Sunday, August 15, 2010
Half Knowledge
“दिव्या भारती की ख़ुदकुशी की गयी थी |"
(English Translation: Divya Bharti was suicide-ed!)
Thursday, December 10, 2009
New Folder
Does it indicate we are not efficient in managing data in our system?
I've got 8. How many you've got ?
Try searching !
Friday, June 5, 2009
An Incident
"Sunoji! Koi darwaje par hai!"
"Itni raat gaye kaun aa gaya? Theek hai, dekhta hoon."
Pati uth kar darwaje tak jaata hai aur usey kholta hai.
Dekhta hai ki eksharaabi moosladhaar baarish mein khada hai.
Sharaabi bola, "Bhai sahab!Jara dhakka laga doge?"
"Dimaag kharaab ho gaya hai?" pati bhadka,
"Raat ke 2 baj rahe hain!".
Pati darwaza jor se band karta hai aur wapis bistar par aa kar let jaata hai.
"Kaun tha?" patni ne poocha.
"Koi sharaabi tha. Dhakka lagane ko bol raha tha."
"Tumne kiya?" wo boli.
"Nahin! Raat ke 2 baj rahe hain aur baahar itni tez baarish ho rahi hai!"
"Lagta hai tum apna samay bhool gaye.
Yaad karo jab teen mahine pahle hamari gaadi kharaab ho gayi thi aur un do aadmiyon ne hamari madad kithi.
Mere khyal se tumhein uski madad karni chahiye."
"Tum sahi kah rahi ho. Mujhe sharm aani chahiye.
Main abhi baahar jaa karuski madad karta hoon."
Pati dhuandhar baarish mein ghar se bahar nikalta hai.
Andhere mein wo ussharaabi ko dhoondta hai.
"Hello! O bhai shahab! Aap abhi bhi yehanho?"
"Haan" ek kone se aawaz aayi.
"Kya tumhein abhi bhi dhakka lagwana hai?" pati bola.
"Haan! Shukriya.!" andhere kone se sharaabi ki aawaz aayi.
"Tum ho kahan?" pati ne poocha.
Jawab mein sharabi ki awaaz aayi
"Yahan! Idhar jhoole par."
*drag between the tow "" to know !
what a mail I got today. May be the best Friday mail in a long time.
Cheers to all Bewadas !
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Saturday, May 9, 2009
Please Explain
Here is the full lyric of the song "Oh mere dil ke chain" from the movie "Mere jeevan sathi"
Oh mere dil ke chain
chain aaye mere dil ko dua kijiye
apnaa hi saaya dekhke tum jaane jahaan sharma gaye
abhi to yeh pehli manzil hai, tum to abhi se ghabra gaye
mera kya hoga socho to zara
haai aise na aahe bharaa kijiye
Aap ka armaan aap ka naam mera tarana aur nahin
in jhukti palkon ke sivaa dil ka thikaanaa aur nahin
jachta hi nahin aankhon mein koi
dil tumkho hi chaahe to kya kijiye
Yun to akela bhi aksar girke sambhal sakta hoon main
tum jo pakad lo haath mera duniya badal sakta hoon main
maanga hai tumhe duniya ke liye
ab khud hi sanam faisla kijiye.
:(
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Monday, April 20, 2009
Donating Accessories
I asked, "Do I need to donate my spectacles also if I donate my eyes?"
I didn't get the form.
:P
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Wednesday, November 26, 2008
One line about one one-liner
"The financial situation at the moment is so bad that women are now marrying for Love!"
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Friday, November 7, 2008
Family That Strikes Together
It was the vacation time and we were all together in the afternoon at our family "hinchaka". Dad were giving advise on something and my sister was arguing pointlessly.
Dad got irritated and said at last, "listen, i have seen more diwalis than you."
Sister struk, "Papa, you may have seen more diwalis than me, but i have put on more firecrackers than you!"
poor papa!
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Unlike me, my sis hates plain milk. so when she gets up early in the morning to study her medical epics, mom prepares her a big glass full of milk.
irritated enough, one day my sis said, "Mom, i dont want it. nobody is going to be benefited from that milk."
Mom said, "Bachubhai will get benefited! now drink it all."
Bachubhai is our milk-supplier.
poor my sis!
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it was the saturday afternoon and i prepared the tea, with the tea powder we got from OOTY some times back.
i prepared and got some afternoon snacks and set it all for purvi.
while she was having the first sip, i said "that tea is from OOTY", expecting some good feedback for this once-in-a-week-tea-maker-hubby.
"Oh, its still hot"
poor me!
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Monday, August 25, 2008
Promise Unbroken
Ambition is poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy.
Mu ha ha ha ......and u thought there will be something in this entry. No blog slog, I m busy with the green fields (khetar) / farms at my uncle's place.
Solitude at its best !!