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2 reasons for such a post topic.....muri aka murra being available in US - well as they say, NJ IS mini India.....UK has its share of a few pockets of Indian populace and hence the linked amenities and accessories/foods/groceries etc. However, the shops are mostly owned/operated by Bangladeshis, who have settled down there. In NJ, it is nothing short of a stark contrast......roads lined with

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Its been nearly 3 months that I have been in the BIG BAD country...the so called country of opportunities....the US of A....even at the fear of sidetracking from the original thread of thought with which I started typing these lines, I can't help but remember the opening scenes from the movie "Tere Bin Laden"....an ordinary young and intelligent (?) guy's dream to come to Amerikka....it was

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Of late there has been a spurt in the Big Budgets movie releases....then again what else do you expect in the post Diwali - Xmas season..... However, very few movies managed to make an impact......and the surprise package being the small budget Gen Y directorial ventures!!!! An indicative list - Harry Potter & the Deathly Hallows 1 - 4/5 Phas gaye re Obama - 4/5 Autograph (Bengali) - 3.5/5

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Of late there seems to be more and more meetings happening behind closed doors at the party offices in Kolkata....the newspapers run headlines on the resurgence of IT in the next day edition....hmmmm.... Even after reading with lots of pinches of salt, the news certainly makes good optimistic reading!!!!! For one the MNCs with the most glaring missing footprints are showing signs of opening

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I was not aware of Chetan Bhagat writing a new book so soon...I mean his last book was published not so long ago! I cane to know abt this book from orkut...a frnd of my frnd had scrapped abt this book...and I googled....then downloaded a copy of the same....well its worth only 75 bucks....so piracy killers relax.... well...I have already covered about 40 odd pages and as always I feel that its

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http://monknferrari.blogspot.com/2007/02/isle-of-wight.htmlWas doing some auditing on my posts and came across this particular one...well sadly with the winter season upon us, there is but very less chance of actually visiting the place...Well...the bright side is that with the summer opening up March onwards here, I am still planning the trip which I dreamt of almost 3 years back...well

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The first day when I entered the building, I was awestruck...the design is marvellous....there are 5 sections all stretched out as the 5 fingers of the human hand...inside theres an overhead arch....the sunlight filters through it...right below you have a cafeteria...with a real tree planted inside...chairs and tables laid out as on any french street...There are numerous staircases arching up...

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Summer in kol can be a very humid affair!Its only March and the heat is already unbearable...a few cloudy days apart, the summer seems promising yet again so far as sweltering heat is concerned...The office confines are a welcome relief...the excursions outside are limited to cups of tea after lunch and in the evening when eve snacks force usto take the stairs to ground floor...Movie scene is

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It feels like imitating Houdini...or attempting a phoenix act...well self motivation at least...Obviously I feel rusty and yet fresh...strange Combo...But then in the present calamitous world happenings, this constitutes a much lesser evil I guess...:)A few pointers in my head:Its sad to see terrorism flourish and innocent people pay the price...Dearth of good movies and time crunch make a fatal

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A drop of dry raina spatter of labored laughtera golden ray of sunset over the waterand a grey landscape that abhors the colorsSurprised ...bemused...disillusioned pathrocky terrain bereft of a hint of greencloudy skies, thundering nightscold hands clasped in some silent prayer...Burnt and smelly candle wicksuspended air choking the lungsclatter inside the head and heartclamour of the voices

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Ratan was ecstatic...the mango tree was adorned with small white flowers...his mouth watered at the prospect of relishing the ripe mangoes in the next few months...He still remembered how he had planted the sapling last year...he had worked hard to earn the pocket money which financed that purchase from a well known shop in the city...on the journey back, he had proudly held the pithy sapling in

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It pleases the heart to see the collegetime couples tying the knot...At least tht prevents discounting the much abused term "Luv" all together...The people who constitute these couples...who waited for his/her partner to settle down/get established...and hung on tenaciously...with patience and without a single speck of doubt, really deserve to be happy and content...Adios

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Well...its been raining engagements and marriages for quite some time now...But this year, the frequency has really picked up...almost every week there are mails notifying some guy/gal tying the knot...My engg college frnds have become especially active in 2008...with them getting married almost every month (if not week) now...These in turn overwhelmed me...Recently I was chatting with an old

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Lotsa good movies are releasing this weekend... :)Like - The SpiderWick Chronicles, Horton hears a who, There will be blood, The bucket list...yippiee.... Adios

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Paint a rainbow on my heartlet the rains flood the mindlet the sun rays seep throughlet the warmth lift the senses...Write a poem, words if you willlet my soul get soaked in the rhythmlet the words dance around wildlylet them carry some message afar...Sing a song, create a tunelet the voice lend the magiclet the darkness disperse and scatterlet the spirit soar n touch the sky...Crash like the

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read somewhere in orkut..."People are like "STAINED GLASS WINDOWS"...they shine and sparkle when the sun is out; but when the darkness sets in, their TRUE BEAUTY is revealed only if there is a LIGHT FROM WITHIN..."Adios

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The Beasant Nagar Beach - I have spent most of the time strolling in this beach...in the mornings when the sun rises...in the evenings after the sun sets and the cool breeze starts to blow...this place has its own kind of peace...something akin to visiting Ramakrishna Mutt during the Sandhya arati...once can just sit on the sands and hear the incessant crashing of the waves...stare at the dim

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Rating - 3.5/5 Positives - A mature love story - no mushy mushy stuff...running arnd the trees...no cliche stuff...Kajol - got a nice reprieve seeing this talented actress back on screen...makes you reminisce abt good actresses, a thing of the past...Minimal skin show - just in 1 song...actresses these days mostly are hired for these stuff...Nice hair style - These days straight cut hair style is

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Early mornings in Chennai are kool...not literally...:) the only way to beat the heat later in the day...The family living in the flats below ours gets up at 5:00 am...most of the cleaning chores are completed...then the breakfast preparation et al begins...People here make artistic designs outside the gate of their dwellings, on the road...so one would normally find the womenfolk pouring water

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Its tough to recognise the priorities in life...moreso to sort them in ascending or descending order...I become jealous when I find some ppl have it all so clearly sorted out...For e.g. - for an IT professional, it cld be (in descending order) - Going OnsiteGetting promotedHefty pay packageGetting married to person u love/ur parents loveEver since I started thinking, I have made several models...

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Its time to bid adieu to Namma Chennai city...Though theres still time for my feet to kick the dust someplace else, my mind had disassociated itself long back...it took a lil longer for my heart...I had been to this city on numerous occasions earlier...but this was the longest stay ever...in 2006 I had been here for 2 months for my summer proj in Ashok Leyland...Facts n Fiction:People have a lot

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A fistfull of dreams always leaks through...blessed are those courageous ones, who dare to dream again... not everyone can! Adios

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Strange are the ways of the world...nothing seems to conspire to make what you wish really strongly, come true...Things happened in such a random and unprecedented way, that I am not going to be able to attend one of my best friends marriage on 17th april...We had planned lotsa things beforehand and were so excited...now I feel miserable that I had to tell him tht I can't attend...Another of my

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The Circle of LifeStretched on the sunlit green grassfieldWith limbs angled at disdain andA gay abandon of the worldly pleasuresWith a smile on the lips he lay idle on the ground…He heard the cacophony, of the birds chirpingHe smelt the fresh air fragrant with liliesThe rain soaked earth added a mystic flavorThe winds rustled the dry leaves on which he lay…The wet grasses shone in the sunlightThe

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Angel I have never seen an angelI have heard they are beautifulThat they lighten up your lifeSomething that you so often do!I have heard they exist without you knowing they doThat they care for you without your realizingThat they protect you under their wingsSomething that you always do…I have heard they cry when you feel painThat they rejoice when you are happyThey live every single moment

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My sis getting married - ths mnth endXmas of last yr - spent wid close frndsTimes spent wid my best frnds Binay n Suman in college daysHours spent at Beasant Ngr beachThe ride on my first cycle n bikeTrip to MahabalipuramGetting the first n only gold medal in life (Board exams in school) - the look on dad's faceGetting into my engg. college - best of worst scenarioadios

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Now I know why non-smokers hate smokers...Ever since I quit smoking, I have turned highly sensitive to others smoking...I mean everywhere you find people smoking...bus stands, rail stations, kirana shops etc...and the smoke somehow curls up and uses the wind to target the non-smokers...its difficult to escape, since at any time there would be multiple smokers, placed in strategic positions...Its

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Some things are best left unspoken...they do not need the wings of words, phonetics, gestures etc...Adios

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"Love is blind...marriage restores its sight...""One never forgets smone who rescues him from death...neither does he forget those, who pushed him to the brink..."The first humorous and witty...the second dark n poignant, but so true...adios...

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Almost every other day in my gmail account, there would be a wedding invitation from some friend...friend from the school days or the engg college days or thereafter...I like the way technology has facilitated the process of inviting people to marriage...I am referring to the websites which the bride n groom put up together...there would be multiple links for the user's perusal...he/she can go

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Finished reading - The Calcutta ChromosomeI had never imagined Amitava ghosh would be able t conjure up a science fiction...after having read his other books earlier...but full credit to him...a story worthy of being told on the silver screen...Am reading - Catch 22yeah...I never got around to finish this book...ever since my engg. college days, I had always wanted to read this book...its really

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GOD be praised...keeping my fingers crossed...adios

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rating - 4/10Pros - Nice babes (wish they could act), couple of good songs, nice locationsCons - weak storyline, predictable twists n turnsConclusion - better watched on a dvd...adios

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Rating - 7/10worth a once dekko...adios

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approx. 1 month hence - my sister's wedding...:)adios

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A timepass movie...a big let down from the original premise of the storyline...Rating - 6/10Ps: I was lucky coz I spent only 80 bucks...on the flip side - a big let down from the only other 2 movies I have seen in this city: Harry potter flick and The Bourne Ultimatum...

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I had heard abt Kerala probably having the highest no of gays in the country...But I had never dreamt that this city was a worthy competitor to kerala!Places you should avoid if u are a straight guy: crowded trains, buses and even share autos...The share autos here have a capacity of 10 (excluding the driver)...earlier the womenfolk used to have issues being jam packed into the auto with usual

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"May those who love me love meand those who do not love memay God turn their hearts,and if He cannot turn their heartsmay He turn their anklesso that I may know them by their limping. " :)

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The above warning, displayed in harmless printouts were on display in the private restaurant in the ground floor of our IT building.Many days back during a lunch wid frnds, I had discussed about the ungrammatical usage of words...and had laughed over its futility, since people never bothered anyways...and had their home made food sitting there...the whole idea of capacity utilization thus went

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"Because in a world where so much is chimera, so much is mask, showing I bleed when I'm cut is important"...I believe that this only labels a person as a misfit in the society, a loser...The danseuse has been a fighter all her life...so I decided that she meant something else...adios

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Somebody should write a mail to Mr.Aroon Purie...Every time I buy India Today magazine, I get - "India Today Woman" free along with it...First time, I tried to convince the local lady in the beach, that I didn't want the Woman magazine...I perceived it as a "bundling" issue...however after much explanation by the lady in an alien language ( characterised by a helluva hand movements, which

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Normally I do not make new year resolutions...coz I have found to my peril that I can never keep them...So this year's beginning was no different...but I had made a pact with myself...furtively, surreptitiously...in secrecy from the cells in the brain that are responsible for storing memories, details etc...it was almost as if I was making a promise to another part of myself...in a closet...

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Me and Nilu were at our favourite haunt in the city...Like every wkend, we reached the Beasant nagar beach in the evening...around 6 pm...we always used to walk to and back from the beach to our flat...that was probably the only rigorous exercise we had in our rather sedentary lives...We spent time sitting on the sand and I devoured the chilli snacks that they sell over there...one of my favorite

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Clocking 14 hours wasn't so tough a week ago...How things change...All you have for company is the tick of the large wallclocks...showing 4-5 different timezones...dim overhead lights, effusing a false sense of calm...suffocation when the a/c gets switched off...mosquitoes' army when you go for a smoke in the night's darkness...silent building, without the footsteps...vacant workfloor, with very

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It was sad that of all days, our bai decided to work in a totally dedicated fashion today...normally she finishes her chores in 25 mins...Today morning as I lay coughing and sneezing on my cot, she arrived like the genie...and shortly made her intentions clear...she stood like an army general with the broom in one hand and the bucket filled with water in the other...her upright manner and a

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Friendship is the best gift of all...over time, distance and misunderstandings...if preserved, though it can't change the past, however it does help immensely in shaping one's present and future...Losing a close friend is extremely painful...There are some circumstances which spur some actions...actions which cannot be explained nor justified later... but friendship should overcome all these

Joydeep Dashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05347736289486231233noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2049895139888045007.post-69501815776678612852008-01-20T11:23:00.000-08:002008-01-22T06:05:40.832-08:00

According to people well versed in the matters of the heart, love = mutual liking...a one sided thing is = crush, obsession, attraction bla bla...Makes me sorta wonder, does love lend itself to project planning tools...like scheduling, setting milestones et al...I mean how stupid it is to dissect liking someone, into distinct categories!When you feel a liking, thats it...why attempt a post-mortem

Joydeep Dashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05347736289486231233noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2049895139888045007.post-44587882172964152572008-01-20T07:49:00.000-08:002008-01-20T07:59:46.707-08:00

When a person likes to dream about stuff...non-existent things but cherished anyways...gets lost in observing the moonlit night sky...or becomes ecstatic in experiencing the ordinary and mundane stuff...like strong breeze on the beach or the beauty of the high waves relentlessly crashing on the shores of the ocean...when one speaks from the heart and not like suave urban professionals...when one

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Last saturday would be memorable for a number of reasons...first India won a thriller in the fastest pitch in the world!and then I went for an outing with my friends...it was my first in a long long time...the first in this city to be precise!We went to Mahabalipuram...I loved the beach...beaches in the city are ok...however I love proper beaches...with rocks protruding from the water...or on the

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"and so that is what it was like... everytime...I awoke with a start, dripping in sweat in my bed...and my heart galloping...but the dream would be so lifelike! I think anybody would have been deceived..." said Jack.Jeanne (smiling affectionately): but you no longer have those dreams...and you never will...Jack: touché...yeah...I guess so...to be contd.....

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If pain had a brotherWould he be called sorrowIf hatred had an accompliceWould he be called malice?If the stars had another choiceWould they become the moonIf loneliness had brethrenWould they be called tomorrow?If happiness was a mythWould it be like the nectarIf a smile was rareWould it become extinct?If darkness was the companionWould a lamp be the enemyIf the winds were a stormWould life be a

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He was on the terrace…atop the 14th floor…there was a strong gust of wind as always…he never quite understood the reason for the office location to be so windy, day in day out…the sea was quite far away…and yet… unknowingly he had moved close to the boundary...acrophobic that he was, he couldn't resist to look at the expanse below...his head spun...Jack awoke with a start…what a nightmare…for the

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It was a great day...I had always wanted to watch plays and today it happened out of nowhere...One of my colleagues invited me for an english play...I asked her about the subject of the play, since I do not like watching intensely political/philosophical ones...she directed me to the website and I was attracted to the theme instantly...So off we went, with another friend, to watch this play in

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Watched a lot of movies over the last week or so…absolutely hated “Dus Kahaniyan”…I only liked the movie which had Naseeruddin shah. The format of the movie was experimental and you can never expect to do justice to even short movies if the duration is 10-12 minutes! There have been movies by Satyajit ray, some 30 odd years back, which had 3 movies in 1 movie…the theme was common…it had to do

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The envelope stood there, neatly balanced on top of the books in the wooden stand…rocking to and fro along with the strong gust of the wind…as if waving its arms at the wind but afraid to take flight…or was it mocking the wind?Annie did not know…she had wanted to forget all about the letter in that envelope, for the past few days…Ever since her mother died and she found the envelope addressed to

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I saw a really nice animation movie after a long long time – Ratatouille…in between I watched a couple of other animated pics, but they were disappointing to say the least…I had read the reviews of Ratatouille and concluded that it was jst another animated movie and not worth spending 150 odd bucks…Sadly I was wrong…and recently when I watched the movie on a dvd, I lamented on the lost

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There's only us, there's only this.Forget regret, or life is yours to miss.No other road, no other way,no day but today.I can't control my destiny.I trust my soul.My only goal is just to be.There's only now, there's only here.Give in to love, or live in fear.No other path, no other way.No day but today.~ Jonathan Larson in "Another Day" from Rent ~

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Corporate India is shining…the new found slogan of the industry honchos is back…whenever Sensex rises, its the same old story! Suddenly the Indian Born global leaders are back in vogue again…There have been some serious discussions regarding the quality of the engineering graduates in India…The Industry studies proclaim that the % of employable graduates is really dismal…and so they initiate

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I had been waiting for a long time to watch this movie...the marketing blitzkrieg was really something novel...in the sense that the scale was unbelievable...Alas all the tickets in the theaters were sold out 4 days before the grand opening...I was unhappy to have missed out...then the feedbacks n reviews started pouring in...But there are very very few people, whose reviews I respect...So I

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Bored...watching the tv for the full day...I strolled out onto the streets in the evening last weekend...and entered the local cd shop...Finding no titles that interested me, I kept looking disdainfully at the hundreds of movie cds stocked there...suddenly...I spotted gold...Having seen the whole season(3-4) at a single stretch, I lied back on my bed and could not but help remember those

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Its generally a norm in South, to celebrate diwali a day prior to that in the north...Let me recount an interesting logic for this historic deviation - The other day I was on a client call and my client asks me abt this seemingly critical disparity between the dates...He asks me wats the possible reason...I do not answer him anything definite, jst tell him that its been this way ever since diwali

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Crowded by the sea of humankind...there is always a sense of deja vu...just makes you feel introspective...just how small a part of this ocean are we?People stand out due to the accomplishments that others value...they rise above others and shine like a beacon...inspire countless words of coverage and limitless adulation...Or...people are valued because they are a part of a family...relatives,

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The highlight of the week has to be a day long debate myself and 3 of my othr frnds had, about Apple and Steve Jobs...Now one of these guys...Mr.X is a total Apple fan...its like the company tht created i-pod n i-phone is GOD!Mr. Y is the ideal manager...he likes to analyze in terms of cost-benefit and technology platforms and how those changes are making life miserable for us in terms of the

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The highlights of the last weekMe dining with my friends at a restaurant - One family enters with kids in tow...theres this small girl, around 4-5 years old, really cute,sauntering behind her parents and brother, with wide eyes surveying the place...as she happens to pass our table, i started to make faces at her, tweaking my nose, rolling my eyes etc...the kid as was so surprised that she kept

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1. Its all abt Money, honey - M is and always will be the biggest motivator...2. Life is difficult for a salaried person, in a metro...3. Payback is immensely satisfying - was a sense of accomplishment, to be able to satisfy other's needs...somewat...! 4. Friends are our biggest assets...

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The team boasted of a foreign coach who incidentally happened to be the highest paid in the world… - The post – “world cup debacle” drama enacted by the board saw them requesting the coach to stay on, albeit in an “advisory” role…the location of the drama – a 5 star hotel room…till 1:30 a.m…with only 3 of the honchos n the ex-coach being present…the ex-coach doesn’t

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Utilised the last few days by visiting an old frnd in Hyderabad...1 thing tht struck me was tht, there were no formalities as he picked me up frm the J Bus stand...just a Strong handshake and smiles...no awkward hugs...no forced syllables except "hi...hello"...It was 4 long years since i had last met him...and tht was whn i had bid him farewell at Howrah station after we finished engg. college n

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Rooth ke humse kahin jab chale jaoge tumRooth ke humse kahin jab chale jaoge tumYe na socha tha kabhi itna yaad aaoge tumRooth ke humse kahin jab chale jaoge tumRooth ke humse kahin...Sada yehi kehki hi pukaara hai tumheinKya kar loge mera jo bigad jaoge tumKya kar loge mera jo bigad jaoge tumYe na socha tha kabhi itna yaad aaoge tumRooth ke humse kahin jab chale jaoge tumRooth ke humse kahin...

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tomorrow the hostels will become vacant...the "addas" will cease...the fun making and sharing trivial to important issues will be on phones or over the internet...the moments spent together shall forever be etched in the minds...some good ...some bad...but nevertheless worth experiencing!alas a certain numbness has got its grip on me and i can't write on this eve of departure...let it suffice to

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hazaaroN KHwahishaiN 'eisee ke har KHwahish pe dam nikle bohot nikle mere armaaN lekin fir bhee kam nikle2. Dare kyooN mera qaatil kya rahega uskee gardan par wo KHooN, jo chashm-e-tar se 'umr bhar yooN dam_ba_dam nikle [ KHooN = blood, chashm = eye, tar = wet, dam_ba_dam = continously ]3. nikalna KHuld se aadam ka sunte aayaiN haiN lekin bohot

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The movie's starting scenes are so kool...you see ppl of all caste and creeds and stations in life, simply hugging and kissing...they were different relationships...mothers and child, bf n gf, husband n wife...and the narrator rightly says - Love actually is all around!!! and he couldnt' have been more correct...stuffed with the hullabaloo and numerous n never ending conundrums of our daily

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it is a turkish movie released in 2005...i heard abt it frm my frnds, who had dwnloaded the same and the reviews made me watch it...if i might make the travesty of rating it, 5/5 won't do justice...some movies always overwhelm...and it is such a movie...heart touching...somewat like the recent - Pursuit of Happyness...but some sort of extension of tht...in this movie, the protagonist's father and

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a movie tht has - a sexy bikeone of my fav actorsand is based on Marvel comics... has to be irresistible...having waited anxiously for its release, today at last i got a chance to lay my hands on it...cage looked awesome...with a few more strands of hair ( weaved?)...leaner look...and much more toned physique...with the matured looks tht comes with age... quite a few days since i saw movies...n

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i wish i had seen this movie in adlabs rather than the much hyped Salaam-e-ishq...where this movie scores is tht it is abt common people...with very few bollywood-ic melodramas( a superman/woman couple???)...the director obviously chose actors and not stars for the movie, wch made it more enjoyable...i wish Rahul bose was there too...my fav couples in the movie are - Boman.I n shabana azmi

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pzfg6Kj1CwIhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Fqxg96LiHY&mode=related&search=

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he wonders why does alcohol really make a person behave like a pig!!!what is it tht makes the secrets keep clambering out of the closets...what is it tht makes the best kept secrets not secrets anymore n why?seems even after having sm new n worthwhile experience, old feelings die hard(sadly so)!!!dust to dust...ashes to ashes...adios amigos...

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the experience was volcanic...the trembling subsided much laterthe short gasps of air were laboredin the suddenly steamy atmosphere...places on the skin still itchedlong after the touch was past...new memories were bornand some old scars were healed...there was a new smell,that espoused optimisma new, unknown flavor in everythingmaking it a voyage of new discoveries!the softness...in her gaze,and

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having come across the concept 2 times...once while working and once more recently in the class, it made me ponder on one question that our professor asked us...can we apply the concept to any situation?i believe yes...actually the "5" in the root cause analysis is not as important as the process of continuous asking itself...having been on the trip myself...having asked at least 2-3 times per

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i just happened to read a grt mail from my roomie...it is abt a white woman making derogatory remarks abt the non-white, more specifically Indian Women...in the mail to an Indian Magazine editor, she hints that Indian men swoon over white women because the indian women are fat, ugly etc etc...to this mail, one Indian male replied befittingly and beautifully...he said that Indian men or the

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Every sunday, the sofas in the ground floor of our hostel are generally at their weekly highest occupancy rate, within the early morning hours...its really difficult to be able to even get hold of a supplement of some daily( a late riser that i am...)Each Sunday, i wait for the crowd to subside...have my bfast late ( 9:30 am) n when i return, i jostle for space with them and earn my

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http://youtube.com/watch?v=PKU3ZsYRqt4&mode=related&search=http://youtube.com/watch?v=G2CmnFwdyL4&mode=related&search=

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http://youtube.com/watch?v=92JbVQtwQgM&mode=related&search=http://youtube.com/watch?v=HLROh4RLJG4http://youtube.com/watch?v=e2NY0Ao_wLQ&mode=related&search=http://youtube.com/watch?v=naz0NaMx_-c&mode=related&search=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FbHDtonIKdo&mode=related&search=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3RIgt5QhQo8http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e46HWZpJZ3I&mode=related&search=http://

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This is an old movie...and is one of those rare movies(good ones) tht i hv missed watching sue to some reason or the other...i watched it yday, n loved it...it lifts ur spirits...as a child i always believed in Santa...but as shwn in the movie, its sadly true tht as we grow up we let go of those innocent magical dreams n beliefs...hardened by the real life and the daily struggle makes us forget

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http://rajshri.com/malgudidays/nowplaying.asp?band=low&fileID=malgudidaysSocial27&type=hindi

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http://www.rajshri.com/musicvideos/nowplaying.asp?band=low&fileID=musicvideosRomantic441

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his smile labored...his happiness contrived...his look animated...he walked down the plank...with a smile on his lips...and humming some obscure song...drumming his fingers even in the air...unable to see anything, he dint even carehis destination no longer mattered...the wind rustled his unruly hair...and caressed his tear stricken cheeks...his heart light enough to flycheered him on...as he

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Revered all the world over, Valentine's day is a dream come true for all the gifts n accessories companies n outlets...the new "in" thing- the malls are another major boost for the ocassion...circa 1999 - i felt like wishing someone...a frnd... for the first time in my life...wanted to present a card...but thought better of it...circa 2004 -having started to earn, i sent a card to my parents and

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a treat for all the bongs...http://youtube.com/watch?v=cH8lXbCFTCcadios amigos...

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I generally suffer frm a dreaded affliction of the mind called - attention deficiency...wch means tht i always find my attention n focus shifting everywhere...be it regarding books, movies, games or any other tangible stuff in the world...after having enjoyed the old classics on rajshri.com like - saransh, nadiya ke par, ek duje ke liye et al...now i have decided to see wat youtube has to offer..

Joydeep Dashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05347736289486231233noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2049895139888045007.post-25684024840870581062007-02-08T05:07:00.000-08:002007-02-08T04:30:40.513-08:00

some nice bengali movies n songs at -basicallyshetai.combanglatorrents.comadios amigos...

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This was one of the movies, i was anxiously waiting for...firstly, it has a starcast that consists of many of my favorite actors...secondly, nothing worthwhile watching has been churned out from bollywood in recent times(except guru)...thirdly i liked the music and the cinematrography...i had loads of free time yday with no classes n i decided to make the much awaited trip to nearby mangalore...i

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SEVENTEEN:U LOOK AT THEIR PROFILE/PICTURE CONSTANTLY SIXTEEN:WHEN YOUR ON THE PHONE WITH THEM LATE AT NIGHT AND THEY HANG UP, YOUSTILL MISS THEM EVEN WHEN IT WAS JUST TWO MINUTES AGO. FIFTEEN:YOU READ THEIR TEXTS or IMS OVER AND OVER AGAIN. FOURTEEN:YOU WALK REALLY SLOW WHEN YOU'RE WITH THEM THIRTEEN:YOU FEEL SHY WHENEVER YOU'RE/THEY'RE AROUND. ELEVEN:WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT THEM, YOUR HEART

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anthr object of my affection nwadays - www.rajshri.comjust what the doc prescribed...3 movies a day to keep me healthy( connecting reel and real life...like memorising n using the fanaa dialogues) , wealthy( no more cd rentals) n wise( watching unseen old classics)...gosh...magic does happen...i cldnt wish fr a better life...adios amigos...

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i read abt this movie when i was browsing thru the Academy nominations...i was making a list of the movies tht i wld watch n after reading the story of this movie, i dint think much highly of it n kept it quite low on my list...smdays later, my frnd jv told me tht he had loved the movie...nw coming frm him, i knew there must be sm really heavy stuff in the film...n so having nothing to do on a

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They say a single moment well spent makes your day...that moment could be - reading your favorite book...listening to your favorite song...sharing secrets with your friends...talking to your family...talking to your future partner...playing your favorite game...making a short trip to your childhood by reading those classics or comics, which you devoured as a kid...i saw 2 movies recently which

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