976?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/116419474071494976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=116419474071494976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116419474071494976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116419474071494976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/11/winner-vs-loser-winners-have-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-116410533853774827</id><published>2006-11-21T16:34:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T16:35:38.540+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Friendship Quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: normal;"&gt;Most people enjoy the inferiority of their best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To find a truly great friend, you have to keep one eye closed - to keep him, two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;True friends are those who are there for you unconditionally. Never do they question, but always offer support no matter what the circumstances are. Best Friends are the people worth living for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Side by side or miles apart, dear friends are always close to the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A best friend is somebody who knows every last thing about you, yet still manages to like you anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The medicine of life is to have several true faithful friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A true friend is one who overlooks your failures and tolerates your successes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I do not want a friend who smiles when I smile who weeps when I weep for my shadow in the pool can do better than that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;from:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Avinash Kaur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;IInd Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Computer Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-116410533853774827?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/116410533853774827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=116410533853774827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116410533853774827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116410533853774827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/11/friendship-quotes-most-people-enjoy_21.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-116410204581046775</id><published>2006-11-21T15:37:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T15:40:45.826+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;Aankhon Ke Rang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aankhon ka rang, baat ka lehja badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woh shakhs aik shaam main kitna badal &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kuch din to mera aks raha ayeena naqsh&lt;br /&gt;phir yoon huwa k khud mera chehra badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jab apnay apnay haal pay ham tum na reh sakay&lt;br /&gt;to kiya huwaa jo ham say zamana badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kadmon talay jo ret bichi thi woh chal pari&lt;br /&gt;us nay churaaya haath to sehra badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;koi bhi cheez apni jageh par nahin rahi&lt;br /&gt;jaatay hi aik shakhs kay kiya kiya badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ik sarkhoshi ki moj nay kaisay kiya kamal&lt;br /&gt;wo be niaaz saara ka saara badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; uth kar chala &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:city&gt; koi wakfay kay darmiaan&lt;br /&gt;parda utha to saara tamaasha badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; hairat say saaray lafz usay dekhtay rahay&lt;br /&gt;baaton main apni baat ko kaisay badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; kehnay ko ik sehan main deewar hi bani&lt;br /&gt;ghar ki fiza makaan ka naqsha hi badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; shaayad wafa kay khel main uktaa &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:city&gt; tha woh&lt;br /&gt;manzil kay paas aakay jo rasta hi badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;qayem kisi bhi haal pay dunyaa nahin rahi&lt;br /&gt;tabeer kho gayee kabhi sapna badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;manzar ka rang asal main saaya tha rang ka&lt;br /&gt;jis nay usay jidhar say bhi dekha badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;andar kay mosaamon ki khabar us ko ho gayee&lt;br /&gt;us no bahaar naaz ka chehra badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; aankhon main jitnay ashaq thay jugnoo say ban gaye&lt;br /&gt;woh muskuraaya aur meri dunyaa badal gayee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; apni gali main apna hi ghar dhoondtay hain log&lt;br /&gt;amjad yeh kon shehar ka naqsha badal &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Submitted By-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;Akshat Kumar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                    &lt;/span&gt;            B.E. IInd Yr.                                                                                               (C.E.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-116410204581046775?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/116410204581046775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=116410204581046775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116410204581046775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/116410204581046775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/11/aankhon-ke-rang-aankhon-ka-rang-baat.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-115951626213456636</id><published>2006-09-29T13:31:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T13:51:02.163+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/Attachment49262.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;KHOOBSURAT &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prateek Gupta(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IIIrd Year,Computers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           khubsoorat hain wo lub jo&lt;br /&gt;          pyari baatein kertey hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          khubsoorat hai wo muskurahat jo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; dusaroon ke chehroon per bhi muskan saja de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;khubsoorat hai wo dil jo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     kisi ke dard ko samjhey jo kisi ke dard mein tadpey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;       khubsoorat hain wo jazbat jo kisi ka ehsaas karein &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;          khubsoorat hai wo ehsaas jo kisi ke dard ka rehnuma baney &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;         khubsoorat hain wo batein jo kisi ka dil na dukhaein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                  khubsoorat hain wo aankhein jin mein pakezgi sharm ho haya ho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;khubsoorat hain wo aansoo jo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;      kisi ke dard ko mehsoos kerke beh jaein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;    khubsoorat hain wo Hath jo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                kisi ko mushkil waqat mein tham lein                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;khubsoorat hain wo qadam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  jo kisi ki madad ke liye aagey badein !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; khubsoorat hai wo sooch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  kisi ke liye acha soochey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   khubsoorat hai wo insan jis ko  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  KHUDA ne ye khubsoorati ata ki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-115951626213456636?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/115951626213456636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=115951626213456636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/115951626213456636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/115951626213456636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/09/khoobsurat-prateek-guptaiiird.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-114475218855778496</id><published>2006-04-11T16:21:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T11:21:14.666+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/21172_227431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/21172_227431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Live-Magazine of IETians….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Year:2,Vol.:4 ,Jan-March 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Institure of Engineering &amp; Technology, Alwar, India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Try to become VERY GOOD but not the BEST”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baljinder Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;4th yr. (EC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The quintessence of whole thesis on “Art of Living” can be said in few words as “one should try to be very good but never for being the best”. It sounds very strange but this is what should be followed in every aspect of life. Through these words I intend to indicate that just choose your own trendz, your own ambitions, your own demands &amp;amp; work accordingly without staring at the faces of others. Here “Very Good” echoes that you should make every effort knowing your limitations &amp; your strengths effectively and then expect for self pleasing results. Our satisfaction is what keeps us stable and provides the greatest happiness, but if one aspires to be the best (no one else could be better than him) then he starts thinking about others and his happiness becomes relative. This pressure really reduces his potential and some important cells of his brain get engaged by such viruses. Although being at the top makes you delighted but it’s a momentary happiness and drops you in a climate like ‘A candle in the wind’.&lt;br /&gt;There is a prevalent tale told by Punjabi saints. It’s about a bird named ‘CHAKOR’.It is said that this bird is crazy in he attraction of moon’s shining light. Aiming the moon, it just flies toward it, in same struggle its heart stops beating and it dies. It never cares about its surroundings. The story proves a reality also said as “ A man is never defeated but killed”.&lt;br /&gt;Try to be like that Chakor, no doubt you are really powerful and can do marvelous deeds, but keep in mind that way of doing deeds should be pure, sacred and aimful.Just finish it if your inner side permits you and then never think upon what you have done. It is really merciful seeing people locking the stable door when the horse is stolen.&lt;br /&gt;So leave thinking about thinking about others , let the people think about you. Just take your next step according to your own choice and let no one govern you. Don’t be the part of that helpless mass, who from the fear of result restrains itself from playing a tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you afraid of success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Er. Meenakshi Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer , Deptt. of EE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Think twice before you trash the very notion.&lt;br /&gt;But you always thought that everyone wants to be successful in whatever they do! Right? Think again. Take a look at yourself. How often have you wished you looked like your role model/favourite star/the most admired girl in you campus?&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t you often thought how perfect life would be if you were them instead of who you are? There’s nothing to be ashamed o – we all think that way at some time or the other!&lt;br /&gt;Even the most successful people in the world started by wishining they were something other than themselves. In fact, that primary aspiration is the first step towards any accomplisent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, so what’s this about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the talking about here? It’s okay to aspire, to be like someone other and to want something better out of life, what’s the point o this discussion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because most of us stop at the first step.&lt;br /&gt;We try to emulate our object of admiration with such desperate intensity s to become clones – either of fashionable icons or popular schools of thoughts. When we ‘outgrow’ one set of socially/politically correct postures, we dive into the next&lt;br /&gt;For people in glamorous high profile fields like entertainent and circket. There is a natural tendency in newcomers to pattern themselves on their idol.&lt;br /&gt;But later, with practice and recognition they develop confidence in their own abilities and thus develop their own style. Hrithik roshan used to imitate Michael Jackson as a child! Michael Jackson must’ve had his own icons too. Virendra sehwag clearly mirrors sachin ( Tendulkar). So, you own idols but had they stopped growing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be the star of your production got the guts to be you&lt;br /&gt;Each one of us has a unique combination of qualities, like a bank vault has a unique combination of secret numbers. It is what makes us one of a kind. This is the second step – and a vital one – towards fulfilling our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;There can only be one star in the “story of you life: - you!&lt;br /&gt;Once we accept that we are unique, we’ll find the steps leading towards our goals automatically:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seven Steps :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; S – sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;U – Uniqueness,&lt;br /&gt;C – Choices,&lt;br /&gt;C – Change&lt;br /&gt;E – Energy,&lt;br /&gt;S – seriousness,&lt;br /&gt;S – Sincerity&lt;br /&gt;But this isn’t as easy as it sounds. We need courage to project ourselves just the way we are. Kiran Bedi dared to tread where no other Indian women had before.&lt;br /&gt;We need courage to say ’no’ to influences that debilitate our positive energy, to friends or fashion or ‘politically correct’ stances, which we do not agree with.&lt;br /&gt;And that takes a helluva lot of guts! Because, doing that means ‘standing out, it means losing the comfort and security of being’ part of the crowd.’ It means singled out as ‘being different’.&lt;br /&gt;But these are the very things that successful people face, even more so after becoming successful.&lt;br /&gt;So, although, one part of us craves recognition, admiration and a sense of achievement, another part hesitates to commit wholeheartedly to our goal.&lt;br /&gt;It’s like when you can’t wait to be counted and adult, but don’t want to cope with numerous adult responsibilities just yet. It’s like that time you keyed in over 10,000 words of a story and then stopped abruptly because the enormous reality of actually becoming an another at the age of 10, made you “feel funny” in front of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;` success is a hard taskmaster – we know that. So we are afraid.&lt;br /&gt;There’s too much we will have to change about ourselves-within and around us. We will have to make conscious life-altering choices starting with our personal habits, friends, routine. We know this too. So we are afraid. But you can do it if you be yourself. Stay focused on your personal goal. And enhance you r own unique individuality. Start with two words. Say to yourself, ‘I WILL’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some who made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Abdul Kalam :&lt;/span&gt; A batman’s son who became the president of India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sudha Chandran&lt;/span&gt; : A dancer and now a popular actress with an artificial leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sabeer Bhatia&lt;/span&gt; : A kid with a great money-spinner idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sushmita Sen&lt;/span&gt; : A girl who studied in a Hindi medium school and barely spoke English, but won the miss universe title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dhirubhai Ambani&lt;/span&gt; : A gas station attendant who rewrote tycoon history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;J K Rowling&lt;/span&gt; : A Single mom, struggling to make ends meet, who went on to create Harry-Potter, the most famous hero children’s fiction has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Irfan Pathan&lt;/span&gt; : Who is the son of an ordinary man, just became a successful bowler of India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why not to bunk lectures ……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Er. Shruti Priyam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lecturer , Deptt. of ECE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Friends, as an undergraduate student, I used to bunk lectures like a many of you, since I did not realize what am I losing by not attending the classes. Have you noticed one thing? We don’t forget what we talk with our friends or hear from some one, but we do forget some important points of the subject we read, why? The reason is simple….&lt;br /&gt;We can remember things quickly, which we hear, than things we read. Hence you can understand and memorize a topic in lesser time if you attend the class, than doing it yourself. If I talk about my personal experience, I require 50% less time to prepare a topic if I attend the class. Make a habit to note what is going in the class, not because they are not given in the textbook but because you don’t lose concentration. By doing so, some important technical terms will be store d in you database forever.&lt;br /&gt;Let me share one more experience with you.&lt;br /&gt;Once I had my BE exams. On the day of exam, one of my friends asked me some doubt. I felt that I was not sure, so my friend and I solved it together. And that topic was in the question paper. I was able to write it more nicely because I discussed it with my friend. On the day, I realized that it’s realty worth sparing half a day discussing some important points with you colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;So friends, give this a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SMS Corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sh. D. R. Gupta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PA to Chairman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Last Night thinking of you, one tear rolled out.&lt;br /&gt;I asked it, way are you out?&lt;br /&gt;Tear said, there is someone so beautiful in your eyes, there is no place for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you touch to feel. Its desire!!&lt;br /&gt;When you touch and don’t feel its ignorance!!&lt;br /&gt;When you don’t touch and feel its love!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dictionary is only place where,&lt;br /&gt;Death comes before life.&lt;br /&gt;Success comes before work,&lt;br /&gt;Divorce comes before marriage,&lt;br /&gt;But friend comes before relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you find your self in a dark room,&lt;br /&gt;With vibrating wall, fall of blood surrounding you,&lt;br /&gt;Then don’t affried, you are at the safest place,&lt;br /&gt;You are in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Exams are like girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;1. Too many questions.&lt;br /&gt;2. Difficult to understand.&lt;br /&gt;3. More explanation always needed.&lt;br /&gt;4. Result is always not up to the mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is the full from of a, b, c, d, f. g. h.?&lt;br /&gt;A boy can do everything for girl heart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;वो जब भी मिला हॆ मुझे,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;जिन्दगी से परेशान मिला हॆ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;उसके चेहरे पर खिंची थी&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;रेखाएँ बहुत सी&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;कहने को वो अंधेरे में मिला था मुझे.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;दर्द अब उसको किसी का आता नहीं&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;वो तो अपनों से ही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;छला मिला हॆ मुझे.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;बहुत दिनों से जब वो नहीं मिला&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;तो मॆं ही चल पडा उधर,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;पर गली में आज उसकी,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;सन्नाटा नहीं मिला मुझे.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;मिलने गया था मॆं जिससे,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;आज साथ उसके जमाना था,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;क्योंकि वो नहीं -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;उसk जनाजा मिला था मुझे.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-प्रिया भाटी&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;प्रवक्ता, गणित विभाग&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MATRIMONIAL ADS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seema Nagwani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IInd Year EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;· Salesman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime often, to get your self the original, genuine article, one of the most handsome and smartest bachelors around is now looking for a wife. And you could be the lucky one he chooses! Has his own house, car &amp;amp; successful career.&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Mathematician&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife required to complete the formula of my life. Must be numerate and understand complex algebraic logarithms. Needed to help further my family unit.&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;IT Consultant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there is a definite room for improvement in my life. Thespeed of my current flows of information and processes is slowing down and the infection of a wife into my life is bound to improve it efficiently. Compatibility could be an issue&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Car Dealer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted a sturdy, reliable, low depreciating wife. Should be in excellent working condition&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Lawyer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hereby propose to solicit myself as an eligible condidate for the post of husband after marriage. The person whom I’m looking for should be strictly a girl, with equidence to support this view that she is a firl, the firl should b3e willing to surrender to the service and jurisdiction of my lord-ie. My self. Any objection would be overruled and will not be sustained.&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Pilot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wife required to complete my life. Only level headed applicants considered. She must not have her head in the clouds, but have her feet firmly on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Banker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted wife who takes interest in me and credits me with her services,&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Astronaut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’am searching for a wife to fill the space in my life. Someone to share my universe, must have looks that are out of this world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT DO THESE SUBJECTS TEACH US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seema Nagwani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IInd Year EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Be dynamic in thought&lt;br /&gt;Be static in mind&lt;br /&gt;Be optic in observance&lt;br /&gt;Be electric in deeds&lt;br /&gt;Be sound in character&lt;br /&gt;Than, you’ll be a magnetic personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Taste the salt of brotherly love&lt;br /&gt;Add concentrated affection to it&lt;br /&gt;Filler out jealousy and anger&lt;br /&gt;Cool it under pressure&lt;br /&gt;You’ll than get the precipitate of true happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Geometry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;With god as the center&lt;br /&gt;And love as the radius&lt;br /&gt;Draw the circle of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;Mathematics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Add you friends&lt;br /&gt;Subtract you enemies&lt;br /&gt;Multiply your merits&lt;br /&gt;Divide yours sorrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;दो ताजा गजलें&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;(१)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ये नींदों में चलने वाले,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;आगे नहीं निकलने वाले.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सूरत क्या, अब आईने भी,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;होंगे रूप बदलने वाले.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सपने जाने कब आएँगे,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;छत पर रोज टहलने वाले.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आँख दिखाएँगे हम ही को,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;खॆरातों पर पलने वाले.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हमको कॊन सम्हाल सका हॆ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;हम हॆं स्वयं सम्हलने वाले.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(२)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;अपने जख्मों की आब रख लेना,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;कोई इन पर नकाब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हो भी सकता हॆ जानलेवा वो-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;अपने गम का हिसाब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फ़िर ना उठ आए कल तलब उसकी,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;एहतियातन शराब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मजहबों में खुदई यकसां हॆ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;चाहे जो भी किताब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो ना मालूम कब चला आए,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;कोई लिखकर जवाब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;उसके पहलू में पुँछ ना जाए कहीं,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;चुटकी भर तुम हिजाब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो भी लॊटेगा एक दिन 'संजय',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;तुम भी अपना शबाब रख लेना.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-संजय विद्रोही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Story of Today’s Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hunny Restogi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IInd Year EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;“When I look at the world I am pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;but when I look at people I am optimistic”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This statement is not only a statement it is true image of today’s world, today’s thinking. Have we ever think it of why is like that !!&lt;br /&gt;This is the big question mark on us !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only we have the answer of this question. God make people &amp; he fill so many good things in them like an “Artist who fill very attractive color in his painting to give it a very nice look. Here good things are like truth emotions, helping nature etc. but what we have done with it. !!”&lt;br /&gt;Now we forgotten all these things because now we only think for ourselves. We are becoming selfish. We have made this world like a dark well of water where everybody is ready to fill his bucket as room as possible. Means to make his gain. From this world or from people. We are becoming like animals. There is no end of all their things because we are living in a false believe. We don’t know the reality of our life. We don’t know the meaning of true happiness one thing which we forget often that :-&lt;br /&gt;“Our attitude towards life&lt;br /&gt;Determine life’s attitude towards us “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Means if we hate others, they will return hate to us &amp;amp; we forget one more thing is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As you sow , so shall you reap”&lt;br /&gt;you know god gives us wonderful things that our eyes to see this wonderful world, to see this earth like paradise, to see love, friendship brotherhood among people corruption among people “ these things are opposite to the ingredients of pessimistic.” If all there things are going to the right direction than everyone would be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Are our eyes to see these things??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, conclusion is that we should try to change ourselves that we can became eligible to lie in this pessimistic world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CREATIVITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nidhi Chandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IInd Yr. CE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;As we all witness that god is the supreme creator of this world and he has created the entire world with a great fist and passion god who is the G-generator, O-Operator and D-Destroyer of his own supreme creation. When he can create us how can we deny his will of creation?&lt;br /&gt;Creativity is the beautiful gift of god with which every human has from bestowed but the field of each and everyone various. A person’s alrtity to generate new ideas or to conceive two perspectives on existing ideas to called creativity in my opinion. It can also be said that connecting and rearranging knowledge in mind of peoples who allow themselves to think flexibly in order to generate novel and often surprising ideas that are judge by others as useful&lt;br /&gt;According to me the word CREATE itself means-&lt;br /&gt;C – Catchy&lt;br /&gt;R – reasonable&lt;br /&gt;E – effective&lt;br /&gt;A - appreciably&lt;br /&gt;T – thoughts and&lt;br /&gt;E – Evolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though creativity is gift of god but one can enhance anything if he really wants to for improving your creativity one should be open to all spontaneity and serendipity and should improve one’s visualizing power. And should listen and follow his/her institution. For any particular creation one should think of ideas coming in his/her mind immediately and then choose, prioritize and analyze the thoughts in effective and attractive manner. By practice, dedication, devotion and determination there is nothing in this world, which is difficult target to be achieved. So creativity is not at all any difficult task to be achieved. As napolean bonaport himself explained “Impossible is a word found in&lt;br /&gt;Dictionary of fools”. Little efforts of any one can put the “ball of success in his court”&lt;br /&gt;In this competitive world of today it is very necessary for us to be creative there is a tough competition in every field and success depends upon the fact that how nicely, fatefully and impressively you show your creativity in any field., now, is the time of survival of the fittest so to be successful and a leading personality one should have creative skills and those who look creativity are left behind so they should try to accept the challenge and need of being creative and join the race.&lt;br /&gt;At last, creativity is the stage in the progress of solving problems in which imagination is encouraged to soar in the search of total new and innovative ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUST THINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tarandeep kaur gill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IInd Year EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;If you think you are beaten, you are,&lt;br /&gt;If u thinks u dare not you don’t&lt;br /&gt;If you like to win but u think u can’t&lt;br /&gt;It’s almost certain u won’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u think you’ll lose, u r lost&lt;br /&gt;For out of world we find.&lt;br /&gt;Success begins with a fellow’s will&lt;br /&gt;It is all in the state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u think u r classed, u r&lt;br /&gt;U have got to think high to rise,&lt;br /&gt;U have got to be sure of yourself before&lt;br /&gt;U can ever win a prize&lt;br /&gt;Life is a battle don’t always go&lt;br /&gt;To the stroger or faster man&lt;br /&gt;But sooner or later the man who wins&lt;br /&gt;Is the man who think he can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SOME IMPLEMENTABLE THOUGHTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You should live your life in a&lt;br /&gt;Way it is mend to be&lt;br /&gt;Lived so that, at the&lt;br /&gt;End of it, you&lt;br /&gt;Could say to&lt;br /&gt;Anyone“GO TO HELL”&lt;br /&gt;Each one of us can’t be great &amp; do great thinks but we can certainly do short things greatly.&lt;br /&gt;Never be affected by critic because he is man we known the path but can’t drive the car.&lt;br /&gt;Progress comes from confidence which is rested in pride and born out of knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE ANNUAL FUNCTION - TECH-ECSTASY’06&lt;br /&gt;A Report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rahul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(III Year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nikhil Vij&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (II Year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“THE MIND ALWAYS SEEKS EXTERNAL KNOWLEDGE LEAVING ASIDE ITS OWN INNER KNOWLEDGE, WHERE EXTERNAL KNOWLEDGE IS BUZZING”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In shadow of the above thought, the buzz was seen among all the dignitaries and tyros for the most preeminent event which has always followed the traditional success. The occasion which enlightened the sagacity of competition among the skilled was expressed as ‘TECH-ECSTASY’06’.&lt;br /&gt;The event exemplified a colossal view of both Technical and Cultural utility which were termed as TECH-FIESTA and CULTURAL RHAPSODY. Tech –Fiesta was integrated with the events like Debate, Creative Writing, Paper Presentation, Group Discussion, Virtual Stock Market, Multimedia Quiz, Extempore, JAM and Software Presentation. The Cultural Rhapsody was incorporated with events like Skit, Talent Hunt, Rangoli, Collage, Poster Making, Group Song, Group Dance, Solo Song and Theme Show. Shibboleth and Funtoosh were the special events which accompanied the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The launching ceremony of TECH-ECSTASY’06 held on 2nd February 2006. During the launching ceremony a brief ovating tips were forwarded by our chairperson Dr. V.K Agarwal initially and further, a prologue about TECH-ECSTASY’06 was acquainted with guidelines by our treasured leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First day witnessed Debate and Creative Writing embossing the morning session and garnishing the evening melodrama with Rangoli, Collage, Poster Making, Talent Hunt, Skit and Solo Song.&lt;br /&gt;Under the technical aspects, Debate is simply pondering over an issue regarding its pros and cons. To debate over a subject emanates the imaginings over the concerned matter. Debatist battled over the question that “Will India Benefit By Giving Voting Rights To The NRI’s”.&lt;br /&gt;The debatists conferred in favour or in against and were put to test under stack of queries from the grandees and whole-hearted audience. Later, with the next event, the innovating ideas of the contestants were engraved in Creative Writing on the subject “Sin Confessed Is Half Forgiven”. The participants originated their thoughts on the topic given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The graceful evening was initiated with Rangoli, Collage and Poster Making where partakers drafted a design in Rangoli. For Collage, the participants breezed over the theme “A REASON TO SMILE”. In the murky evening the events of Talent Hunt, Skit &amp;amp; Solo Song were engaged in recreation. Talent Hunt included Solo Dance, Mono Acting &amp; Mimicry whereas in Skit the thespians showed their entertaining capabilities. Further for Solo Song the accent of voice was dogged &amp;amp; the fascinating voices were pushed on to the next round. All-in-all the meticulous spectators got immense pleasure from the splendid evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sun transpired on the second day, Paper Presentation &amp; Group discussion brunted the occasion with technical sensation. As the life is all about surviving &amp;amp; making best out of every opportunity, as the rule of universe knowledge is power but expressing it is more imperative. This could be done through Paper Presentation. With the use of best technology available the contenders in duo presented their knowledge on their up taken subject. Knowledge does not has a specific identity in one turf rather is required universally. One event which is partial is group discussion. “A Cluster Is Never Pleasing Until There Is No Blast”. The participants were alienated in groups of six &amp; the topics given for argument were completely general. All the participants brawled over to keep their list of thrust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delightful environment was framed with the events of SHIBBOLETH &amp;amp; FUNTOOSH. As all good things are done in a theme, tackling a situation in this capricious world is not viable without a team effort. This SHIBBOLETH (Tag Team) event is all about team work. Twelve teams contended the event &amp; certain Physio- Mental Exercises were appointed to each team in fixed stretch of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the same span of time another event which whined the spectators was FUNTOOSH. As the name suggests, certain doable funny tasks were prearranged for the participants like wearing newspapers, inserting straws in hair, mud race etc. Spot on entries were taken during the event which graced it further.&lt;br /&gt;The exceptional arena outshine the shadows fro the events – Theme Show, Group dance &amp;amp; Solo Song. The presentation of the Theme with Different outfits in form of a fashion show is the charm of the above underlined spot mark. Some of the twinkling themes were Patriotism, Drought etc. The bouncy efforts &amp; hard work of the groups engross the audience. Simultaneously some groups whacked the stage with their dance. In between the selected Solo Song contestants were again put to test for their tone of voice &amp;amp; at last the ended with marvelous concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third day was glorified by Virtual Stock Market (VSM) &amp; Multimedia Quiz geared up for the start. The clandestine beauty of Tech Ecstasy’06 appeared in the event VSM, which was related to a requirement- Money. It doesn’t matter how you earn but what matters is how you manage it. VSM was a Stock market game where some prescribed data was being shown on the projector. The data was varying as the net market status was being deliberated. The horde of participants broiled for the manipulative game. After the up roaring game, it was the turn of wits for The Multimedia Quiz. Four teams of five members each were selected after an elimination round. It was an ultimate exploration of the technical side of the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glittering special events SHIBBOLETH &amp;amp; FUNTOOSH again flashed for excitement. To crack a situation is a skillful work &amp; needs time but team work is always necessary. Five teams were elected from the previous round for Tag Team – Situation Trapper, in which puzzles &amp;amp; hints were to be chinked. Now it was the occasion for FUNTOOSH in the vivid early evening. The same funny events were carried out with witty spectators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hours of shimmering night cultural technicians performed to there paramount with Group Songs &amp; Solo Songs. The factions sang with the band playing the music &amp;amp; entertained the audience. Further, the selected contestants of solo songs from previous day were again under check of voice as part of the grand finale.&lt;br /&gt;A very hard touching performance was designed by the victors known as CARBON BLACK. The rocking songs &amp; shaky music really swung the viewers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the day ended with the SHIBBOLETH competition among three finalists for cultural excellence. The groups danced &amp;amp; sung with immense power &amp; giving the jury &amp;amp; audience to contemplate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final day was initiated with Extempore &amp; Jam. The events ran simultaneously. Although, the difference lies in time limit &amp;amp; theme given. Just a minute was given to participants in jam to converse &amp; to make ambiance as funny as possible. For the Extempore three minutes time was given in which the contestants had to utter on both favour &amp;amp; against the topic. In the noon, a software presentation held which included recounting software. Few of those high quality softwares were self media player &amp; management supportive system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening melodrama was initiated with prize distribution ceremony &amp;amp; further the winners &amp; the best performances in Cultural Rhapsody were recurred. In the end, the vibrations of earth were heard in DJ night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Achievements of Different Departments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Department of Electonics and Communication Engineering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;· &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Prof. Shirshu Verma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Professor-in-Charge, Deptt. Of EC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paper Presented/ Technical lectures Delivered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i) Tiwari U S,Verma S “ Wireless sensor Network- An Algorithmic approach” paper Presented at Conference on wireless Communication &amp;amp; Sensor network WCSN 2005, IIIT, Allahabad, March 5th.- 6th. 2005&lt;br /&gt;(ii) Tiwari U S, Verma S “ Wireless sensor Network- Coverage and Connectivity; An Algorithms” Paper Presented at International wireless summit , denmark held at September 17th. –22nd. 2005&lt;br /&gt;(iii) Yadav Rajesh, Verma S , Malaviya N “ Energy Efficiency Design Challenges in MAC Protocols for wireless sensor network” Paper submitted at NCC 2006 IIT delhi 30th. Jan-2nd. Feb2006.&lt;br /&gt;(iv) Jain N, Verma S, Jain J “ Policy based QoS Management in Wireless Networks” Paper accepted for Innovation –2005 to be held at Fatehgarh sahib (25th.-26th. Nov. 2005)&lt;br /&gt;(v) Jain N, Verma S, Singh A, Jain J “ Information Processing in Sensor Networks- A review” Paper accepted for Innovation-2005 to beheld at Engg. College Kota (8th.-10th. March 2006)&lt;br /&gt;(vi) Verma S , A Greeshma “ Information Path Stability and Bandwidth Management in MANET” Paper presented at Conference on wireless and broadband 6th.-7th.Jan 2006 held at OTI Manakpur&lt;br /&gt;Invited talks:&lt;br /&gt;(vii)Mobile Intelligence Network at NCAETE 2005 at Osmanabad&lt;br /&gt;(viii) Wireless sensor network-Concepts &amp; Algorithm at Aligarh Muslim University, aligarh 17th.Jan 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Career Achievements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;· Best Technical Paper award on “ Wireless sensor network Coverage and Connectivity ; An algorithms” Best Paper of the session at International Wireless sumit , Denmark ( Held at Sept. 17-22 ,2005)&lt;br /&gt;· Visited Aalboorga University, Denmark ; Sept 17-22, 2005&lt;br /&gt;· Joined D.Sc. froIIIT Allahabad in wireless Sensor Network&lt;br /&gt;One Patent( Almost approved): “Multi access use in mobile communication using wireless sensor technology”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Department of Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Associate Professor &amp; Head, Deptt. Of Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Career Achievements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Recently He has been registered as Ph. D. guide in UP technical University , Lucknow.&lt;br /&gt;He has Attended UGC Sponsored 61st. Orientation Course of 27 days (7th. March- 2nd. April 2005) held at Univ. of Raj., Jaipur and organized by UGC Academic Staff college, UOR, Jaipur .I got ‘A’ rank there for outstanding performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conferences Attended:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Attended the 74th annual Sesion &amp;amp; National Symposium on “ Science &amp; Technology for Desert development “ held at UOR, Jaipur on 2-4 Dec. 2004&lt;br /&gt;Attended National Symposium on ‘Recent Advances in Chemical research’ held at Univ. of Raj., Jaipur on 28th. And 29th. March 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;List of Research Papers Published&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i) Synthetic, biochemical, antifertility and anti-inflammatory aspects of Manganese and Iron Complexes; Journal of Metal Based Drugs, Vol. 9, Nos. 1-2, 97-107 (2002). Ashu Chaudhary, Anita Phor, Sanjay Sharma, Anita Gajraj and R. V. Singh&lt;br /&gt;(ii) Synthesis and characterisation of some new 1,3,4-thiazaphospholes through (4+1) cyclocondensation and its (2+4) cycloaddition reaction with 2,3-dimethyl-1, 3-butadiene; International Journal of Chemical Sciences, Vol. 1(3), 245-254 (2003). Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(iii) Synthesis, characterization and biological studies of organotitanium (IV) and Organozirconium (IV) derivatives of unsymmetrical Schiff's Bases; Chemistry: An Indian Journal, Vol.1, 175-185 (Oct. 2003). Sarabh Dave, ashu Chaudhary, G. K. Agarwal, Sanjay Sharma, R.V. Singh&lt;br /&gt;(iv) Physicochemical characterization and quality analysis of underground water in Matsya Industrial Area of Alwar city; Nature, Environment and Pollution Technique, Vol.2 (4), 493-495 (2003). Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(v) Synthesis of azaphospholes through (4+1) cyclocondensation: A Review; International Journal of Chemical Sciences, Vol. 1(4) (2003). Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(vi) Physicochemical characterization of underground water in Matsya Industrial Area of Alwar City and its comparison with Sanganer Industrial Area of Jaipur City; Asian Journal of Chemistry, Vol.16 (1) (2004). Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(vii)1,3-Bis (Alkoxycarbonyl)-1,3-Azaphospholo- [5,1-a] Isoquinoline and Its [2+4] Cyclocondensation Reaction with 2,3-Dimethyl-1, 3-Butadiene in Presence of Sulfur; Chemistry: An Indian Journal, Vol.1, (Dec.2003) Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(viii) Spectral and Biological properties of Unsymmetrical imine complexes of Dioxomolybdenum (VI) With Sulphadrug Azomethines and Thiosemicarbazone ; Journal of Indian Chemical Society, Vol. 81, No. 6, pp. 454-456 (2004). R. V. Singh, Rakhi Dwivedi and Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(ix) Impact of Domestic and Industrial Effluents on Water and Soil Quality of Sanganer of ‘Heritage City’, Jaipur; International Journal of Chemical Sciences, Vol.2 (1), 27-36, (2004); Shalini Kulshrestha, Sanjay Sharma and R. V. Singh&lt;br /&gt;(x) Some New 1-Benzyl-1, 2-Dihydro-2-Pyridylidenamino, Dichloro-phosphine; Journal of Indian Chemical Society, Vol. 81, 602-605(2004); Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;(xi) Semiempirical PM3 calculations of Thiazoles, Thiazaphospholes and Related Systems; International Journal of Chemical Sciences, Vol. 3(4) (2006). Sanjay Sharma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Research Papers Under Communication&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;(i) Synthesis of some new 1,3,4-thiazaphospholes through (4+1) cyclocondensation of s-alkylthiocarboxamidinium halides with PCl3 in presence of triethylamine, communicated to Asian Journal of Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;(ii) Synthesis and characterization of N-quinolinium dichloro-phosphino, ethoxycarbonylmethylide and N-isoquinolinium dichlorophosphino, alkoxycarbonylmethylides, communicated to Research Journal of Chemistry and Environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;List of Books Published:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Engineering Chemistry(4th.Edition) from Dhanpat Rai Publications , New Delhi&lt;br /&gt;2. Practical Engineering Chemistry(3rd.Edition) from Dhanpat Rai Publications, New Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;3. Fundamentals of Chemistry &amp;amp; Bio-Chemistry (In Press)&lt;br /&gt;4. Pharmaceutical Chemistry (Organic Chemistry) (In Press)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-114475218855778496?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/114475218855778496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=114475218855778496' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/114475218855778496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/114475218855778496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2006/04/live-magazine-of-ietians.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113025589438162209</id><published>2005-10-28T09:40:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:57:27.943+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/ganesha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/ganesha1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Live-Magazine of IETians….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;(Year:1 ,Vol.:3 ,November 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Institure of Engineering &amp; Technology, Alwar, India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;दीप का संदेश है यह&lt;br /&gt;प्रीत का अनुदेश है यह&lt;br /&gt;हो प्रखर ज्योति निराली&lt;br /&gt;यों मनायें हम दिवाली&lt;br /&gt;दीप हम एसे जगाएँ&lt;br /&gt;स्वप्न सोये जाग जाएँ&lt;br /&gt;द्वेष-तम मिट जाए जग से&lt;br /&gt;इस धरा पर प्रेम बरसे.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113025589438162209?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113025589438162209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113025589438162209' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025589438162209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025589438162209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/live-magazine-of-ietians_28.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113025919745624228</id><published>2005-10-28T09:35:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:56:23.033+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/P10000002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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K. Agarwal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Chairman, IET Group of Institutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Diwali Wishes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I wish all IETians and their family members a very very happy and healthy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Diwali &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Id-Ul-Fitr.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113025919745624228?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113025919745624228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113025919745624228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025919745624228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025919745624228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/dr.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113025645557570998</id><published>2005-10-28T09:33:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:54:15.303+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/jamini_roy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/jamini_roy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For You Mom!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaurav Khandelwal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3rd Sem, ECE Deptt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why are you crying, a young boy asked his Mom? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Because I'm a woman," she told him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I don't understand," he said. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will, but that's O.K."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....... Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does Mom seem to cry for no reason?". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"All women cry for no reason," was all his Dad could say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...... The little boy grew up and became a man, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still wondering why women cry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally he put in a call to God and when God got back to him, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he asked "God, why do women cry so easily?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD answered......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When I made woman, I decided she had to be special. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made her shoulders strong enough &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to carry the weight of the world, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet, made her arms gentle enough to give comfort... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gave her the inner strength to endure child birth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the rejection that many times will come &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even from her own children. I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and take care of her family and friends, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even when everyone else gives up, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through sickness and fatigue without complaining.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gave her the sensitivity to love her children &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;under any and all circumstances. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even when her child has hurt her badly.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She has the very special power to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make a child's boo-boo feel better &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and to quell a teenager's anxieties and fears.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gave her strength to care for her husband, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;despite faults and I fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gave her wisdom to know that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a good husband never hurts his wife, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but sometimes tests her strengths &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For all of this hard work, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I also gave her a tear to shed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is hers to use whenever needed and ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is her only weakness.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you see her cry,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell her how much you love her, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and all she does for everyone, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and even though she may still cry,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will have made her heart feel good.&lt;br /&gt;She is special! Please send this to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;women you know, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and those with mothers, sisters, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and special women in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;But, also send this to men &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so they will understand about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a wonderful thing a woman is. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each day is a mountain that must be climbed;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with courage each step gets easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love your Mother Always&lt;br /&gt;and keep her Smiling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113025645557570998?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113025645557570998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113025645557570998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the address of the memory makes your floppy disk abort,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Then the socket packet pocket has an error to report!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;If your cursor finds a menu item followed by a dash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the double-clicking icons put your window in the trash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;And your data is corrupted 'cause the index doesn't hash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Then your situation's hopeless, and your system's gonna crash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;If the label on your cable on the gable at your house, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Says the network is connected to the button on your mouse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;But your packets want to tunnel to another protocol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;That's repeatedly rejected by the printer down the hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;And your screen is all distorted by the side effects of gauss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;So your icons in the window are as wavy as a souse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Then you may as well reboot and go out with a bang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;'Cause as sure as I'm a poet, your system's gonna' hang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;When the copy of your floppy's getting sloppy on the disk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the microcode instructions cause unnecessary RISC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Then you have to flash your memory and you'll want to RAM your ROM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Quickly turn off your computer 'cause you know it's gonna b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;omb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113025764083790677?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113025764083790677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113025764083790677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025764083790677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Short Story &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aditiraj Vyas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Final Year BE(IT) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;A guy had cancer and he had just a month to live, he liked a girl very much working in CD shop but he never told her. Everyday he used to go to that CD shop and buy a CD to talk to that girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After a month&lt;/span&gt; he stopped going. When the girl went to his house and asked his mother about him . His mother told her that he is dead and took her to his room .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She saw all the CDs unopened and the girl was very said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U know why???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Because she had kept chits inside the CDs to let him know how much she loves him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So better rush n confess now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113033564311017808?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113038401957427889</id><published>2005-10-28T09:28:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T09:33:39.613+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/21481_233117.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/21481_233117.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;गणितिय भाषा में&lt;/span&gt; कुछ &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;बेतुकी&lt;/span&gt; कविताएँ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(१)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;मैं और तुम&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;वृत्त की परिधि के&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;अलग अलग कोनों में बैठे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;दो बिन्दु हैं,&lt;br /&gt;मैनें तो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;अपनें हिस्से का अर्धव्यास पूरा कर लिया,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;क्या तुम केन्द्र पर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;मुझसे मिलनें के लिये आओगी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(२)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;मैनें कई बार&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;कोशिश की है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;तुम से दूर जानें की,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;लेकिन मीलों चलनें के बाद&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;जब मुड़ कर देखता हूँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;तो तुम्हें&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;उतना ही करीब पाता हूँ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;तुम्हारे इर्द गिर्द&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;वृत्त की परिधि&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;बन कर रह गया हूँ मैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;(३)&lt;br /&gt;तुम्हारे बताये अनुसार &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;मैं चली तो थी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;अर्धव्यास की दूरी तय करके तुमसे मिलने को&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;मैं पहुंचने ही वाली थी केन्द्र पर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;कि एक जीवा (chord)रास्ते में आ गई&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;रोक लिया रास्ता उसने मेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;मुझे साफ सुनाई दे रही &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;तुम्हारी बेचैन सांसें&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;जीवा -जो कि वास्तव में व्यास था&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;वृत्त का फूल पिचक रहा था&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;हमारी सांसों के स्पंदन से&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;पर हम उसे पिघला न सके&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;कहीं कुछ कमी रही होगी&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;हमारी ऊष्मा में ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;मैं लौट आयी चुपचाप&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;उल्टे पैर परिधि पर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;तुम्हारी सांसों की गरमी का अहसास लिये।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;४)&lt;br /&gt;हम दोनों &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;समकोण समद्विबाहु त्रिभुज की&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;दो संलग्न भुजाओं पर स्थित बिन्दु हैं&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;दूर भाग रहे हैं एक दूसरे से९० डिग्री का कोण बनाये।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;यह हमारा विकर्षण नहीं है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;न कोई पलायन,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;हम भाग रहे हैं उस विकर्ण(Hypotaneous) की ओर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;जो इन भुजाओं को जोड़ता है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;जिस पर चलने से &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;हमारे मिलने की कुछ संभावनायें &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;बाकायदा आबाद हैं।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113038401957427889?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113038401957427889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113038401957427889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113038401957427889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113038401957427889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/chord-hypotaneous.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113038258750929754</id><published>2005-10-28T09:27:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T09:09:47.536+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/17243_241880.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/17243_241880.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abhivyakti&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHALLENGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time we’ll give you the letters &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y-E-A-R&lt;/span&gt;. It’s your job to come up with the rest of the word or phrase that goes with each clue. In the example,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TEDD&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;EAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;is a kind of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“Soft toy”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Example:-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;EAR &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soft Toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;– &lt;/span&gt;EAR &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Word for word, without reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt; Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;– &lt;/span&gt;EAR &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Single worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt;EA &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - &lt;/span&gt;R &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Person engaged in reverie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;– &lt;/span&gt;E &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt; AR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Extra Powerful, souped-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- - - -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; EAR &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Absolutely transparent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; EA &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; R &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Place to drop off clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- -&lt;/span&gt; EAR &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Reading Glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Write your answer and send to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; abhivyakti&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;you can win exciting prizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113038258750929754?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113038258750929754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113038258750929754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113038258750929754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113038258750929754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/abhivyakti-challenge-this-time-well.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113030973853745208</id><published>2005-10-28T09:27:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:42:16.960+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/20031202032147redtel_bbc_203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/20031202032147redtel_bbc_203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;कहाँ से आया शब्द &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Hello' &lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;क्या आप बता सकते हैं....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; कि आजकल अंगरेजी का सबसे ज्यादा बोला जाने वाला शब्द कौन सा है? जी हाँ, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Hello'&lt;/span&gt;.तो आइए हम अपनी खोज की शुरूआत इसी शब्द से करते हैं.&lt;br /&gt;कुछ लोगों का कहना है कि यह प्राचीन फ्रांसीसी शब्द Hola से निकला है जिसकामतलब है 'कैसे हो' और यह फ्रांसीसी शब्द 1066 ईसवी के नारमन हमले के समय इंगलिस्तान पहुंचा था.लेकिन दो तीन सदियों में इस शब्द का रूप काफ़ी बदल गया है.हाथ मिलाते समय भी सबसे पहले बोलते हैं हेलोअंगरेजी भाषा के कवि चॉसर के ज़माने तक यानी 1300 के बाद यह शब्द Hallow का रूप ले चुका था.&lt;br /&gt;फिर शेक्सपियर के ज़माने में यानी दो सौ साल बाद यही शब्द Halloo के रूप में ढल गया और शिकारियों और मल्लाहों के हत्थे चढ़ा तो इसके कई रूप सामने आए जैसे: Hallloa, Hallooa, Hollo.&lt;br /&gt;वर्ष 1800 तक इस शब्द का एक विशेष रूप तय हो चुका था और वह था Hullo.&lt;br /&gt;कुछ अरसे बाद जब टेलिफ़ोन का अविष्कार हुआ तो इस शब्द को नयी पहचान मिली. शुरूआत में लोग फोन पर हेलो कहने के बजाए पूछा करते थे Are you there?&lt;br /&gt;क्योंकि तब उन्हें यह विश्वास नहीं था कि उनकी आवाज़ दूसरी ओर पहुंच रही है.&lt;br /&gt;लेकिन अमेरिकी अविष्कारक थॉमसन एडिसन को इतना लंबा शब्द पसंद नहीं था. उन्होंने जब पहली बार फ़ोन किया तो उन्हें य़कीन था कि दूसरी ओर उनकी आवाज़ पहुंच रही है. चुनांचे उन्होंने सिर्फ इतना कहा Hello. तब से आज तक दुनिया भर में टेलिफोन पर बात-चीत की शुरूआत इसी शब्द से होती है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113030973853745208?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113030973853745208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113030973853745208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113030973853745208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113030973853745208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113031218506609974</id><published>2005-10-28T09:25:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:40:54.066+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/18316_222669.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/18316_222669.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;जलजला...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;गई रात,&lt;br /&gt;नींद मुझसे शायद खफ़ा थी&lt;br /&gt;मैं बिस्तर पे था, मुझपे लटका था पंखा&lt;br /&gt;मुझे घूरता-हाँफ़ता चल रहा था,&lt;br /&gt;कि जैसे मैं चलता हूँ दफ़्तर से घर को.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;निगाहों के आगे वही एक मंजर&lt;br /&gt;ना जाने क्यों रह-रह के आता था मुझको&lt;br /&gt;कहीं जलजला गर मेरे घर भी आता...&lt;br /&gt;मकां ढह के गिरता&lt;br /&gt;तबाह होता कुनबा&lt;br /&gt;मेरे बीवी-बच्चे&lt;br /&gt;मेरे ख्वाब सच्चे&lt;br /&gt;मेरी माँ की फ़ोटो ऒ' बाबा का चश्मा&lt;br /&gt;वो गुल्लू की मस्ती- वो छुट्की की गुडिया&lt;br /&gt;सभी कुछ को मलबा बना कर के जाता&lt;br /&gt;कहीं जलजला गर मेरे घर भी आता.&lt;br /&gt;मेरे ही तो जैसा था कल एक इन्सां,&lt;br /&gt;जो पागल-सा मलबे में कुछ ढूँढता था&lt;br /&gt;जो आँखों में आशा की एक बूँद लेकर&lt;br /&gt;उन आँखों का दीपक वहाँ ढूँढता था&lt;br /&gt;निहत्था, फ़कत अपने दो हाथ लेकर.&lt;br /&gt;तभी कोई आकर के ये बात कहता,&lt;br /&gt;' इमारत ये अब कब्रगाह हो चुकी है'&lt;br /&gt;ये सुनकर दो हाथों की बोझिल कुदालें&lt;br /&gt;बहुत तेज चलने लगी बेतहाशा,&lt;br /&gt;उफ़नने लगी धोंकनी जैसी छाती&lt;br /&gt;लगी बुझने आँखों की इकलॊती आशा&lt;br /&gt;उम्मीदों की बाती.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....अगर जलजला ये मेरे घर भी आता ???&lt;br /&gt;यही सोचता हूँ&lt;br /&gt;यही तुम भी सोचो&lt;br /&gt;यही सोचे दुनिया&lt;br /&gt;.....अगर जलजला ये मेरे घर भी आता???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-संजय विद्रोही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113031218506609974?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113031218506609974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113031218506609974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113031218506609974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113031218506609974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_113031218506609974.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113038320921572399</id><published>2005-10-28T09:24:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T09:20:09.216+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/19779_229764[1]2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/19779_229764%5B1%5D2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;कुछ चुटिले सच्चे किस्से&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;प्रसिद्ध नाटक-लेखक जॉर्ज बर्नार्ड शॉ एक दफा एक प्रीति भोज में किसी महिला से बातें कर कर रहे थे. शॉ लगातार घंटे भर तक अपने बारे में बोलते ही रहे. अचानक उन्हें ध्यान आया कि उन्होंने तो उस महिला को बोलने का कोई मौका ही नहीं दिया. वे उस महिला से बोले, “माफ कीजिएगा, मैं भी कितना अशिष्ट हूँ, सारा समय अपने बारे में ही बात करता रहा. खैर कोई बात नहीं, आइए दूसरे विषय में बात करते हैं. हाँ, तो यह बताइए कि आपको मेरा नया नाटक कैसा लगा?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;एक दिन एक ड्राइवर ने सुप्रसिद्ध लेखक रुडयार्ड किपलिंग के घर के रोड-साइड में लगे वृक्ष को बस से टकराकर नुकसान पंहुचा दिया. किपलिंग को बड़ा क्रोध आया. उन्होंने बस के मालिक को ड्राइवर की शिकायती चिट्ठी लिख भेजी. बस के मालिक का एक होटल था. उसने होटल में ग्राहकों के समक्ष वह चिट्ठी नीलामी के लिए रख दी. वह चिट्ठी दस शिलिंग में नीलाम हो गई. पत्र का उत्तर नहीं मिलने पर किपलिंग ने और भी कड़े शब्दों का प्रयोग करते हुए बस मालिक को एक पत्र और लिखा. परंतु उस पत्र को भी नीलामी में होटल मालिक ने एक पौंड में बेच दिया.जब फिर जवाब नहीं मिला तो किपलिंग स्वयं गुस्से में आग बबूला होते हुए बस मालिक के पास पहुँचे और बस मालिक को फटकार लगाई.बस मालिक ने माफी माँगते हुए कहा, “महोदय, मैंने आपके पत्रों का उत्तर जानबूझ कर नहीं दिया. मुझे आशा थी कि आप मुझे नित्य ऐसा पत्र भेजते रहेंगे. बस की अपेक्षा आपके पत्रों से मुझे ज्यादा आमदनी होने लगी थी."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;आउटलुक के संपादक विनोद मेहता एक पार्टी में गए. वहाँ कुछ नेता आपस में बात कर रहे थे. उनके पास पहुँचते ही कुछ हलचल मची. उनमें से एक ने विनोद मेहता से कहा – “मैं आपकी मौजूदगी में सहज नहीं हूँ.”विनोद मेहता ने कहा, “ऐसा ही होना चाहिए.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;जॉर्ज बर्नार्ड शॉ अंग्रेजी के वर्तनी और उसके उच्चारण दोषों को बिलकुल वाहियात मानते थे. इस बात को सिद्ध करने के लिए उन्होंने एक शब्द रचा – &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ghoti&lt;/span&gt;.फिर लोगों से इसका उच्चारण पूछा.जाहिर है, कुछ लोगों ने इसका उच्चारण &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;घोटी&lt;/span&gt; बताया तो कुछ ने कहा &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;गोटी.&lt;/span&gt;बर्नार्ड शॉ ने कहा, नहीं - इसका उच्चारण होगा &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;‘फ़िश’&lt;/span&gt; सबने आश्चर्य से पूछा, कैसे ?उन्होंने बताया- जैसे Cough में gh = फ़, Women में o= वो, और Nation में ti=श होता है, वैसे ही !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113038320921572399?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113038320921572399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113038320921572399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113038320921572399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113038320921572399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_113038320921572399.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113029828085578623</id><published>2005-10-28T09:23:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:40:02.316+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/20051013155042dravid66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/20051013155042dravid66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Readers Poll:&lt;/span&gt;क्या श्रीलंका को टक्कर दे पाएगी भारतीय टीम? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(इस बार से एक नया स्तम्भ आपके लिए...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;राहुल द्रविड़&lt;/span&gt; की कप्तानी पर होगा बड़ा दबाव नए चेहरे और कई अनुभवी खिलाड़ियों की ग़ैर मौजूदगी के बीच भारतीय क्रिकेट टीम ने श्रीलंका के ख़िलाफ़ वनडे सिरीज़ में शुरुआत तो अच्छी की है.सौरभ गांगुली की जगह राहुल द्रविड़ कप्तान हैं, तो महीनों बाद चोट से उबर कर मास्टर ब्लास्टर सचिन तेंदुलकर अंतरराष्ट्रीय मैच में ज़बरदस्त वापसी की है.लेकिन भारतीय क्रिकेट टीम पिछले कुछ महीनों से बुरे दौर से गुजर रही थी. सौरभ गांगुली और कोच ग्रेग चैपल के बीच विवाद ने टीम को और भी नुक़सान पहुँचाया.श्रीलंका के ख़िलाफ़ वनडे सिरीज़ में टीम ने अच्छी शुरुआत की. लेकिन वनडे रैंकिंग में दूसरे नंबर पर मौजूद श्रीलंका की टीम को इतनी आसानी से नहीं लिया जा सकता.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;आपको क्या लगता है.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;क्या नए चेहरे वाली भारतीय टीम सिरीज़ में श्रीलंका को टक्कर दे पाएगी? क्या चैपल नए खिलाड़ियों से शानदार प्रदर्शन करवा पाएँगे? क्या मास्टर ब्लास्टर इस सिरीज़ में सफल साबित होंगे? क्या भारतीय टीम चैपल-गांगुली विवाद से उबर पाएगी?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;आप अपने विचार &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt; पर हमें भेजें.आप सभी के विचार अगले अंक में प्रकाशित किए जाएँगे.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113029828085578623?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113029828085578623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113029828085578623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113029828085578623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113029828085578623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/readers-poll.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113025717017916784</id><published>2005-10-28T09:22:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:53:35.050+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/09karisma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/09karisma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;फ़ुलझडी&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;हुआ करिश्मा, हो गए झगडों के दिन दूर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;साथ-साथ दिखने लगे,फ़िर दंपति कपूर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;फ़िर दंपति कपूर,पति-पत्नि जो ठहरे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;आसानी से नहीं टूटते, रिश्ते गहरे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;इक बच्ची के प्यार ने, फ़िर से उन्हें मिलाया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;दोनों ने फ़िर संग-संग फ़ोटो खिंचवाया.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113025717017916784?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113025717017916784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113025717017916784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025717017916784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113025717017916784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-113029755891711477</id><published>2005-10-28T09:21:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T08:39:04.600+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/20051026023858nirmal_verma491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/20051026023858nirmal_verma49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;श्रद्धांजली&lt;/span&gt;:साहित्यकार निर्मल वर्मा नहीं रहे&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(लम्बी बीमारी के बाद आज २५ अक्टूबर २००५ को &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;निर्मल वर्मा&lt;/span&gt; का निधन हो गया. हिन्दी साहित्य-जगत की यह एक अपूरणीय क्षति है. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;अभिव्यक्ति-परिवार&lt;/span&gt; की ओर से विनम्र श्रद्धांजली.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;निर्मल वर्मा ने भारतीय लेखन में नए आयाम जोड़े हिंदी भाषा में आधुनिक सार्वभौमिक चेतना को शब्द देने वाले प्रख्यात साहित्यकार निर्मल वर्मा नहीं रहे. फेफड़े की बीमारी से जूझने के बाद 76 वर्ष की अवस्था में दिल्ली में उनका निधन हो गया. चेक गणराज्य और लंदन में लंबा समय गुज़ारने वाले निर्मल वर्मा ने यूरोपीय जीवन की विसंगतियों को समझा और उनकी बहुत ही बारीक मानवीय व्याख्या अपनी कहानियों में की. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;जाने-माने कथाकार कमलेश्वर के अनुसार निर्मल वर्मा "यूरोप में पूरब की आवाज़ की तरह रहे और उन्होंने हिंदी साहित्य में आधुनिकता का एक नया आयाम जोड़ा." कहानियों और उपन्यासों के अलावा बेहतरीन यात्रा वृतांत लिखने वाले निर्मल वर्मा का जन्म 1929 में शिमला में हुआ था.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;प्रमुख कृतियाँ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;कहानी संग्रह&lt;/span&gt;--'परिंदे', 'कौवे और काला पानी', 'बीच बहस में', 'जलती झाड़ी'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;उपन्यास--&lt;/span&gt;'रात का रिपोर्टर', 'एक चिथड़ा सुख', 'लाल टीन की छत', 'वे दिन'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;यात्रा वृतांत--&lt;/span&gt;'धुंध से उठती धुन', 'चीड़ों पर चाँदनी'&lt;br /&gt;वे अपने साथ पहाड़ों का बहुत ही खूबसूरत अनुभव लेकर आए थे, उनकी कहानियों ने पचास और साठ के दशक में हिंदी साहित्य जगत में धूम मचा दी थी.अपनी गंभीर, भावपूर्ण और अवसाद से भरी कहानियों के लिए जाने-जाने वाले निर्मल वर्मा को आधुनिक हिंदी कहानी के सबसे प्रतिष्ठित नामों में गिना जाता रहा है, उनके लेखन की शैली सबसे अलग और पूरी तरह निजी थी.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;निर्मल वर्मा को भारत में साहित्य का शीर्ष सम्मान ज्ञानपीठ 1999 में दिया गया.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'रात का रिपोर्टर', 'एक चिथड़ा सुख', 'लाल टीन की छत' और 'वे दिन' उनके बहुचर्चित उपन्यास हैं. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;उनका अंतिम उपन्यास 1990 में प्रकाशित हुआ था--अंतिम अरण्य.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;उनकी एक सौ से अधिक कहानियाँ कई संग्रहों में प्रकाशित हुई हैं जिनमें 'परिंदे', 'कौवे और काला पानी', 'बीच बहस में', 'जलती झाड़ी' आदि प्रमुख हैं.&lt;br /&gt;'धुंध से उठती धुन' और 'चीड़ों पर चाँदनी' उनके यात्रा वृतांत हैं जिन्होंने लेखन की इस विधा को नए मायने दिए हैं.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-113029755891711477?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/113029755891711477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=113029755891711477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113029755891711477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/113029755891711477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_113029755891711477.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112953728125973373</id><published>2005-10-05T18:55:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T11:34:11.323+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/Saptami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/Saptami.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Live-Magazine of IETians….&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Year:1 ,Vol.:2 ,October 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Institure of Engineering &amp;amp; Technology, Alwar, India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;*****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;इस अंक में....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;सम्पादक की कलम से......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.जन्म दिवस बापू का&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2.You are alone..: Anshulraj Khurana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;3.दशहरे कई याद में..: अभिव्यक्ति डेस्क से&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;4. Save Water...: Prof. M.P.S. Chandrawat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5.Another Side of the Coin: Anshulraj Khurana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;6.Accidenteily in Love: Saurabh Nijhawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;7. Ek pal ka jeena: Pradeep Chouhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112953728125973373?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112953728125973373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112953728125973373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112953728125973373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112953728125973373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/live-magazine-of-ietians.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112961677565112391</id><published>2005-10-05T18:52:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T12:33:50.636+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/srajan12.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/200/srajan1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;सम्पादक की कलम से.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;संजय शर्मा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;/span&gt; का ये नया अंक आपको सोंपते हुए बडा खुश हूँ. अक्टूबर का महिना कई सारे सु-प्रयोजनों का निमित्त होकर कैलेण्डर में आता है.... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;गाँधी बाबा का जन्मदिन,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;नवरात्र की धूम,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;दशहरे का रावण दहन&lt;/span&gt; ऒर &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;दिवाली की तैयारीयाँ&lt;/span&gt;. इन्हीं सब बातों को ध्यान में रखते हुए हमने अक्टूबर अंक को &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"उत्सव अंक"&lt;/span&gt; बनाने का विचार आपके समक्ष रखा था ऒर इस बूते रखा था कि आप लोग इस अंक को बेहद आकर्षक बनाने में अपनी &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;creativity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; का खुलकर योगदान देंगे. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;किन्तु......... बडा अफ़सोस  होता है जब आप लोगों की निष्क्रियता के कारण एक विशेषांक की परिकल्पना अधूरी रह जाती है&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;आप स्वयं निर्णायक हैं, afterall it is a live magazine of IETians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;इस अंक में जो सामग्री हमें उपलब्ध हुई, वो प्रस्तुत है......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;अगला अंक &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"दिवाली स्पेशल"&lt;/span&gt;होगा. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;आपकी रचनाएँ आमंत्रित हैं- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; पर.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;धन्यवाद .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112961677565112391?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112961677565112391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112961677565112391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112961677565112391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112961677565112391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_112961677565112391.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112857440516583859</id><published>2005-10-05T18:49:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T09:02:27.096+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/bapu21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/bapu21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;जन्म दिवस बापू का आया&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;जन्मदिवस बापू का आया।&lt;br /&gt;सारे जग ने शीष नवाया॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;यह जीवन की शिक्षा का दिन।&lt;br /&gt;पावन आत्मपरीक्षा का दिन।&lt;br /&gt;मानवता की इच्छा का दिन।&lt;br /&gt;जगती का कण-कण हरषाया।&lt;br /&gt;जन्म दिवस बापू का आया॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जिसने खुशियां दी जीवन को।&lt;br /&gt;कोटि-कोटि दलित जनों को।&lt;br /&gt;सरल कर दिया जीवन रण को।&lt;br /&gt;ऊंच-नीच का भेद मिटाया।&lt;br /&gt;जन्म दिवस बापू का आया॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सत्य प्रेम का पथ अपना कर।&lt;br /&gt;क्षमा, कर्म के भाव जगा कर।&lt;br /&gt;स्वर्ग उतारा था वसुधा पर।&lt;br /&gt;युग का था अभिषाप मिटाया।&lt;br /&gt;जन्म दिवस बापू का आया॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज तुम्हारी मीठी वाणी।&lt;br /&gt;गूंज रही जानी पहचानी।&lt;br /&gt;अमर हुये तुम जीवन-दानी।&lt;br /&gt;घर-घर नव प्रकाश लहराया।&lt;br /&gt;जन्म दिवस बापू का आया॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112857440516583859?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112857440516583859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112857440516583859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112857440516583859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112857440516583859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112953526376741891</id><published>2005-10-05T18:47:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T09:09:41.903+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/11348_238717.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/11348_238717.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are alone in crowded room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anshul Raj Khurana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Final Year,Electronics Instr. &amp;amp; Control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“You are alone but only lonely, if you don’t like to be with the person you are alone with”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The above line by Aristotle had changed my thinking regarding life. When I had seen this context in my life and of others, I had felt that “this is the philosophy of life”.&lt;br /&gt;You have to admit this fact that you are living alone, may be in the crowded room, and may be with your wife, girl friend, and husband. They are alone in there aloneness and that aloneness doesn’t touched each other.&lt;br /&gt;But people are presuming that wife should know the husband, the husband is assuming that wife should know him. I had seen over here that every body is working as a mind reader, and one should know, others need and others problems. This assumption had made the life of people worst than hell.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows you, not even you, so don’t expect that any body else should know you. It is not possible in the very nature of things. We all are strangers over here, perhaps we had met here and we are together, but our aloneness is there.&lt;br /&gt;I know as a layman, it is very hard to believe this reality but the fact is fact. A boyfriend and girlfriend go to the movie, get lost in the crowd, dances in the discs, forget themselves, drink alcohol and take drugs, but somehow don’t let there aloneness come to there conscious mind? And there lies the difference. This makes the life of today’s youth so complex and sophisticated.&lt;br /&gt;To make your life simple and sound you have to maintain the fact that you are alone in this world and which are no way you can avoid. And there is no way to change its nature. It is your authentic reality. “It is you”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112953526376741891?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112953526376741891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112953526376741891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112953526376741891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112953526376741891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-are-alone-in-crowded-room-anshul.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112953679898959288</id><published>2005-10-05T18:40:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T08:57:55.256+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/10_16_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/10_16_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;दशहरे की याद में... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(अभिव्यक्ति डेस्क से)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;देश मे दशहरे के समापन के साथ साथ रामलीलाओ का दौर भी समाप्त हो गया, लेकिन कल ही हमे टीवी पर रामलीला की एक झलक देखने को मिली, पुरानी यादे फिर ताजा हो गयी…. कि कैसे हम लोग रामलीला के शुरू होने का इन्तजार करते थे.. रामलीला वाले सात बजे पहुँचते थे, लेकिन हम लोग अपने साथी सखाओ के दल बल सहित बाकायदा पाँच बजे पहले वाली पंक्ति मे विराजमान हो जाते थे.साथ मे मुंगफली और लइया चने का पूरा स्टाक लेकर. मजाल है कि कोई पहली वाली लाइन मे बैंठ जाये…..लेकिन कभी कभी हमे देर हो जाती थी तो संगी साथी अपना बोरा या अंगोछा बिछा कर जगह घेर लिया करते थे. लेकिन जगह घेरने मे जो मुंहाचाई और कभी कभी हाथापाई होती थी, उसकी तो बात ही निराली है. मेले मे झूले ना हो ऐसा कैसे हो सकता है, और झूले वाला हमसे त्रस्त ना हो वो भी नही हो सकता, सो जनाब झूले वाले तो हमको झूले मे चढाने से मना कर देते थे.. कयोंकि हम तो उतरने का नाम ही नही लेते थे…..लगभग यही रवैया बाकी स्टाल्स वालों का होता था………अब खाने पीने की बात कर ली जाये……..वो बर्फ का मक्कू और गैस वाला सोडावाटर,इमली चूरन की ठिलिया,देशी आइसक्रीम या चाट पकौड़ो की गुमटी, कोई हाइजीन की प्रोबलम नही कोई फूड प्वाइजनिंग का डर नही….. जाने कहाँ गये वो दिन.&lt;br /&gt;रामलीला का मौसम शुरू होते ही हम लोग स्कूल गोल करना शुरू कर देते थे….ऐसा नही था कि हम पढने मे होशियार नही थे… लेकिन मन तो मनचला होता है, इधर उधर ना भटके ऐसा कैसे हो सकता है. घर से कह कर निकलते थे कि स्कूल जा रहे है, पहुँच जाते थे, मेले वाली जगह पर, स्कूल वालों ने पहले पहले ऐतराज किया लेकिन बाद मे उनको भी पता चल गया कि, यह हफ्ता तो मै स्कूल नही जाऊंगा,इसलिये कहना छोड़ दिया था… …… हमारा लगभग सारा समय रावण के पुतले बनाने वाले मुन्नन खाँ को देखते हुए निकलता था, कैसे उनके सधे हुए हाथ रावण और दूसरे पुतले बनाने मे जुटे रहते थे, मन ही मन ठान लिया था कि इसी को अपना कैरियर बनायेंगे, ये तो लानत पड़े कम्प्यूटर वालों को अच्छे खासे क्रियेटिव बन्दे को इस प्रोफेशन मे डाल दिया, ना होता बांस ना बजती बांसूरी., हम मुन्नन खाँ से हर बात का मतलब पूछा करते, हर सींक,सलाई और गांठ के बारे मे तब तक पूछते रहते जब तक मुन्नन खाँ झल्लाकर हड़काने के मूड मे ना आ जाते… लेकिन मजाल है कि हम अपने सवाल को छोड़ दें… फिर भी टंगे रहते थे. मुन्नन खां के सर पर, थक हार कर मुन्नन खाँ को सब बताना पड़ता.. कई बार तो हमे मुन्नन खां के असिस्टैन्ड द्वारा गुम्मा तक लेकर दौड़ाया गया.. लेकिन हमारा पुतला क्रियेशन प्रेम था कि खत्म ही नही होता.मुन्नन खाँ की दोस्ती ने ही हमे प्रेरित किया कि हम भी अपने मोहल्ले मे रावण का पुतला जलायें..&lt;br /&gt;हमने मुन्नन खां से बात की….. दोस्ती का वास्ता दिया और सस्ते मे पुतला बनाने का वादा ले लिया.अब जब मुन्नन खां हमारे मित्र थे तो मजाल है कि कमेटी का अध्यक्ष कोई और बन सकें….., सो हमारे ही नेतृत्व मे कमेटी गठित हुई .. अब मसला था पैसो के जुगाड़ का, सभी लोगो ने अपने अपने जेबखर्च से पैसे बचा बचा कर रावण के पुतले के लिये पैसे एकत्र किये.., अपने अपने गुल्लक भी तोड़े,. फिर भी पूरे नही पड़े तो फिर हमने मोहल्ले मे चन्दा करने की ठानी.. कुछ लोगो ने वादे किये, कुछ ने टरकाया,कुछ ने इनकरेज किया, कुछ ने पैसे दिये… कुछ ने जुतियाया… कुछ ने हमारे घर मे शिकायत करने की धमकी दी… अब वो जज्बा ही क्या जो धमकियों से डर जाये… पड़ोस वाले वर्मा जी, जिन्होने चन्दा देने से इन्कार किया था, उनके स्कूटर की हवा रोज निकाल दी जाती थी, कुछ दिन तो उनको समझ मे नही आया कि ऐसा कैसे हो जाता है, फिर जब समझ मे आया तो एक दिन पूरी की पूरी वानर सेना की कस कर पिटाई कर दी, हमे याद है तब हम लोगो के कसम खायी थी कि वर्मा को चैन से नही जीने देंगे, और हम रोज नये नये मंसूबे बनाने लगे कि कैसे वर्मा को परेशान किया जाय.हमने वर्मा के दोस्तो और दुशमनो का पता करना शुरू किया, हमे सफलता मिल ही गयी.. मोहल्ले का एक छुटभइया दादा, जिसका एकतरफा चक्कर वर्मा की बड़ी बेटी से चल रहा था, और उसने एक लव लैटर लिख रखा था और लड़की को देने के लिये किसी तरह से वर्मा के घर मे इन्ट्री की फिराक मे था…. उसने हमे सहयोग का वादा किया. प्लान के मुताबिक वानर सेना ने वर्मा के स्कूटर की स्टेपनी गायब कर दी, वर्मा की बालकनी का बल्ब उड़ा दिया और उसकी काल बैल तक है से था कर दी… और तो और बाहर रखे गमले भी नही छोड़े गये, वर्मा को पता तो था कि यह सब काम हमारी वानर सेना का ही है, लेकिन सबूतो के अभाव मे वो कुछ भी नही कर सके… लास्ट मे उस छुटभइये दादा को हमने चन्दा लेने या कहो निगोसियेशन करने के लिये वर्मा के घर भेजा, वो धरना देकर वर्मा के घर बैठ गया, और मौका देखकर लव लैटर वर्मा की बड़ी लड़की को थमा दिया….बहुत हील हुज्जत के बाद……आखिरकार वर्मा ने भी थक हारकर और हाथ जोड़ कर उसको चन्दा दे ही दिया, चन्दा मिलते ही वर्मा का सारा सामान अपनी अपनी जगह पर वापस पहुँच गया, छुटभइये दादा ने भी अपनी सैटिंग जमा ली थी…..काफी दिनो तक वर्मा हमे टेढी नजरों से देखते रहे….हमने कुछ दिन वर्मा के घर की तरफ जाना ही छोड़ दिया….. हमे कोई परवाह नही थी…. चन्दा तो मिल ही चुका था… बाकी के बचे पैसो का जुगाड़ करके किसी तरह से रावण बनाने का सामान इकट्ठा किया गया और मुन्नन खां से सम्पर्क किया गया.&lt;br /&gt;मुन्नन खां ने रावण का पुतला बनाया जो रावण का कम और मेघनाथ का ज्यादा लग रहा था.. हमने मुन्नन खां से पूछा भइया रावण के तो दस सिर होते है, आप तो एक ही बना रहे हो.. मुन्नन खां बोले इतने पैसो मे तो यही बनेगा, रावण का एक ही सर बन जाय तो गनीमत है, ज्यादा की उम्मीद मत रखना. हमे पहली बार बढती महंगाई का ऐहसास हुआ, हमने सरकार पर दस लानते भेंजी लेकिन अब हमे मोहल्ले मे अपनी बेइज्जती का गम सताने लगा, रातो की नींद और दिन का चैन जाने लगा. लगभग प्रमोद महाजन जैसी स्थिति थी, रावण दहन का आयोजन हमारी नाक का सवाल था……हमने वानर सेना से बात की, सर्व सम्मति से हमे कमेटी के हितार्थ कोई भी डिसीजन लेने का अधिकार दे दिया गया, ठीक उसी तरह जैसे राकांपा ने शरद पंवार के दे दिया है.. हमने दिमाग लड़ाया और मोहल्ले की सुषमा आन्टी को पकड़ा जो स्कूल मे टीचर थी,सुषमा आंटी जिनकी हमेशा से इच्छा थी या कहोँ कि मन मे दबी अभिलाषा थी कि किसी नाटक का निर्देशन करें… हमने उनको पूरी बात बतायी, काफी रोये धोये… साल भर उनके कपड़ो को धोबी तक पहुचाने का भी वादा किया….तो उन्होने सहयोग की हामी तो भरी, लेकिन साथ ही एक शर्त भी रख दी, कि उनके निर्देशन मे रामलीला का मंचन भी हो, साथ ही सारी तैयारी अपने सिर लेने का वादा भी किया. अन्धा क्या चाहे दो आंखे सो हमने उनकी सारी शर्ते मन्जूर की, उन्होने अपने स्कूल मे रावण का सिर बनाने का प्रोजेक्ट बच्चों को दिया, इस तरह से रावण की बाकी की नौ मुन्डियो का जुगाड़ हुआ, फिर वानर सेना ने घर घर जाकर पिछली दिवाली के पटाखों का दान इकट्ठा किया और रावण के पुतले को पटाखों से सजाया गया.&lt;br /&gt;दशहरे वाले दिन हम लोगो ने बाकायदा रामलीला का मंचन किया, ये सुषमा आन्टी से डील के तहत हुआ,मुझे बताने मे थोड़ी हिचक हो रही है कि मेरे को सीता का रोल मिला, राम का रोल, पड़ोस मे रहने वाले शर्मा जी के भतीजे ने किया, क्योंकि सबसे ज्यादा चन्दा शर्मा जी ने दिया था. सारा साल मेरे को दोस्तो से सीता सीता सुनकर छिड़ना पड़ा था…..अब शर्मा अंकल के घर टेलीविजन ना होता तो मै तो शर्मा के भतीजे की तो ऐसी तैसी कर देता, मतलब? अरे यार शर्माजी से पंगा लेते तो चित्रहार और सनडे की पिक्चर फिर कहाँ देखते? ……….खैर जनाब, किसी तरह से रामलीला का मंचन हुआ, इसकी भी एक अलग कहानी है.. इस पर फिर कभी………रावण के पुतले का दहन हुआ, हमने फक्र से अपना सिर ऊंचा किया और इस तरह हमारा नाम मोहल्ले के क्रियेटिव लफंगो मे शुमार होने लगा.. क्रियेटिव लफंगा क्यों?.. अरे भाई क्रियेटिव इसलिये कि सारा आइडिया मेरा था और लफंगा इसलिये के सब लोग वानर सेना के चन्दा कलैक्ट करने के तरीको से त्रस्त थे, सो वानर सेना के मुखिया को लफंगा नाम नही देते तो और क्या देते?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112955063694852544</id><published>2005-10-05T18:35:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T08:55:21.253+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/22148_237120.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/22148_237120.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Save water (an elixir of life) &amp; save Animal Planet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prof. M.P.S. Chandrawat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Principal,IET Biotechnology, MIA, Alwar(Raj.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Water is not only a symbolic combination of the acid (H+)-base (OH-) antithesis characters (H++OH- = H2O) but is also the foundation of life, the heart of our community, and our children’s future. Water not only forms an important commodity for the very survival of humanity but also creates a sustainable biomass based economy. It has no substitute for drinking and irrigating agricultural crops. The flowing water is not steady in dynamics or uniform in composition. Further quality of drinking water is deteriorating hour-by-hour and day-by-day due to the constant discharge of pollutants from a variety of sources into water reservoirs.&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest environmental challenges that developing countries are fecing today is to balance their increasing demands for safe drinking water with its diminishing availability, whose immediacy and gravity very from region to region. Almost one third of the people in developing world would have a life expectancy of just 40 years if there is a lack of safe drinking water. The grim situation can be assessed by the fact that 200 scientists of United Nations Environmental Program came to the conclusion that water scarcity will contribute 29% and water pollution along with deforestation will contribute 28% of the total grave problems in the current century.&lt;br /&gt;Man’s search for pure water began in prehistoric times. In the present scenario continuous increase in population, rapid pace of urbanization. Industrialization and agricultural modernization are on one hand leading to an ever-increasing demand for water and on the other a decreased supply of safe water, especially in the absence of effective mechanism to monitor and regulate pollution. This is responsible for increasing competition and potential of conflict for possessing natural water resources. With increasing exploitation of ground water, its quality keeps on suffering unless due measures are taken to protect it. Thus pollution of drinking water continues to threaten and plague India. It is essential to nap the disaster at this very Juncture otherwise a horrified situation is bound to arise.&lt;br /&gt;At the United Nations Conference at Mardel Plata in 1977, which launched the International Drinking Water Supply and Sanitation Decade, this philosophy was adopted unambiguously- “All people, whatever their stages of development, social and economic conditions, have the right of access to drinking water in quantities and of a quality equal to their basic needs.” The provision of an adequate supply of safe water was one of the eight major components identified by the International Conference on Primary Health Care in Alma-Ata in 1978. Throughout history the quantity and quality of water available to man have been vital factors in ascertaining his well-being.&lt;br /&gt;Thus water is a precious commodity and its quality plays an important role for maintaining the public health. The grim situation is that nowadays all over India has been suffering from severe blows of water quality and quantity problems and we have filed to canalize it optimally. It is pity that no worthwhile research work has been carried out to harness this natural resource in potable form cost effectively. Some of public is under the illusion that by the appropriation of large sums of money, the problem can some day be solved. To view environmental pollution in this utopian manner is totally unrealistic. There is nothing simple about controlling environmental quality. A feasible solution will require immediate unselfish political action, education, research, planning, construction and management. The crucial requirement is that sufficient energy and support should be devoted to the task.&lt;br /&gt;To find a way out of this disheartening scenario is a challenge of the hour. For the reasons mentioned above a thoughtful and applied research in this field can be of long-term interest to the researchers and field activists. Such a plight encouraged us who take a keen interest in the field of interdisciplinary applied research. Reviewing the work that has been done so far and is in operation in current years gave us a conviction about the necessity for a more comprehensive work. To reply the social debts and obligations at least partially, we have opted this field for research-based services to the community at large on the following lines with my research group-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i) Survey of water pollution, pollutants and their hazardous effects&lt;br /&gt;(ii) Investigation of status of drinking water in the chosen field of activity&lt;br /&gt;(iii) Quality assessment of drinking water as per Standards (National &amp;amp; International)&lt;br /&gt;(iv) Statistical zone vise analysis of investigated data&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(v) Identification of problems &amp; their solutions-&lt;br /&gt;(a) Nature of pollutants&lt;br /&gt;(b) Indigenous remedial technologies&lt;br /&gt;(c) Water trade practices and quality control&lt;br /&gt;(d) Saline water treatment&lt;br /&gt;(e) Water borne communicable diseases&lt;br /&gt;(f) Water pollution and aquatic life&lt;br /&gt;(g) Water management practices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(vi) Development of a cost-effective, self-reliant, holistic &amp;amp; eco-friendly model for motivational training &amp; its need felt replication&lt;br /&gt;We are confident that our humble attempts will prove a bacon light in deciding priorities to take preventive actions against the deterioration in water quality &amp;amp; its declining reservoir, and to make availability of potable drinking water as the top most national priority. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112955063694852544?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112955063694852544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112955063694852544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112955063694852544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112955063694852544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/save-water-elixir-of-life-its.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112857411291983760</id><published>2005-10-05T18:30:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T19:09:54.120+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/5691_59149[1]1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/5691_59149%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another side of the coin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An incident about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sardar's and 12’Oclock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anshul Raj Khurana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Final Year,Electronics Instr. &amp;amp; Control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the story that my friend told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I was standing at dadar station when my attention went towards a Sikh youth standing near me wearing a Black turban having a long beard and wearing a kirpan over his shirt. After a while, one local train arrived, which was totally packed. The Sikh youth tried to alight the train but failed to do so. Just then a voice was heard from the back coach 'Sardarji Barah Baj gaye' (Sir it's 12 o'clock!) The Sikh youth looked! Over at that voice maker who was a young mischievous type of person and instead of showing any anger made a smile towards him. The smile made was so enigmatic that it seemed as if some type of truth lies behind it. Not able to resist my temptation, I walked towards him and asked why did he smile at that person who teased him. The Sikh youth replied, 'He was not teasing me but was asking for my Help'. I was surprised with these words and he told me that there was a big history behind that which one should know. I was eager to know the History and the Sikh youth narrated:&lt;br /&gt;During 17th Century, when Mughals ruled Hindustan, all the Hindu people were humiliated and were treated like animals. Mughals treated the Hindu women as there own property and were forcing all Hindus to accept Islam and even used to kill the people if they were refusing to accept. That time, our ninth Guru Sri Guru Teg Bahadur Ji came forward, in response to a request of some Kashmiri Pandits to fight against all these cruel activities. Guruji told the Mughal emperor that if he could succeed in converting him to Islam, all the Hindus would accept the same. But, if he failed, he should stop all those activities. The Mughal emperor apply agreed to that but even after lots of torture to Guruji and his fellow members he failed to convert him to Islam and Guruji along with his other four fellow members, were tortured and sacrificed their lives in Chandni Chowk. Since the Mughals were unable to convert them to Islam they were assassinated. Thus Guruji sacrificed his life for the protection of Hindu religion. Can anybody lay down his life and that too for the protection of another religion? This is the reason he is still remembered as "Hind Ki Chaddar", shield of India. For the sake of which he had sacrificed his life, none of them came forward to lift his body, fearing that they would also be assassinated. Seeing this incident our 10th Guruji, Sri Guru Gobind Singhji (Son of Guru Teg Bahadarji) founder of Khalsa made a resolution that he would convert his followers to such human beings who would not be able to hide themselves and could be easily located in thousands. At the start, the Sikhs were very few in numbers as they were fighting against the Mughal emperors. At that time, Nadir Shah raided Delhi in the year 1739 and looted Hindustan and was carrying lot of Hindustan treasures and nearly 2200 Hindu women along with him. The news spread like a fire and was heard by Sardar Jassa Singh who was the Commander in chief of the Sikh army at that time. He decided to attack Nadir Shah's Kafila on the same midnight. He did so and rescued all the Hindu women and they were safely sent to their homes. It didn't happen only once but thereafter whenever any Abdaalis or Iranis had attacked and looted Hindustan and were trying to carry the treasures and Hindu women along with them for selling them in Abdal markets, the Sikh army although fewer in numbers but were brave hearted! And attacked them at midnight, 12O'clock and rescued women. After that time when there occurred a similar incidence, people started to contact the Sikh army for their help and Sikhs used to attack the raiders at Midnight, 12 O'clock. Nowadays, these "smart people" and some Sikh enemies who are afraid of Sikhs have spread these words that at 12 O'clock, the Sikhs go out of their senses. This historic fact was the reason, which made me smile over that person as I thought that his Mother or Sister would be in trouble and wants my help and was reminding me by saying off 'Sardarji Barah Baj Gaye'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;“PLEASE DONT MAKE FUN OF RELIGIONS! AS EVERY! RELIGION IS AS PURE AS YOURS”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;***********&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112857411291983760?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112857411291983760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112857411291983760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112857411291983760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112857411291983760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/10/another-side-of-coin-incident-about.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112848697928131787</id><published>2005-10-05T18:23:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T18:48:47.006+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/jatin_das2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/jatin_das2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Accidentily In Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Saurabh Nijhawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;B.E. ist.Year (F)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miles apart lived two souls,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anaware of each others tone;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They met one day and shared few smiles,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talked together for a while;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They met,this they knew,T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he reason wasn't of any clue;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time passed and soon they realised, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The reason was shining thrice;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The days passed and the feelings took their hold,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now they didn't knew what they wanted more;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A beautiful bud was growing with appeal,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But they didn't had guts to reveal;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Few attempts were done some day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neither one knew where was the way;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day they holded their nerves,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Accepted thet dthey were in love;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now the burden was of them for sure,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As they reveiled their biggest goal;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As the time passed thee realised,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their goal was soon to be compiled;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A day came when they metFlowers n hugs were here n there,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they felt the heaven's layer;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was all from this true story,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They remained with each other like god's glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112848697928131787?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112848697928131787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112848697928131787' title='2 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/19711_232885[1]5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/19711_232885%5B1%5D4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ek pal ka padhna..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;( sing it just like ek pal ka jina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pradeep Chauhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;II Year, Elec.&amp;amp;Communication Engg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ek pal ka padhna- phir to hai ladna,&lt;br /&gt;pad ke main kya karunga,&lt;br /&gt;jab mujhko jhagadna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unpad aya tha main ,unpad jaunga,&lt;br /&gt;bas phaltu ke do bol kehke jaunga,&lt;br /&gt;to lad kunki duniya ko hai ladana...,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aia mere dil tu ladta ja a aye aa oaa ye aa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aankoh mein dangon ka sapna bhi hai,&lt;br /&gt;ho ek sapna bhi hai......&lt;br /&gt;duniya me munnabhai apna hi hai ,&lt;br /&gt;ho apna hi hai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ek churi sath hai,ek chaku hai...&lt;br /&gt;revlver ho agar to phir kya baat hai,&lt;br /&gt;dostoon tum kisi haal me na ghabrana..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ai mere dil tu ladtaja a aye aa o aye aa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112670197023639031</id><published>2005-09-15T22:52:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:46:10.236+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/sg33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/sg31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Live-Magazine of IETians….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Year:1 ,Vol.:1 ,September 2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Institure of Engineering &amp;amp; Technology, Alwar, India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112670197023639031?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112670197023639031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112670197023639031' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112670197023639031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112670197023639031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/live-magazine-of-ietians_15.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112670261633635631</id><published>2005-09-15T22:51:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:56:56.340+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/P10000001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/P1000000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the Desk of Chairman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. V.K. Agarwal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;MBBS,DCH,MD,MBA(UK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It is a matter of great pride that our institution is getting recognition throughout the country for the quality teaching, excellent results and good placements. We have pursued innumerable holistic milestones in the course of last seven years with the team-work of our learned Faculty and beloved students. At the same time we should be ready to face new challenges on our journey towards the dream of getting Deemed University status. We all need to do a lot of groundwork and introspection on our strategy, our strengths and weaknesses. Based on these findings we need to pursue the same with single-minded determination. Yet it should be remembered that failures are the real milestones that a person has to face and clear on the road to success. So, there is no need to worry about such small hurdles, we should go forward with the zeal, enthusiasm and determination.It gives me immense proud to launch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a live-magazine of IETians…&lt;/span&gt; It is a beginning of a dream to provide a comprehensive detail of various creativities of students and activities in &amp; around the IET Campus. It is complete live-magazine of IETians, for IETians and by IETians.I would like to specially mention the pains taking efforts of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Associate Professor &amp;amp; Head, Deptt. Of Chemistry)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who is the soul creater of this very new trend of creative writing. I congratulate him for his very own style of presentation. I hope all students, faculty and staff of IET institutions will make it a great success&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;."अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will be a complete college magazine, full of creativity, joy, information and entertainment.Come and contribute to it….by sending your articles on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.You can log on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ietalwar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.ietalwar.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; to see every new edition of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I declare the Launching of " अभिव्यक्ति" a live- magazine of IETians......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112670261633635631?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112670261633635631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112670261633635631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112670261633635631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112670261633635631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/from-desk-of-chairmandr_15.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112669791534590741</id><published>2005-09-15T22:50:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T17:41:39.706+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/Dr.%20madam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/200/Dr.%20madam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Message of Executive Director&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Manju Agarwal  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MBBS, MD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;is the matter of proud that once again we are pioneer. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;अभिव्यक्ति&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a live-magazine of IETians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a effort, which is very first of its type in all engineering colleges. It will be a platform, where the creative talent of our students as well as our staff may create their presence and whole world can appreciate their words.&lt;br /&gt;I am very sure that this live-magazine will fullfill all thrust of our students .............&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for this new venture and its nice presentation.&lt;br /&gt;I encourage all students ,teachers and staff to cotribute to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;अभिव्यक्ति&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and make it a huge succcess.Good Luck!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;अभिव्यक्ति&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112669791534590741?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112669791534590741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112669791534590741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112669791534590741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112669791534590741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/message-of-executive-director-dr_15.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112669912764579997</id><published>2005-09-15T22:48:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:03:44.186+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/P1000001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/P1000001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Message of Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It is a great news for us that we are going to start an online magazine of our own. It is another achievement of our institution. I would like to congratulate whole team of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति"&lt;/span&gt; and specially &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/span&gt;, who is doing hard work day and night for this new concept . Good Luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sanjay Prakash Garg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Director, IET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112669912764579997?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112669912764579997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112669912764579997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112669912764579997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112669912764579997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/message-of-director-it-is-great-news.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112671002289262177</id><published>2005-09-15T22:47:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:00:24.016+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/sanjay2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/sanjay1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;सम्पादक की कलम से&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;मन की बात...&lt;em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;बहुत दिनों से सोच रहा था कि कोई एसी पत्रिका हो जो आज के जमाने की हो तथा छात्रों की रचनाधर्मिता(Creativity) को अनुपम कलेवर ऒर साज-सज्जा के साथ दुनिया भर के सामने रख सके ऒर Internet के युग में एक Engineering College का वास्तविक प्रतिनिधित्व कर सके. अपने इस विचार को लेकर सबसे पहले मैं&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; डा. मंजू अग्रवाल&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;( Executive Director,IET Group)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; से मिला. उन्होंने इस विचार को खूब सराहा जिससे मेरे विचार को बल मिला .पत्रिका का नाम उन्हीं ने सुझाया अभिव्यक्ति. नाम तय होने के बाद अब बारी थी डा. साहब &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( डा. वी. के. अग्रवाल, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chairman, IET Group of Institutions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; से बात करने की. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was really tough job....&lt;/span&gt;मन में ऊहापोह थी... हाँ भी हो सकती है ऒर ना भी. खैर मैं डा. साहब से मिलने गया. उन्होंने पूरी बात सुनी ऒर फ़िर चश्मे के ऊपर से देखते हुए बोले &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" Good concept... go ahead... good luck."&lt;/span&gt; सुन कर जी में जी आया. ऒर इस तरह से &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;अभिव्यक्ति&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(www.ietalwar.blogspot.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; का जन्म हुआ......आज &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;अभिव्यक्ति &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a live-magazine of IETians....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;का पहला अंक आपके सामने रखते हुए बडा अच्छा लग रहा है. मैं चाहूँगा कि यह &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IET Group&lt;/span&gt; की एक सम्पूर्ण पत्रिका बन कर लोगों के सामने आए.आप सब का स्वागत है...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;आपका&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;डा. संजय शर्मा&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;abhivyakti_iet@yahoo.co.in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112671002289262177?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112671002289262177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112671002289262177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112671002289262177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112671002289262177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_112671002289262177.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112661264629415524</id><published>2005-09-15T22:46:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:18:35.606+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/raza1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/raza1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Messages of Best Wishes......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt; It came to my notice that we are going to start a web-page for creative writings of our students , I became very happy. This type of activities are very important for the overall development of a student. I know that our students are very talented and they will make it a huge success. &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/strong&gt; deserve a special mention here for this new venture of our Institution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prof. R.K. Gupta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Director, Academics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt; the occasion of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENGINEER’s DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , it is a great happening for an Engineering institution like ours that we are starting a web-magazine of our own. It is a platform, where all students can display their creativity. It will enhance their personality. I congratulate the entire team of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abhivyakti&lt;/span&gt; for this creative effort. I hope it will grow day by day under the Editorship of &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/strong&gt;. Keep it up Abhivyakti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prof. G.K. Joshi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Principal, IET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is a remarkable achievement with a noble, unique and innovative concept adapted by learned Dr. Sanjay Sharma to bring Institute Magazine on the international electronic media. Dr. Sanjay’s efforts are commendable and we wish the team of Abhivyakti all success in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prof. Sharat Kaushik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Vice-Principal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dear Dr. Sanjay,&lt;br /&gt;Good thinking is half done, you have thought, planned and implemented, but yet miles to go ahead, lot many targets to be achieved, be and remain a role model for others and shine as twinkling star in the orbit. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"IN HIS WISDOM GOD HAS GIFTED EACH OF US A LIMITED, FINITE NUMBER OF HOURS IN A YEAR, IN WHICH, TO ACHIEVE OUR GOALS, BOTH MATERIAL AND SPIRITUAL.  HE GAVE US THESE HOURS IN A SEQUENCE, THEY ARE NEITHER REPEATABLE NOR REFUNDABLE.  HE GAVE THE SAME AMOUNT TO THE RICH, TO POOR, TO YOUNG AND TO OLD.  WHATEVER SERVICES WE MAY ACHIEVE IN THIS LIFE  WILL COME FROM THE PURPOSE TO WHICH WE PUT GOD'S PRICELESS GIFT – TIME."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well done, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Sanjay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a new idea. never thought of, talked about, defeating all constraints a unique idea from a unique mind certainly deserves to be appreciated. &lt;br /&gt; May the seed sowed by you grow to newer and newer dimensions. &lt;br /&gt; I wish all the best and assure all possible support by way of  article contributions. &lt;br /&gt; Regards,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prof. Yogesh M. Kaushik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Corporate Head – Training &amp; Placement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112661264629415524?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112661264629415524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112661264629415524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112661264629415524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112661264629415524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/messages-of-best-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112652524786617694</id><published>2005-09-15T22:44:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:36:02.356+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Engineer’s Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15th September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SEPTEMBER 15, is a memorable day in the annals of the engineering community in the country. Because on this day 140 years ago, one of the greatest sons of India-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sir Mokshagundam Vishveshvaraiya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;, the towering personality in the history of Indian engineering, was born at Muddenhalli village in the Kolar district of Karnataka. Graduated from the College of Science, Pune in 1883, Vishveshvaraiya joined the Bombay PWD and rose the position of Chief Engineer. He worked ceaselessly throughout his life to bring fruits of advanced science and technology to the doorsteps of the common man.&lt;br /&gt;On retirement, his services were requisitioned by the Maharaja of the erstwhile Mysore State, who appointed him as Dewan. The following&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;years witnessed an era of planned development and all round growth. A visionary who could think ahead of his time, Vishveshvaraiya realized that there could be no salvation for the people of the country except judicious use of the results of technological innovations.&lt;br /&gt;In recognition of his services to national development and the cause of engineering, he was honoured by presentation of the country’s highest award-Bharat Ratna- in 1955. To perpetuate the memory of this great engineer-statesman, September 15 every year is observed as Engineers’ Day. Every year a central theme of national importance is chosen and deliberated on this day all over the country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We are very proud to start our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;live-magazine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;अभिव्यक्ति&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;on the occasion of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Engineer's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112652524786617694?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112652524786617694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112652524786617694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652524786617694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652524786617694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/engineers-day-15th-september-september.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112670111317289753</id><published>2005-09-15T22:43:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:31:53.183+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/hebbar33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/hebbar33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER’S DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;5th. September 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A REPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemang Jauhari, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3rd. Year CE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahul , &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3rd Year EC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitin Goyal, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3rd Year EC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an old precious saying, that teachers are those flames who burn themselves to ashes to make its pupil’s life sparkle. In the shadow of the above thought, the members of our very own sanctimonious society &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“SANKALP”,&lt;/span&gt; of our renowned &amp; prestigious college - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Institute of Engineering &amp;amp; Technology, Alwar&lt;/span&gt;, organized a function on the pious occasion of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Teacher’s Day&lt;/span&gt; i.e. 5th September’05, which was very different from its predecessors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Burlesque got the crack of first light by lighting the lamp by our lovely principal &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr. G. K. Joshi&lt;/span&gt; &amp; sturdy Director Sir, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr. Sanjay Prakash Garg&lt;/span&gt;. The convention launched the first ever Chat Show &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7th CRUST&lt;/span&gt; to make students know their destiny makers better at the personal level. The honorary guests who umbrella the shower of questions were &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. G. K. Joshi&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Principal),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Y.N. Kaushik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(T&amp;amp;P dept. Head),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Sharat Kaushik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(HOD,CS &amp; IT Dept.), &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;r. Shirshu Verma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(HOD,EIC Deps.),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Rakesh Sharma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(HOD,EC Dept.),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Sanjay Sharma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(HOD Chemistry Depts., Professor-in-charge &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SANKALP&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The anchors tried their heart out to scratch the core of each of the individual’s persona &amp; make them interactive to the audience who cherished the show in their much expected enthusiasm &amp;amp; co-operation. The answers to the questionnaires were very intriguing &amp; informative. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The most rhythmic feature of the event was the poem sung by Dr. Sanjay Sharma which made every soul present in the hall spellbound.&lt;/span&gt; During the whole extravaganza few comic &amp;amp; sizzling fillers really stole the show. In the end, scented performance by dance troopers made the expressions more chiseling &amp; charismatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give remembrance of this day, all the dignitaries were greeted with mementos. All in all the day grafted the student’s desire &amp;amp; a teacher’s emotions to match everybody expectations &amp; gave an evening which not only refreshed the mob but also thickened the bond which the future makers &amp;amp; future builders share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112670111317289753?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112670111317289753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112670111317289753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112670111317289753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112670111317289753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/teachers-day-5th.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112652771945811055</id><published>2005-09-15T21:38:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:38:59.630+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/raza2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/raza2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY THOUGHTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Himanshi Saini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EC&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Passed out Student&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around the corner I have a friend,&lt;br /&gt;In this great city that has no end,&lt;br /&gt;Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,&lt;br /&gt;And before i know it, a year is gone.&lt;br /&gt;And i never see my old friends face,&lt;br /&gt;for life is a swift and terrible race,&lt;br /&gt;He knows i like him just as well,&lt;br /&gt;As in the days when i rang his bell.&lt;br /&gt;And he rang mine if , we were younger then,&lt;br /&gt;And now we are busy, tired men .&lt;br /&gt;Tired of playing a foolish game,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of trying to make a name.&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow" I say!"I will call on jim"&lt;br /&gt;"just to show that I'm thinking of him.'&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,&lt;br /&gt;and distance between us grows and grows.&lt;br /&gt;around the corner! yet miles away,&lt;br /&gt;"here's a telegram sir" jim died today."&lt;br /&gt;and that's what we&lt;br /&gt;get and deserve in the end.&lt;br /&gt;around the corner, a vanished friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112652771945811055?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112652771945811055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112652771945811055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652771945811055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652771945811055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-thoughts-himanshi-saini-ec-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112653383630588187</id><published>2005-09-15T19:42:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:42:58.630+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/9766_60616[1]3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/9766_60616%5B1%5D1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHASE YOUR DREAMS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Megha Agarwal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Final Year EI&amp;amp;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOLDEN RULE NO.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Let a dream grow. if something fires you or ignites your imagination, let it grow in your mind. let it fill you with good feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOLDEN RULE NO.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Consider a dream seriously,if a dream or a desire stays in your mind for long enough, its time to give it serious attention.if your drem is flying start finding as much as you can. if your dream is stage acting, go to every play you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOLDEN RULE NO.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Discuss your dream with the right person. choose someone who you think will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLDEN RULE NO.4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take small steps towards making the dream into reality. no dream can be accomplished overnight. as often as can do a little something towards your draem. a phone call.a little fact finding.an exploration trip. an action list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IT'S BETTER TO DIE&lt;br /&gt;REACHING FOR A DREAM&lt;br /&gt;THAN TO LIVE&lt;br /&gt;NEVER HAVING HAD ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112653383630588187?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112653383630588187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112653383630588187' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112653383630588187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112653383630588187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/chase-your-dreams-megha-agarwal-final.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112653270182721564</id><published>2005-09-15T19:11:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:37:05.436+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/19779_229764[1]1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/19779_229764%5B1%5D1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;कृपया बांये थूकिये&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;अभिव्यक्ति&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;प्रस्तुति&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;मैं स्कूटर पर हङबङाया सा चला जा रहा था .रोज के पन्द्रह-बीस मिनट के बजाय आज मैं करीब एक घन्टा लेट था.पर हङबङी का कारण देरी नहीं वरन् स्पीड थी.स्पीड से हङबङी और हङबङी से चेहरे पर व्यस्तता और तनाव झलकता है.अक्सर लोग यह सोचकर तनावग्रस्त रहते हैं कि उनके चेहरे पर तनाव के कोई लझण नहीं दिखते.लोहे को लोहा काटता है.तनाव जरूरी है तनाव से बचने के लिये.तेज चाल में आफिस पहुंचकर एक गिलास पानी गटागट पीकर गिलास मेज पर पटककर टाई ढीली करके कुर्सी पर ढुलक जाने से मातहत समझ जाते हैं कि साहब तनाव के मूड में है.इनका देर से आना देश,समाज के हित में हो या न हो ,दफ्तर के हित में है.मेरे आगे एक साइकिल सवार था.उसे साइकिल शायद खुद 'मैकमिलन'ने दी थी.उसके दांयी तरफ एक शिववाहन 'नंदी' पूरी मस्ती और बेफिक्री से चहलकदमी कर रहे थे.उनकी ,मृदु मंद-मंद मंथर-मंथर,चाल ऐसी थी मानों धनुषभंग के बाद सिया सुकुमारी राम के जयमाल हेतु जा रहीं हों.जब साधनसम्पन्न और साधनहीन एक ही राह पर जा रहे हों तो सम्पन्न ,'हीन' के पीछे रहे, यह उसकी बेइज्जती है.मैंने साइकिल वाले को ओवरटेक किया.दायें से ओवरटेक करने में ज्यादा समय लगता.लिहाजा मैंने शार्टकट अपनाया.टैफिकनियम को ताकपर रखकर उसे बांये से ओवरटेक किया.जैसे ही मैं उसके बगल से गुजरा,उसने'चैतन्य चूर्ण'(तम्बाकू)की पूरी पीक अपने बांयी ओर थूक दी.कुछ छींटे मेरे ऊपर भी पङे.पहले तो जङत्व के कारण मैं आगे निकल गया.फिर मेरा नागरिक बोध चैतन्य हुआ--यह तो सभ्यता के खिलाफ है.सङक पर थूकना मना है.मुझे उसे हङकाना चाहिये.मैं पहले ही देख चुका था कि साइकिल सवार आजादी के पहले की डिलीवरी है.फटेहाल.अंग्रेजी जानता नहीं होगा.डांटूगा तो 'सारी'भी नहीं बोल पायेगा.वह 'बाबूजी,गलती हो गयी' कहते हुये अपनी सफाई में कुछ अइली-गइली बतियायेगा.मैं उसे शटअप ,नानसेन्स, जाहिल देखकर नहीं थूकते कहकर हङका दूंगा.जहां एक घंटा देर वहां पांच मिनट और सही.पांच महीने की अफसरी ने बुजुर्गों को खाली उमर के चलते आदर देने की भावुकता से मुझे मुक्ति दिला दी थी.मैंने चेहरे पर रोब और आत्म विश्वासलाने के लिये धूप वाला चश्मा लगा लिया.मैंने उसे रोका.शुरु किया-बुढऊ,देखकर नहीं थूकते.पूरी शर्ट खराब हो गयी.हद है.वह बोला,"बेटा ,तुमका खुदै तमीज नहीं है.पढे-लिखे लागत हो.तुम्हैं बायें ते काटैहै क न चहिये.नियम के खिलाफ है.एक्सीडेन्ट हुइ सकत है.चोट चपेट लागि सकत है.यही लिये हम हमेशासङक पर बांयें थूकिति है.कम से कम आगे ते तौ तुम गलत ओवरटेक न करिहौ.मैं कट कर रह गया.लौट पङा .मुझे लगा,बांये से ओवरटेक रोकने का सबसे सरल उपाय है--"कृपया बायें थूकिये " का प्रचार.थू है बांये से ओवरटेक करने वालों पर.थू है गलत ढंग से छलांग लगाकर आगे निकलने वालों पर.जहां इस तरह का प्रचार हुआ,लोग हिचकेंगे बायेंसे ओवरटेक करने में.खतरा है.खाली थूक हो तो कोई बात नहीं.दाग नहीं पङेगा.पान की पीक,तम्बाकू की पीक,मसाले की पीक का दाग भी नहीं छूटेगा.एक गलत ओवरटेक का दण्ड-एक शर्ट-पैंट.ग्लानि अलग से कि साइकिल ने स्कूटर पर थूका.एक रुपये का नोट सौ रुपये पर थूके.लोग पहले लाखों पर थूकते थे .तो क्या लाखों उन्हें बायें से ओवरटेक करते थे? 'थूककर चाटना'हमारा राष्ट्रीय चरित्र हो या न हो पर ऐसा होने की बात लिखना मेरी भावुक मजबूरी है.राष्ट्र से नीचे किसी अन्य चीज पर मैं कुछ लिख ही नहीं पाता.हर अगले को शिकायत है कि फलाने ने थूक कर चाट लिया. अपने कहे से मुकर गया.वायदा पूरा नहीं किया.कब्र में लटकाये पीढी और पुराने जमाने के जानकार लोग बताते हैं कि आदमी की बात में वजन नहीं रहा.पहले लोग अपनी बात की आनरखते थे.भावुक थे.कहकर मुकरना नहीं जानते थे.'आई क्यू' लो था.जिन्दगी भर दुनिया के मदरसे मेंपढकर भी चालाकी का ककहरा न सीख पाते.लोग मर तक जाते थे अपने कहे को पूरा करने के लिये.अब मरना दूर रहा ,कोई बेहोश तक नहीं होता.किसी की जबान का कोई भरोसा नहीं .आज किसी नेता ने कुछ कहा,कल उसका खंडन कर दिया.जरूरत पङी तो खंडन का भी खंडन कर दिया.एक नेताजी ने चुनाव के दौरान वायदा किया कि अगर वह हार गये तो राजनीति छोङ देंगे.हार गये वह.वे मुकर गये अपनी बात से और जनता मजबूरन(बलात)उनसे अपनी सेवा कराने को अभिशप्त है.कुछ विद्वानों का मत है कि 'थूककर चाटना'वैज्ञानिक प्रगति का परिचायक है.नैतिकता और चरित्र जैसी संक्रामक बीमारियों के डरसे लोग थूककर चाटने से डरते थे.अब वैज्ञानिक प्रगति के कारण इन संक्रामक बीमारियों पर काबू पाना संभव हो गया है.विकास की हङबङी में सब सर पर पैर रख कर भाग रहे हैं.कोई शानदार स्पोर्ट्स शू में तो कोई चमरौधा में.कोई झकाझक रिन की सफेदी मेंतो कोई पैबंदी धोती समेटते.कोई 'थ्रू प्रापर चैनेल' तो कोई वाया 'इंगलिश चैनेल'.न्यूट्रामूल खाने वाले हेलो-हाय,चिट-चैट करते फुदकते हुये आगे बढ रहे है-विथ स्माइलिंग फेस.सतुआ खाने वाले गिरते,पङते -कौनिउ तरन ते निबाहते .इसके अलावा एक बहुत बङी भीङ ऐसी भीहै जिसे यह भी नहीं पता कि उसे जाना किधर है.वह हकबकाई सी खङी है,अपनी जगह. इस 'जाहिल 'भीङ को आयोजक मंजिल की तरफ ढकेलते हैं.पर वह वहीं खङी है .आयोजक उसे मवेशी की तरह डिब्बों में ढंूसकर मंजिल तक पहुंचाते हैं.प्रथम आने वाले सम्मान ,पुरुस्कार पा रहे हैं.बाकी को क्रान्तिकारी आयोजन में भागेदारी का संयुक्त प्रमाणपत्र.प्रथम आने वाले वेलडन,कान्ग्रेचुलेशन वगैरह कर रहे हैं. संयुक्त प्रमाणपत्र वाले यहां भी चौंधियाये खङे हैं.उन्हें कुछ पता नहीं कि हुआ क्या है.अपने आसपास उन्हें वही नजार,लोग दिखते हैं जो पहले थे.कुछ नया नहीं मिला उन्हे सिवाय एक संयुक्त सर्टिफिकेट के.भीङ में कुछ लोग प्रतीक्षा में हैं कि कब ये लोग दांत किटकिटा कर बांये से ओवरटेक करने वालों पर थूकते हैं.ये 'कुछलोग' खुद अपना थूक गटक रहे हैं -पता नहीं किस प्रतीक्षा में.देर काफी हो चुकी है.मेरे पास आफिस की तरफ बढने के अलावा कोई बेहतर विकल्प नहीं है.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112653270182721564?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112653270182721564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112653270182721564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112653270182721564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112653270182721564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112653330479923115</id><published>2005-09-15T19:09:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:44:28.926+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/village_girls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/400/village_girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;संजय विद्रोही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;की गजलें&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;(1)&lt;br /&gt;जब भी गिरता है नीर आँखों से,&lt;br /&gt;झरने लगती है पीर आँखों से.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;उसके झोले में चाँद सूरज हैं,&lt;br /&gt;वो, जो दिखता फ़कीर आँखों से.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;खींच देगा वो आज सीने पर,&lt;br /&gt;पीर की एक लकीर आँखों से.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फ़िर ना जाने, गई कितनी जानें&lt;br /&gt;उसने छोडे जो तीर आँखों से.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पंखुरी लब की चूमने निकली,&lt;br /&gt;ओस भी बे-नजीर आँखों से.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(2)&lt;br /&gt;पीर है, प्यार है, जमाना है&lt;br /&gt;ऒर हम हैं, हमें निभाना है.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आँधियों को सहेज भी लेता,&lt;br /&gt;नीड लेकिन मुझे बनाना है.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;रात भर करवटें बदलता हूँ,&lt;br /&gt;नींद है, या कि छ्टपटाना है.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तू ना मेरी तरह परेशां हो,&lt;br /&gt;तू, ना मेरी तरह दिवाना है.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;चुप हुई रूह इस तरह अपनी,&lt;br /&gt;जिस्म जैसे कि कैदखाना है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(३)&lt;br /&gt;अपनी ही गल्तियों से, उछ्ले मेरे फ़साने&lt;br /&gt;लोगों ने बहुत रोका, हम थे कि हम ना माने.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;उनकी सियासतों ने कितना दिया वतन को,&lt;br /&gt;आबाद कब्रगाहें, रोशन यतीमखाने.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बस इस तरह से बीते है जिन्दगी हमारी,&lt;br /&gt;साँसों का कर्ज, आहों से हम लगे चुकाने.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मिलके जो उनसे लोटे, ये हाल था हमारा&lt;br /&gt;ना होश थे ठिकाने, ना हम रहे ठिकाने.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पतझर, बसंत, फ़ागुन, बारिश, बहार, सरदी&lt;br /&gt;सूरत बदल के मोसम, आते रहे लुभाने.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जिस भी तरफ़ गए हम, टूटा है दिल हमारा&lt;br /&gt;कोई कभी तो आए, 'मजलूम' को बचाने.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(प्रकाशनाधीन गजल संकलन " एक तन्हा सफ़र" से)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112653330479923115?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112653330479923115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112653330479923115' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112653330479923115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112653330479923115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/1.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112652747512073809</id><published>2005-09-15T16:38:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:20:56.743+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/10854_231464[1]2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/10854_231464%5B1%5D2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT HAPPENS WHEN A SOFTWARE ENGINEER PRODUCES MOVIES IN COMPUTER AGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(PLEASE DON’T BE SURPRISED TO SEE MOVIE TITLESLIKE THIS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sangeeta Mehlawat&lt;/span&gt; IT, 2nd Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1.Meri disc tumhare paas hain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2.Aao chat kare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;3.Hum apke memory mein rehte hain .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;4.Mera naam developer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;5.Tera code chal gaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;6.Jis desh mein bill gates rehta hain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;7.1942-A bug story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;8.Lagon(lagaan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;9.Terminal apka login parayi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;10.Mr.Network lal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;11.Crash to hona hi tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12.Kyunki mein debug nahin karta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;13.Client ek numbari ,programmer dus numbari&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;14.Naukar PC ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;15.Kaho na virus hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;16.Har din jo mail karega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;17.Do processor baraah terminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;18.Debuggers ki rani hackers ka raja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;19.Debugging koi khel nahin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112652747512073809?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112652747512073809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112652747512073809' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652747512073809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652747512073809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-happens-when-software-engineer.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112652669231912531</id><published>2005-09-15T16:38:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T19:16:57.813+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/saath_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/saath_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two poems:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aditi Raj Vyas,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Final year IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE NOTE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When i go sad, when i feel blue.&lt;br /&gt;when i need someone, to pamper me through,&lt;br /&gt;i just close my eyes and an angle ambles through my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;with his blowzy face and two twinkling eyes,&lt;br /&gt;his blushing look and a sweet smile,&lt;br /&gt;he holds my hand and pats my back,&lt;br /&gt;his open arms and my head in his lap,&lt;br /&gt;his gentle touch, just invigorates me through,&lt;br /&gt;then begins my world with new open avenue,&lt;br /&gt;Now today I confess and to be very true,&lt;br /&gt;Who else he could be,&lt;br /&gt;none other than 'u',&lt;br /&gt;So it's quite natural..........&lt;br /&gt;that i can't help fallin' in love with U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE ORPHAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am sitting with a crowd of people all around.&lt;br /&gt;Yet i am alone, i hear no sound,&lt;br /&gt;I hear no sound,but i hear cries,&lt;br /&gt;Piercing ny heart,releasing those sights.&lt;br /&gt;A gust of wind has blown me away,&lt;br /&gt;strong emotions have made me sway,&lt;br /&gt;Kicking the dust,I walk down the lane,&lt;br /&gt;something hurts my heart, a stabbing pain,&lt;br /&gt;I want to cry but i have no tears,&lt;br /&gt;clutching me with old fingers, unknown fears,&lt;br /&gt;So clearly, I remember when I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;The accident, the blood, the painful cries.&lt;br /&gt;The hospital, those moments, the funeral.&lt;br /&gt;oh! why do I remember them so well.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes fly open with a start,&lt;br /&gt;I realize that i strayed apart,&lt;br /&gt;Apart from my parents and the life i led,&lt;br /&gt;i stand on the road, unblinking , staring ahead.&lt;br /&gt;And I remember what people have said,&lt;br /&gt;"I am nothing because my parents are dead".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112652669231912531?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112652669231912531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112652669231912531' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652669231912531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652669231912531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/two-poems-aditi-raj-vyas-final-year-it.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112652623090795228</id><published>2005-09-15T16:38:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:35:57.176+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/prabhab-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/prabhab-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KEEP SMILING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Meghana Sharma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;C E , FINAL YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Keep a smile on your &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;as it adds to your grace,&lt;br /&gt;Always smile!Don’t be sad,&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise things will become bad.&lt;br /&gt;A smile is like a minute ray of life,&lt;br /&gt;But it is sharp enough to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Condition bright.&lt;br /&gt;A smile can change your life’s trend,&lt;br /&gt;And can even turn enemies to friends.&lt;br /&gt;Greet others with a smile to create a&lt;br /&gt;Good impression.&lt;br /&gt;Remember your smile is your first&lt;br /&gt;Introduction.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling helps you to develop your&lt;br /&gt;Personality that you can make&lt;br /&gt;Impossible things reality.&lt;br /&gt;A smiling face remains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;in the memories of all,&lt;br /&gt;but they soon forget the crying soul,&lt;br /&gt;Smile a lot,as it costs nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But in return pays many things.&lt;br /&gt;So,if u want a happy living,&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling &amp; smiling&amp;amp; smiling….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112652623090795228?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112652623090795228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112652623090795228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652623090795228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652623090795228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/keep-smiling-meghana-sharma-c-e-final.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112652570343954837</id><published>2005-09-15T16:38:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:19:51.846+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/7886_43594[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/7886_43594%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON’T MARRY A COMPUTER ENGINEER: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Ruchi Chouhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2nd Year IT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; (returning late from work):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Good Evening.Dear…….I am now logged in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt; Have you brought the groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt; Bad command or file name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt; But I told you to do so in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt; Syntax error abort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt; What about my new T .v ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt;Variable not found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt;At least,give me your credit card I want to do some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt;Sharing violation access denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt; Do you love me or do you only love comps or are you just being funny ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt; Too many parameters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt;It was great mistake that I married an idiot like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt;Data like mismatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt;You are useless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt;This is by default.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt;What about your salary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt;File in use by later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wife:&lt;/span&gt;What is my worth for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Husband:&lt;/span&gt;Unknown virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112652570343954837?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112652570343954837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112652570343954837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652570343954837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112652570343954837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/dont-marry-computer-engineer-ruchi.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112661291978098063</id><published>2005-09-15T10:50:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:14:36.506+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/mpremchand1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/320/mpremchand1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Munshi Premchand: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Life Sketch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"अभिव्यक्ति" &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;प्रस्तुति&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Premchand lived from 1880 to 1936 and can justly lay claim to the title of the best Hindi fiction writer ever. He was born on31 July 1880 in a small village, Lamhi, near Varanasi.His parents named him Dhanpat Rai. He started writing at a young age. Initially, he wrote in Urdu. Later, he wrote in Hindi.&lt;br /&gt;Munshi Premchand was the son of a postal clerk. He lost his mother when he was very young. Just 7 years. And at the ageof 14, he lost his father. With his father's demise, young Premchand took over the responsibility of earning bread for the family. In the face of great economic hardship, he matriculated.He then found employment as a schoolmaster in small village schools.While working, Premchand continued his studies and completed his F.A. (parallel to A-levels) and his B.A. He was keen on doing his Masters in Literature, but circumstances in life prevented him from doing so.&lt;br /&gt;In 1921, influenced by Mahatma Gandhi's call to leave Government jobs, Premchand resigned from his schoolmaster's job.He was in dire economic straits. Yet, he gave up his 23 year old secure if low-paying Government job. In this decision, his wife willingly supported him.For a few months after that, he worked for a private school inKanpur. He could not keep his job, because he was too principled and was the victim of office politics. He resigned fromthere and left for Varanasi where he taught at the Kashi Vidyapithafor a few months, and edited 'Maryada'.&lt;br /&gt;He then left for Lucknow where he edited 'Madhuri'. Both 'Maryada' and 'Madhuri' were literary magazines with low circulation, high quailty content and anuncertain future.In a few years, he shifted back to Varanasi to launch his ownliterary magazine, 'Hans'. Sometime later, he launched 'Jagaran' aswell. But both magazines were loss-making enterprises.&lt;br /&gt;At a certain point in time Premchand was so heavily in debt because of editing these magazines, he had to wind up operations and shift baggage to Mumbai.He had come to Mumbai to write for the Hindi film industry. But here he was constantly being asked to compromise on his storyline and the integrity of his characters to suit the whims of film producers.Premchand refused to make such manipulations, which would hurt the flow of his story. Hence, deeply disappointed, he made his wayback to Varanasi, still struggling against the onset of bankruptcy.&lt;br /&gt;While in Mumbai, Premchand had fallen ill and soon after getting back to Varanasi, he died of ascitis on 8 October, 1936.He was given the highest accolade of his time, when he was referred to as "Upanyas Samrat". He wrote novels, short stories,essays and children's fiction. All that he wrote, has stood the testof time, and nearly seventy after his death, Premchand is still one of India's best-read authors. His novels, in particular GODAN,NIRMALA and GHABAN; are hugely popular. His short stories,brought together under the title MANSAROVAR generatetremendous enthusiasm amongst readers until date.Premchand has been translated in many languages, there are100s of Ph.D.s awarded on his works every year.&lt;br /&gt;There is noUniversity in India and abroad, where Hindi literature is taughtand Premchand is not an important part of the syllabus.Premchand wrote in a very direct and simple style, and his words made their own magic. His protagonists were always the people he observed around him. His knowledge of the human psychology,and his appreciation of the ironies of life made him a stellar writer.In keeping with his clean-cut style and lucid manner, readingPremchand is a great pleasure! His prose is precise, hisdescriptions succinct.Premchand lived in an era of great social turmoil for India.&lt;br /&gt;He saw traditional village independence being destroyed by the colonisers.He saw how the traditional system of the Indian Undivided Familywas falling apart with the pressures of increased centralisation of jobsin urban centres. He also noted the fallout of large-scale urbanisationand the consequent materialistic and acquisitional tendencies ittriggered off. His stories and novel faithfully record and analyse these tendencies through the trials and tribulations of his protagonists.Premchand observed keenly the psychology of a child, brought up in poverty.&lt;br /&gt;In his short story EIDGAH, the hero, a small boy from a poor family, goes with his relatively well-to-do friends. He has a very small amount of money to spare. Instead of blowing it on funand toys, he buys a "chimta" for his old grandmother, who used toburn her fingers on the hot iron "tava".&lt;br /&gt;His novel GODAN tells the story of a poor man, bound by the society, exploited by the privileged class and his soul-destroying travails. His protagonists are often exploited, but never unjustthemselves, and retain their humanity. The badi bahuria, in BADE GHAR KI BAHU, despite longing to eat a halfway decent meal,gives it to the postman, who is actually the bearer of bad news.When the postman tries to decline, she says that she will eat somebathua saag and manage.Each novel, each story of Premchand reassures us that humanity isalive and well. That circumstances may be grim, but there is a god somewhere, and things are not so bad as they may seem.Premchand sees goodness in every human being, and hencedescribes people aptly.&lt;br /&gt;The most mean and vicious character will suffer the occasional qualm of conscience, like Vaidya Lala Shankardas (AMAVASYA KI RAAT). And the most naivecharacter is not without heroism.The protagonist of GHABAN is out to impress his newly wed wife.His tale of plight is told with understanding and empathy. The reader feels a part of Premchand's stories. All his fictional characters are real.They are living and breathing. Not just, blank ink on white paper. His character Moteram Shastri (MOTEREMAJI SHASTRI), the gluttonous pandit, is as greedy and unscrupulous as Pandit Durganath(PACHHTAVA) is honest and principled.Had Premchand been born in America or Europe, he would havecertainly won the Nobel Prize for Literature and a knighthood too!&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to state that we had the privilege of being the firstpublishers of what is perhaps the greatest novel ever written inHindi - Godan.So come, be a part of the experience. Read Munshi Premchandto discover perceptive yet simple writing and lucid style.Prose writing at its very best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16414123-112661291978098063?l=ietalwar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/feeds/112661291978098063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16414123&amp;postID=112661291978098063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112661291978098063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16414123/posts/default/112661291978098063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ietalwar.blogspot.com/2005/09/munshi-premchand-life-sketch-premchand.html' title=''/><author><name>अभिव्यक्ति</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02120185800165975902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://shabdanjali.com/photos/sanjayvidrohi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414123.post-112616000645172582</id><published>2005-09-10T23:47:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T10:34:41.310+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2189/1557/1600/sg31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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