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| The Quest | |
| THE QUESTMy quest for a true friend ends,for i've befriended the best ones.although i had a few, but luck departed them too. often i wished to get one, now i've succeeded in finding one. Gone are those days, when ifelt aloof in many ways. many were there along my way, but no one pleased my hear i say. for they never sensed my loyalty, i too conside...
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| Pranav Sharma | 07:40 | 20/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (22)
| City: Delhi
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| Somethink to think about..... |
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| Some thoughts : Incidents with minors …unpleasant incidents …..so unpleasant that one finds it difficult to use the words ‘minor’ and mention these acts of brutality in the same breath …. incidents which shocked us ....played havoc with our sensitivities when we heard about them in the past…. but, such a common occurence today. So common, that it’...
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| K B | 22:09 | 20/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (92)
| City: Jabalpur
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| Shockwaves in Tranquility |
| I have learnt to love black Little nuances, And my happiness And you. It is so easy to let go, Throw caution to the winds- Whenever I need little things Mostly you… I want to crawl, Being an ant… Swapping sugar cubes With you… Raising a few shockwaves, In tranquility So much rain All the time! But, with you! © Kanchan 20 Jan 2008
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| paritosh tyagi | 17:43 | 10/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (19)
| City: Indore
| Interests: travelling,music,...
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| "The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile nor the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him."
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| lavanya | 16:17 | 13/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (31)
| City: kottayam
| Interests: all sorts of fun
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| A momorable bus journey |
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| I am going to narrate to you about a government bus journey on the day of a private bus strikeIt was a private bus strike day.I was travelling from my college to home.It was neerly 5.30 pm.After long hours waiting a bus stopped in my stop.It was really crowed.somehow I got in to the bus.The bus was travelling at very small pase.I had almost 15 kms ...
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| Hardeep singh | 08:43 | 5/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (225)
| City: Ludhiana
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| Badshah darvesh Guru Gobind Singh Ezdi manzoor Guru Gobind Singh sahib sri guru gobind singh ji de aagman diwas di lakh lakh vadaai.............................
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| Sami Ahmed | 09:53 | 15/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (111)
| City: Mumbai
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| Not a Love Story |
| Just imagine you are going from Bangalore to Mumbai by bus and the bus stops before it leaves Bangalore and you are informed you can start your journey only after two hours. How wretched the situation will be! This is what happened to me on that day. Just fifteen minutes after our Volvo bus had left the starting point in Bangalore city, it halted at another picking-point. Usually it should have resumed its journey within five minutes. But, to our dismay, we passengers were informed the bus did not have a national permit so all of us had to wait for two hours till another bus came and picked us up. The panicked passengers immediately launched into an argument with the bus staff and the manager of the picking-point. How could they issue tickets for the bus that had no national permit? The manager informed they had been expecting the permit by the time the bus would start. But they hadn’t got it so they were bringing another bus from some other travel agency. In the end, out of utter helplessness, passengers decided to wait. There was a long journey ahead, more than twenty hours to travel. Cursing the management of the bus, I got down and filled my stomach with some light food at the fast food centre on the road side. Still I have one and half an hour to pass. Not knowing how to kill the boredom waiting usually brings I got into the bus and began to observe the passers-by on the road, which is my favorite pass-time. I saw three teenage girls walking on the pavement. Probably they were going to college; they had small bags hanging from their shoulders. Of the three the girl in the middle attracted my eyes. She was not that beautiful, but good-looking with a pair of green eyes. Suddenly, she looked up at me and our eyes met for a few seconds. I gave her a warm smile, to which she quickly turned her face away. Maybe she thought me rude. But I kept looking at her till the trio disappeared at the circle. Then I forgot about her soon as my eyes began to chase other girls on the road. Two hours were over, but still there was no sign of the other bus. We were informed we had to wait half an hour more. As the passengers had become listless, they didn’t put up any protest at all. What a great start, I thought. As I was staring out of the window, I again saw the green-eyed girl on the pavement along with her two friends. She too looked at me at the same time. First, there was puzzle on her face, probably she was wondering why the bus had been standing there for more than two hours. Then, her features softened and I thought she was smiling at me. Maybe it was my illusion. But one thing was sure there was a spark in her eyes, which I hadn't noticed earlier. Oh! How beautiful her green eyes were! The three girls went into the hotel in which I had taken snacks two hours before. For a moment I considered getting out and following them. But my senses thought it rude, so I remained glued to my seat. After a few minutes the three girls came out and the green-eyed beauty looked at me again. I smiled and so did she. Her response surprised me, but I didn’t know the mega surprise was yet to come. While passing the bus she unobtrusively dropped a ball of paper on the ground. I was totally mystified whether it was just a piece of waste paper or some letter she had intentionally dropped for me. I waited for the girls to disappear, and then hurried down. Looking around to ensure nobody was observing me, I quickly bent down, picked up the crumpled paper-ball and excitedly unfolded it. God! There was something written on it. As I began to read my heart went mmmmmm..... Hi, It was my luck you were there in the morning while I was going to college. You know these days all misfortune things in the world are happening to me? Mother scolded me in the morning saying I wasn't doing any household work, so I had to do a lot of cleaning and washing at home today. Then Father told my grades were bad and I was unfit for education, so I should give up studies, get married soon and ultimately go away from him. You know my grades aren’t that bad. I have no bad habits and love my parents a lot. But still I don’t know why I am always getting all these warnings and reproaches from my parents and sometimes my teachers. Maybe I don’t know how to please them; I’m not smart enough to live on this earth. I didn't know what was going to happen to the seminar I had to deliver in the class. Practiced well last night but didn’t remember a bit, thanks to my mummy and papa. You know I made a fool of myself during my last seminar? Then, you smiled at me. I do know this smile, the smile boys always give to girls. It brightened me and made me think I’m not that dumb, there are people who like me and smile at me. I am attractive and intelligent, amn't I? You don’t know how much confidence your smile has pumped into my lungs. In college my seminar became a success. I told all the rubbish with confidence and oh my God! People liked it. My madam said, ‘Wow! Well done!' This is really what I needed in my life. When I saw your bus still there, thought I should express my gratitude to you. Thank you for your smile. I like it. The letter ended. There was no name or signature at the end. I looked around to see if she was observing me from any corner or curve, but no sign of her. This was the first time I realized my smile had so much power in it and could affect others so positively. I too should say her my thanks. But how? She was nowhere to be seen. I closed my eyes and said inwardly, ‘thank you my beautiful green-eyed girl’.
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| Krishna Prasad | 12:11 | 15/Jan/2008 |
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| DESERT RAIN |
| Desert Rain Rain came without any warningTown started floodingWithin minutes and found Cars stopped in the flood I was lucky to move awayFrom flood in the roadsSince found the roadsHaving good drainage When I saw water pouringRemembered old days in IndiaWhere I play in rain andWash our whole body in rain Smell of the first rain is awesomeBecause it...
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| ramnath rajaram | 00:49 | 21/Jan/2008 |
| Friends: (1334)
| City: Mumbai
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| In Retirement, Too, Money Isn"t Everythi... |
| January 13, 2008 GETTING GOING By JONATHANCLEMENTS In Retirement, Too, MoneyIsn"t EverythingJanuary 13, 2008Having enough money is only half the battle.Getting close to retirement? Sure, if you"ve socked away a fistful of money or you"re set to receive a handsome pension, you are in good shape.But you aren"t home free. Here are six other key ing...
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| mp arjaria | 09:38 | 18/Jan/2008 |
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| City: champa.c.g.
| Interests: poetry
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| Umra Bhar |
| Hum tumko jalayegen umra bharYaad aayegen tumko hum umra bharTumhari nazaron ki khata ka yeh silaMilee hain humko sajayen umra bharChahte hain tumhari salamati umra bharUmra humari lag jaaye tumhe umra bharAndheron mein chhod deta hai saath saaya bhiHum rahegen humsafar tumhare umra bharBhool nahin sakte tumko,ek pal bhiBafayen tumhari gar saath de...
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| Arun Gupta | 13:04 | 5/Sep/2007 |
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| Dahi haandi of Bombay.... |
| Aap sabhi jaanate honge ki Bambai may Janmastami ke paavan tyohar ko Dahi Haandi / matki fode ke roop may manaya jata hai. Vigat varshon may ishka swaroop ish had tak badal chuka hai ke...kya kahain. Kuch saal pehle tak yeh bahut he sadagi se, bina jyada tamasha kiye manaya jata tha. Parantu pichle 4-5 saalon se in sadak chaap rajnitik partiyon ne ...
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| Putan Prasad | 13:52 | 10/Jan/2008 |
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| City: Lucknow
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| members lucknow |
| members of lucknow are invited to join us i am proper lko wasi m/f both putan singh
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