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My Parents, Brajesh Bhaiya, Zaheer Sir, Sharma Sir, Nirmal Sir, Ravi Sir and Mishra Sir are the ones who makes me what i am. I will not name any friends here since they will blame me of partiality. I am enlisting here some persons who enriched my thoughts in my short life time. I may agree or disagree with their opinion but each time they complete me in my aesthetic or characters in positive way. It gives me hope to become better person leaving behind my dark side. Dedicated to all act of goodness which transcends the border and restriction for the love of humanity and universal brotherhood. The long lasting list: Gautam Budha. Mahatma Gandhi, J.L.Nehru, Abhraham Lincoln, Abdul Ghaffar Khan , Atal Bihari Vajpayee. Al Gore,Sunita Narayanan,Suresh Pachauri, Mike Pandey. APJ Kalam,Charles Darwin, Richard Stallman. Raja Rammohan Roy,Vinoba Bhave, Mukhtaran Bibi, Arundhuti Roy,Teesta Setalvad, Medha Patekar, Prakash Aamte,Irom Chanu Sharmila. Shabhana Aazmi, Michale Moore, Hayushu Miyozaki...

I am trying to listen some 'angrezi gaane' but do not know how to choose between bulk and diverse volumes of genre like rock, blues, jazz, metal or etc etc...I have progressed from zero to the list of 20-25 English song in past 5 years. I am putting my favorite songs to get you acquired with my taste. Any recommendation of song will be highly appreciated.... List Enclosed: Coming back to Life-Pink Floyd Blowing in the wind-Bob Dylan I walk the line-Johnny Cash Words-Boyzone Summer of 69-Bryan Adams When You Say Nothing at All-Ronan Keating Here I am-Bryan Adams Everything I Do-Bryan Adams Everybody's free to wear sunscreen-Buz Luhrman What A Wonderful World-Louis Armstrong feat,Kenny G . Stand By Me - John Lennon We Didn't Start the Fire-Billy Joel Another Brick In The Wall - Pink Floyd Crawling In My Skin-Linkin Park In The End-Linkin Park

Q: Why I write my amateur opinion on every topic? " If you would not be forgotten as soon as you are dead and rotten, either write something worth reading or do things worth the writing ." [Courtesy Sreekanth Naidu ]. Line to inspire this post is quoted above. It is a tool to raise independent voice. The greed or ambition of conveying owns voice to everyone is secondary motto in everyone writing. Here comes a bizarre collection of wisdom words below. There came a adsense offer which attracts me to sponsor the blog with advertising. I resisted the idea long ago, and continue to resist it. After all their is a difference between a Blog and a ad magazine. My blog is a forum of discussion of diverse points of view independent of commercial liabilities. The material can be adapted or copied from other source of which I am merely the convener or distributor. The other, a commercial enterprise for the benefit of the owners presenting a particular view point. I write blog to expres...

Earth Hour 2009 aims to reach more than one billion people in 1000 cities around the world, inviting communities, business and governments to switch off the light for one hour. I had also participated yesterday in India in this movement. This movement is a symbolic act to save our earth against climate change and global warming. It is a futile movement of saving earth in short term or can be called as simply power cut looking from an average Indian point of view. Then, Afghanistan celebrate it every day and each Indian village celebrate 8-12 hours of earth hour each day. We need to educate people to switch off light / fan or close water tap when they are not utilizing it. Promote awareness of its importance to everyone by example.....

I screwed up my blog really bad this time. I uploaded new template without saving previous template in hard disk. Hence, the list of all web links gathered my me in years have been vanished. Temptation of change is a lethal mouse trap for a crazy person like me. I hope that links will be recovered somehow by more research on Internet. In between, just tell me yours CATP? CATP: ( Cut-off Age for Thrashing from Parents) Mine was 14 years. One more thing to ask/tell here: Apparently sleeping at 10 and waking at 5 remains an art yet to be perfected by me! Who is the great person here in the blogland mastering this art. Any tips................ #Photo is ambiguous and out of context.

I was under depression few days ago. I always give my voice in my writings. To talk with some one without showing or sharing your secret pain is very tough. I am back from the exile with slight optimism in personal life. The change of mood was slow but the return from gloom is happening. I am trying to break the era of living from one day to another day. I have been rebuked correctly about content of one of my post . I liked the rebuke as it helps me in remove my shortcomings and illogical view of the world. I will be more honest and broad minded in citing my opinions from now on. I manipulate few ideas in my blog to give better impression to readers, but the bluffing route never work. I am revising in my heart the call of "Simplicity, simplicity, simplicity!," for self honesty and for the harmony with the nature. The magic wonder sense of enjoyment is lost. I am trying to regain that ecstasy in my heart. This post is written for just self expression.Just trying to rediscover...

" Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. " ~Attributed to Mark Twain, unconfirmed Explore what? Dream why? Discover whom? Blah blah blah.............. See the image of fucker, self obsessed vanity driven pseudo human in transition state between reality and dream. The life is bullshit, it ends with death. Avoid it haa!!! Why I am writing these preachy and intellectual bakwaas over my blog. Holy scriptures are more preachy and causes more bloodshed on the name of religion. And that mighty smart God is playing a comic to an audience that's afraid to laugh. Atheism, eternity, spiritualism are mere words, nothing else.. I am not high on opium or drugs. Just bored with life. Yeh Duniya Agar Mil bhi jaaye tho kya hai? The losers song is buzzing my mind while undergods are shining. Bye ...

An article to aware us about future of humanity about water which is by no mean less important than global warming.When MNC's are drenching water for commercial resources , voices must be raised and examples must be put forwarded by us for fair utilization of water.I have put small paragraph about this scenario.The reference of the author of the article is put at the end of the post. " At the Polaris Institute, we propose a three-pronged strategy. First, develop a water-alert network so we can know where companies are operating and where they are going next. How are they going to move? And how can we get ahead of them? Second, we need water-action teams that bring citizens together to build local water-watch coalitions and develop campaigns to protect their water supplies and services from conglomerates. Then we should link those local campaigns with the national campaigns of groups like Public Citizen or the Council of Canadians. Third, we need to offer alternatives. It is no...

I was attending a dinner last night at a friend's friend house when an interesting conversation happen. The host is from Tamilnadu for the sake of the information of readers. Host: where do you originally belong from ? Me: Azamgarh . Host:I have heard the name of this small town in some context. (not remembering) (After 10 seconds of pause...) Me:You may have heard this name in the wrong cause. Host: Yaa , Terrorist origin or something like this.. I was ashamed by the image projected of my native place in so wrong perspective.But the image is not completely false, a bit of truth is in it.If you want to know about this god forsaken place read these articles. Azamgarh Connection-1 , The Battle Of Azamgarh and Azamgarh: the gulf connection . No one knows about Ayodhya Prasad Singh “Hariaudh” a national fame Hindi poet or Urdu poet Kaifi Azmi. These names are no longer an example to emulate for the new generation of Azamgarh specially the youths of Muslim community. Deprived of higher ...

Srikanth Srinivasan writes an article about Dev D. I wanted readers to go through this paragraph presented in the article here... " I believe there are three facets of creation - science, engineering and art. Science is purely a product of the brain. A supplier of perpetual innovation. Directors like (early) Spielberg and George Lucas are great technicians. They make up for the one-dimensionality of their scripts with their sweeping visuals and methods. Art is something that is very personal and one that should come from deep within. Scorsese and Cassavetes aren't what they are just because they shot on the streets or because they took the camera in their hands. What they portrayed on screen was an extension of their own personalities. And in between these two lies the clever device called Engineering. Assembling the innovations provided by scientists to "assemble" a customized product. And that is why Mr. Kashyap comes out as an engineer at the end of Dev D. So wh...

Indians are stricken by the disease of cynicism and negative thinking. They are all more materialistic, less idealistic, and even termed as prudent and practical. Lack of independent thinking and risk taking tendency has doomed us to the slave of western thinking till now. The colonial rule and dominance of one party over has produced more followers than leaders. The lack of social entrepreneurs is more gray issue than any financial problem. Engineers can build the physical infrastructure of a nation, but someone needs to build and develop the institutions that nurture democracy. The government does not promote free thinking and scholarship in the social sciences. The present political structure is based on ignorance and irrational thinking.Even within a university environment, saying social or political things may be rife with problems from fellow students or administration. All this talk is given in the seductive influence of Gulaal . Gulaal is a flawed masterpiece. I like the mo...

Another good for nothing engineer awarded degree by our universities... I missed the convocation ceremony,the black coat and college.I don't have any regrets and give damn to them. I missed a chance of reunion with friends that is quite sad incident personally. No charm of degree as it is just symbolic price given by university of my success in passing 8 semester course of mechanical engineering.

I do not know about mainstream but welcome all ortho -para-meta dox way of making good film. I wander into middle path cinema like most Indians. I love partially both soul stirring and crowd pleasing movies. The vacuum of good cinema with healthy and sensible entertainment is missing from our bollywood . I do not know, either imagination is missing or Indian public is not intelligent enough to appreciate creative work. Cinema is for the broad minded people who wants to explore horizon of human mind. It is not for pseudo intellectual or cult followers. Changing with the time is natural human quality. Honesty is in the promise of filmmaker with the expectation of people. Quality is not directly proportional to quantity in any field of life. Cinema should be focused on quality not quantity. Few people act /think ahead of time, they are visionaries of our society. Creative auteur make their opinion finely blending with entertainment in their creation to society. There is very marginal dif...

Warning :Highly autobiographic post of a dejected,frustrated and confused person. There is a question repetitively asked in the interview - " Where do you see yourself 3 years ahead in life?" The questionnaire cannot tell his/her professional future after 1 year. But the irony of fate stuck in your neck to predict the future. The astrologer inside you is liberated and a future dream mixed with pseudo-ethics pours from the answer. This is ridiculous and complete waste of time in judging potential. This is referenced here as an anecdote to start my story. Because I am finding no clue about me now. The uncertainty about future in determining my life is taking sacrifice of mine simple pleasures. I am just living life from one day to another day.I had not read any book from last 2 months. The dyslexic inability to read literature is appearing in me. I feel very low like a pebble stone trampled by mob. Ever heard of a person to whom no wants to look but no one knows what to do...

I was watching the movie" The Proposition " when these lines are whispered by the protagonist. I could not find about writer of this peom on google. Enjoy the lyrics...... 1 "When?"Said the moon to the stars in the sky. "Soon," said the wind that followed him home. "Who?" said the cloud that started to cry. "Him," said the rider, dry as a bone. 2 "When?"Said the moon to the stars in the sky. "Soon," said the wind that followed him home. "Who?" said the cloud that started to cry. "Me," said the rider, dry as a bone. "How?" said the sun that melted the ground. "Why?" said the river that refused to run. "Where?" said the thunderwithout a sound. "Here," said the rider,and took up his gun. And chalte chalte , remembering Ghalib's poetry... Ghalib ke dost: Maszid mein baith mat pee Ghalib, Ek hi ghunt hai kahin khuda na maangle!! Ghalib: Maszid mein baith peen...