<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228</id><updated>2012-01-05T13:12:45.612+05:30</updated><category term='Movie Review'/><category term='Satire'/><category term='Faking News'/><category term='Short Story'/><category term='Ad Watch'/><category term='US Presidential Elections'/><category term='Marketing / MBA'/><category term='Article'/><category term='People and Places'/><category term='Music Poetry and Videos'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='My Life'/><category term='Parody'/><category term='IIM Interviews'/><category term='Miscellaneous'/><category term='Indian Politics'/><category term='Sport(s)'/><category term='Quiz-Related'/><category term='Indian Elections'/><category term='TV Series'/><category term='US Politics'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>For all my fellow human beings...</title><subtitle type='html'>My life in a nutshell... You have a nutcracker?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>209</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-3391745425239778280</id><published>2011-09-19T14:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:24:15.485+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><title type='text'>Dear frustrated "Indians"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; I mean each and everything I write here... No&amp;nbsp;pretenses from my side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This post goes out to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a) That frustrated North-Indian in South India...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;b) That pissed-off South-Indian in North India...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;c) That "I am North-Indian, yet I am normal - face it your moron" and "I am a South-Indian who dares you North-Indian to defeat me in Chess or in counting how many states are in India" type of guys and girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;d) Every other blogger who writes or plans to join any one of the above-mentioned categories (or any related category) anytime soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not going to write something extraordinary like the speech President Whitmore gave in "Independence Day". I am not going to assume anything about you or your IQ level if you ask me "What speech? Which movie?" But if you haven't seen this IMDB 6.6 rated 1996 cult-classic mind-blowing movie about how two guys - one an "Obsessed-with-recycling" geek and the other a "I deserve to be a Astronaut and I love cigars" hunk - manage to save the entire planet working together with the Greatest fictional President of the USA, I strongly urge you to reconsider reading the rest of this post and first see this movie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really don't care which part of the country you are from, which part of the country you stay presently and which part of the country you plan to settle down, and which "English Grammar Rule" I am breaking with each and every sentence I am writing here. I really care for your useless rantings as much I do care for the buttocks of&amp;nbsp;medium-sized, long-tailed rodents belonging to the superfamily Muroidea. But I do care about what you write about my temporary home (Delhi, North-India), my permanent home (Hyderabad,&amp;nbsp;South&amp;nbsp;India), my birth-place (present-day Mumbai, Maharashtra) and places that made me realize home is where your heart is (Kurukshetra and Lucknow, North India) and not where your lungi is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear frustrated fellow Indians from (a), (b), (c) and (d), the Constitution of India did give us all the right to freedom of speech. We use it in our own ways, but using it to rant about something that you happen to witness in your own narrow world is not hilarious - it's naive. Most of the people who read your post will laugh and enjoy it (I surely did&amp;nbsp;at least&amp;nbsp;one of the two things), but they might as well be laughing at you, and not at what you write (which could be equally pathetic). I, for one, just read and share. I really don't think much into such stereotypes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Am I an authority on stereotypes? Well, lemme see. I am a short moderately-obese (moderate is not an exaggeration) South-Indian IIM graduate working in a sinking-ship PSU living in North India. I have been branded a "geek", "brainiac", "fatso", "mota reddy" "mote g***nd", "zehari" and what not for most part of my life. As a stout Hyderabadi with a clear South-Indian accent in his English and Hindi, I have heard more jokes about my physique and my dialect than the number of Sardar jokes that most people have heard. Stereotyping? I am the mother-load baby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dear frustrated North-Indian in South India&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are corporate employee posted in South India,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;apologize&amp;nbsp;to you on the behalf of all the screwed-up HR Personnel in this country who decided on your posting. Let me remind you that in all probability, the guy/girl who posted you (remember: Girls love HR, they just don't like marrying one) is as screwed up as you are, and hence wanted a fellow brother/sister to feel his/her pain and anguish and&amp;nbsp;suffering&amp;nbsp;(add more adjectives, please). It was very rude of them to make you experience a different facet of your own motherland by sending you far-far away from the comforting pallu of your mother and the heavy wallet of your father. They should have posted you in dusty Gurgaon, where you could have enjoyed the "devoid of any sense" malls, the long power-cuts in your 10 ft.*8 ft. hole for which you pay an&amp;nbsp;exorbitant&amp;nbsp;sum of money and "no one cares for my intelligence as much as they do for my looks" girls, instead of the discomforts of Bangalore, Mumbai or Chennai. Unfortunately, all the North-Indian HRs working in Hyderabad and Bangalore refuse to&amp;nbsp;take&amp;nbsp;me into their companies and give me an opportunity to amend this grave error that they have been the victims to. As soon as I get a good corporate job, I assure you I'll correct this grave injustice as much as I possibly can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are a North-Indian who is settled in South India because your parents have moved there due to many different reasons, then I hope you have adjusted to the culture around you. If you haven't, well it's your own god-damn fault and you can holler all you like. But we South-Indians do know the quote "Barking Dogs Seldom Bite, but are caught most frequently by Dog-Catchers" and use it to full effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dear frustrated South-Indian in North India&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes I can&amp;nbsp;empathize&amp;nbsp;with your feelings sir/ma'm (fully knowing the&amp;nbsp;meaning&amp;nbsp;of the word empathize). North Indians are crazy, mean and unsophisticated unlike us pure-bred Dravidians who follow "Athithi-devo-bhava" to the tee, and respect all Indians - both North-and-South alike - without any discrimination of caste creed and colour. Yep, we are the "perfect specimens". It must be frustrating to see them insist that you speak only and only in Hindi, and refuse to communicate with you even if you speak English, the universal language. They don't know the difference between a Madrasi, a Kannadiga, a Mallu and a Andhrite - we all are mallus to all those North-Indian fellas - yep the whole lot.They are Indians too, and yet they really don't care for any of these important details, I know. Their ignorance baffles me - and I admire your bravery to come all the way from the south of this brave nation to fight life's battles - food, clothing, shelter, and money - all this while the states of Punjab, Haryana and Uttaranchal disproportionately sends many of their ignorant chaps to join the Indian Army to protect this useless country. An I don't know why you are still staying there inspite of being so close to the Pakistani border - it's insane you know. You have to go back to your hometown and look for better opportunities there (I'm assuming they do exist, don't they?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dear&amp;nbsp;ordinary citizens and mortals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My closest friends (by physical proximity) come from all walks of life - I know (by choice) the caste, economic status, religious affiliation of each one of them. But just because I have problems with the reservation system, or with any particular religion, doesn't mean I don't like my friends. Sometimes, their attitude pisses me off - so much so I show my displeasure frequently. But it's called life, and life is all about adjusting. I have to adjust to them the way they adjust to my various habits. I know they are not perfect, and neither am I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know the city I live is isn't perfect either - I have met and talked with Delhiites and I am surely pissed off with some of them. But then, we have our own ideas of perfection, and every state/city/country has its share of "idiots" and "loonies". I know that, understand that, and&amp;nbsp;respect&amp;nbsp;that. Hey, who would be make fun of if we were all perfect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So stop cribbing about each and every fella you meet who strengthens the stereotype that you harbour about everyone around you. If you want, you can surely stay in your shell and crib about life and what it has to offer. If you have the "balls" to do so (figuratively), I suggest you adjust to it. And before&amp;nbsp;cribbing&amp;nbsp;about a&amp;nbsp;certain&amp;nbsp;North-South stereotype, think twice. This is the same Indian who lives his his own shell - and by criticizing him/her for what he/she is you are merely stooping as low as you think they are.&amp;nbsp;If you don't like something, please ignore it, especially if there is nothing&amp;nbsp;else&amp;nbsp;you can do about it. If you can't,&amp;nbsp;at least&amp;nbsp;please stop blogging about it - else I'll stereotype you as that cheapo who does cheap stunts to stay in the news and to gain publicity (and I am not referring to the Congress&amp;nbsp;Party&amp;nbsp;in any way).&amp;nbsp;Yep, I can and will do that - and not regret it - not because I love doing so. I thought about ignoring your kind for a long time, for many many years, but it has crossed the limit now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yours Sincerely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;VRS.&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/7610918698540594228-3391745425239778280?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3391745425239778280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=3391745425239778280&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/3391745425239778280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/3391745425239778280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-frustrated-indians.html' title='Dear frustrated &quot;Indians&quot;...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-716174816686886210</id><published>2011-09-09T16:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:50:01.747+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Politics'/><title type='text'>Mr. Arvind Kejriwal’s study leave case- A legal analysis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I happened to read an interesting case study on Mr. Arvind Kejriwal. It was written by Mr. Amitabh Thakur (B.Tech IIT KGP), an officer of the IPS (1992), UP Cadre. He is a B Tech from IIT Kanpur who is presently undergoing Fellow Program from IIM Lucknow. He is also the president of &lt;a href="http://irdsindia.com/"&gt;IRDS (Institute for Research and Documentation in Social Sciences)&lt;/a&gt;. It presents the facts in a clear way, and mentions that many such cases do exist. Please find below the case. I have made some changes to highlight certain information and made some changes to the grammar involved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Mr. Arvind Kejriwal’s study leave case- A legal analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Mr. Arvind Kejriwal was with the Indian Revenue Service (IRS) when he was granted study leave for two years in 2000. As per information, he went on study leave from 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; November, 2000, up to 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; October 2002. He joined back on 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; November, 2002. The three years got over on 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; October, 2005 and he resigned in February, 2006.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Now, as per information in the Press, he has been asked to return his leave salary of Rs. 3.54 lakhs along with an interest of about Rs. 4.16 lakhs. There is another matter related with him where a balance amount of Rs. 54,000 over Computer loan along with Rs. 1.04 lakh of interest over that is being shown against him. I wanted to undertake a purely legal study of the matter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I found that &lt;a href="http://persmin.gov.in/EmployeesCorner/Acts_Rules/ccs_leave_rules.pdf"&gt;Rule 63(1) of the Central Civil Services (Leave Rules) 1972&lt;/a&gt;, dealing with “Resignation or retirement after study leave or non-completion of the course of study” states the following:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If a Government servant resigns or retires from service or otherwise quits service without returning to duty after a period of study leave or &lt;b&gt;within a period of three years after such return to duty&lt;/b&gt; or fails to complete the course of study and is thus unable to furnish the certificates as required under sub-rule (5) of Rule 53 he shall be required to refund-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(i) The actual amount of leave salary, Study Allowance, cost of fees, travelling and other expenses, if any, incurred by the Government of India; and &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(ii) The actual amount, if any, of the cost incurred by other agencies such as foreign Government, Foundations and Trusts in connection with the course of study, together with interest thereon at rates for the time being in force on Government loans from the date of demand, before his resignation is accepted or permission to retire is granted or his quitting service otherwise.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;What is to be noted here is that the word used is this: “&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;within a period of three years after such return to duty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”. Thus, all it needs is that a government servant should come back to service and join his duty which Mr. Kejriwal did on 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; November, 2002. Here, it should be mentioned that &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;there is no requirement that the member of service shall remain in active service or any other such condition&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Hence, a prima-facie reading of the rule seems to mean that a government servant needs to return to service and irrespective of the situation, which must include even the 2 years of extraordinary leave which was taken in Mr Kejriwal’s case, he is entitled to leave the service after a period of 3 years from return to duty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Another fact that seems to give added weightage to this interpretation is that Rule 3(d) under definitions says the following:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Completed years of service” means continuous service of specified duration under the Central Government and includes the period spent on duty as well as on leave &lt;b&gt;including extraordinary leave&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Thus, this also clearly makes extraordinary leave a part of period spent on duty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;These two rules taken together seem to legally point out that Mr. Kejriwal &lt;b&gt;had completed three years in service&lt;/b&gt; before he finally resigned and hence was entitled to keep his study leave salary. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Regarding his computer loan, it is said that &lt;b&gt;he stated that he wanted this amount to be deducted from his GPF account&lt;/b&gt;. This seems pretty logical and also would not have left any interest burden on him in a legal sense, if his resignation had got accepted in a stipulated time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;In fact, one very interesting fact that emerges in Mr Arvind Kejriwal's case is the delay that often occurs in acceptance of resignation from service. I have two friends from UP IPS, Mr. Dawa Sherpa who is now a leader in Gorkhaland and Mr. Kiran Jadhav, who is now in corporate world. They had resigned some 4 years ago but their cases are still pending and theoretically they are still in service. Another very case is that of Mr. Sanjay Pandey, IPS officer from Maharashtra and an IIT Kanpur graduate whose resignation has still not been accepted after so many years and who is fighting cases only to get his resignation accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Thus, it seems resigning from Government is equally difficult as coming to government service.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Amitabh Thakur.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://irdsindia.com/"&gt;President, IRDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: black; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7610918698540594228-716174816686886210?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/716174816686886210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=716174816686886210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/716174816686886210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/716174816686886210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/09/mr-arvind-kejriwals-study-leave-case.html' title='Mr. Arvind Kejriwal’s study leave case- A legal analysis...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7793155994363650909</id><published>2011-09-07T14:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:27:40.580+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing / MBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><title type='text'>Newer IIMs or existing prestigious non-IIMs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I do a bit of writing outside my blog too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; For the last 1 year, I have been writing regularly for a magazine catering to aspiring MBA graduates. One of the topics I happened to write about was on whether students should prefer non-IIM institutes over the newer IIMs. If I were having this dilemma, I would personally prefer joining the newly-formed IIMs over other established management institutes any day. Here are my reasons for doing so:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Infrastructure&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;Most of the critics will say “The new IIMs lack the necessary infrastructure and adequate facilities”. But one can look at it in another way – “We can make the institute the way we want it to be!” Upgrading existing classrooms at the existing IIMs takes time and patience, but the classrooms at the new IIMs will start from scratch. News reports say that the new IIMs have adopted the concept of “smart classrooms” that would connect students across the new IIMs giving students the IIMs advantage of sharing of resources, learning from each other, and networking. With the backing of the Govt. funds are available to create necessary infrastructure at a good pace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mentorship&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; You are not alone, especially if you are in a new IIM. Each of the new IIMs is being mentored by one of the established IIMs (IIM Trichy by IIM Bangalore, IIM Ranchi by IIM Calcutta etc.), something no other new (or established) institutes can boast about.&amp;nbsp; You will be taught the same subjects by the same professors – distance is never a criterion here as technology transcends borders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; The new IIMs will have access to all the resources of the mentor IIM, including placement contacts. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Initiative&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; A new institute gives students a golden opportunity to take initiative and start things from scratch. New committees, new clubs, and new events – every student initiative would go a long way in building your institute – your IIM. Remember: Every IIM you know started as a new institute, without the necessary infrastructure or adequate facilities. But they are now the leading management institutions in the country, with their alumnus spread far and wide all across India. This is your moment to make a difference – seize it with both hands. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Brand Name&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; IIM – these three letters carry a lot of brand equity in the industry. Using Govt. funding, the new IIMs will surely create a brand of their own in a short span of time. It makes much more sense to cash in on the brand name in the long run. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Student Numbers&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; Most of the new IIMs have a small intake (as these are early days), which brings with it many advantages. Every student would know every other student. Decision-making among the closely-knit students would be quicker, and everyone will get a chance to do something for the institute.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Exposure&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; The newer IIMs are located in smaller cities like Ranchi and Raipur. They would offer a different level of exposure to their students, and this would certainly benefit those who have lived in metros and other bigger cities all their lives. Students would be able to understand many of the local issues and can take initiative to develop their surroundings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I know it would be a tough choice for most students to make, but keep in mind that a MBA degree takes two years to complete, but sticks with you for a lifetime. Think long term, and make a wise choice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;However, I would like to know the other side of this issue i.e. why one would prefer a non-IIM prestigious institute over a new-IIM. Any comments?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(The author is an alumnus of IIM Lucknow; Batch of 2009. You can view his detailed profile at &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://about.me/varunreddy"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://about.me/varunreddy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/7610918698540594228-7793155994363650909?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7793155994363650909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7793155994363650909&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7793155994363650909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7793155994363650909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi-friends-i-do-bit-of-writing-outside.html' title='Newer IIMs or existing prestigious non-IIMs?'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-9038316069546082595</id><published>2011-09-04T14:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-04T19:18:27.294+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>GMAT done; Promotion done !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm; page-break-before: always;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It’s been a long time since I’ve blogged about something. The last few months have been hectic indeed. More than the GMAT preparation, it was the researching for which colleges to apply to that freaked me out. So many institutes to choose from and none of them a sure-shot institute. In case you didn’t know, I am trying to gain admission for Ph.D in a US university/institute. I gave my GMAT on 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; August, and I scored 740 in the main exam and 6.0 in the AWA section. Percentile break-up is as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 	&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="7" cellspacing="0" style="width: 459px;"&gt;		&lt;colgroup&gt;&lt;col width="190"&gt;&lt;/col&gt; 		&lt;col width="48"&gt;&lt;/col&gt; 		&lt;col width="81"&gt;&lt;/col&gt; 		&lt;col width="81"&gt;&lt;/col&gt; 		&lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="TOP"&gt; 			&lt;td width="190"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Section&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="48"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Max. Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Percentile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 		&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="TOP"&gt; 			&lt;td width="190"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quantitative Ability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="48"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;50&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;92&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 		&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="TOP"&gt; 			&lt;td width="190"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Verbal Ability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="48"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;39&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;87&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 		&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; 			&lt;td colspan="4" valign="TOP" width="443"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 		&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="TOP"&gt; 			&lt;td width="190"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Total Score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="48"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;740&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;800&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;97&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 		&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="TOP"&gt; 			&lt;td width="190"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Analytical Writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="48"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.0&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 			&lt;td width="81"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;91&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 		&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As you can see, my scores are well balanced, spread out evenly in all areas. I guess my sun-sign helped :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now looking at my score, one might think that it would be easy to find out which institute could be easy to get into, and which would be tough. But Ph.D programs do not have the same spread – hardly 2-3 students are selected each year for any Ph.D program in a single discipline. So looking at the mean/median/average scores doesn’t make much sense. I had to go through the faculty profiles, student profiles and study the information provided by the institute to ascertain the importance given by each institute to Ph.D programs in HR/OB. It was interesting to see that many institutes do give importance to the HR discipline (unlike many Indian institutes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had my promotion interview on the 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; of August – yep the very next day!!! So soon, you might ask. After-all, it has been just 2 years since I’ve joined my current position. Well, in 2009 our corporation had instituted a Fast-Track promotion policy for professionals i.e. employees with a professional degree (MBA/CA/ICWA/LLB). Employees are eligible for promotion from Asst. Manager to Dy. Manager within two years of service in the lower scale (as opposed to 5 years for regular promotion) and from Dy. Manager to Manager within three years (as opposed to 4 years for regular promotion). Of course, being eligible for promotion doesn’t guarantee your promotion. But it gives professionals enough motivation to work hard in their initial years. I was a bit apprehensive. After all, my company is into International Trade, and the most important divisions in the company are Marketing and Finance. The next important division is the “Legal” division, as it handles matters related to the various cases from both Trade and Personnel disciplines. The remaining divisions, namely Corporate Communication, General Administration, Personnel Division, Building Maintenance etc. are the supporting divisions. I was very nervous before my interview (it being my first interview et.al) but I managed to give a very good interview. The result: Promoted to Deputy Manager, with the highest seniority among all those who joined my company in 2009 :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pretty cool, isn’t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah yeah, enough about me :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next post: Non-IIM institutes or newer IIMs – the latest dilemma&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&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/7610918698540594228-9038316069546082595?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/9038316069546082595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=9038316069546082595&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/9038316069546082595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/9038316069546082595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/09/gmat-done-promotion-done.html' title='GMAT done; Promotion done !!!!'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-1988134628029711459</id><published>2011-06-21T19:43:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:10:51.064+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing / MBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><title type='text'>Dear Interviewer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Off late, I have had the fortune (or misfortune) of attending interviews for various HR positions for different firms across India. They have ranged from telephonic interviews to videoconference calls. However, I’ve noticed one commonality in all these interviews i.e. the HR Manager, who is supposed to be my future boss, acts so naïve and ignorant, it makes me think – is the quality of HR in firms really worse than what I’d imagined it to be?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Let me give you one example for a recent interview, for the position of AM – HR (Talent Acquisition) at a reputed Telecom company. The position mentioned the following roles and responsibilities:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 18.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Responsible for &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Talent Acquisition&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for entire Chennai and Kerala Circle.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 18.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Handling end to end recruitments (which I’m doing in my current profile)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 18.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Responsible for Induction and Exit Interview.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 18.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Handling entire vendor management (which I can learn quickly)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qpiAufJ9BI0/TgCmkIWAAfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2-LLqNJ1HX8/s1600/Pissed+off.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qpiAufJ9BI0/TgCmkIWAAfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2-LLqNJ1HX8/s320/Pissed+off.jpeg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can guarantee you that my anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;supersedes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that of Cartman any day...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;After I’d applied for the position, the consultant told me that the role involves 80% Talent Engagement and 20% Talent Management as its profile. Naturally, I assumed that I would not be shortlisted for the profile, as I have had no experience in the former area. However I was shortlisted for the Interview. Now before you read further, please note the following points:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pt. 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; I never exaggerate in my CV. I mention exactly what I did, in plain and simple words. With reference to the work experience, I mention what I did in the specific areas I have had experience in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pt. 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; The HR head interviewing me has my CV in front of him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pt. 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; I was shortlisted after seeing my CV and considering me fit for the role (which I assume is the case with most firms)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;During the Interview, I was asked the following questions:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Q1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; “Ok so did you join the firm through campus placement?” “Yes sir I did”. “Ok, so why did you opt for STC?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The response I should have given:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; I would request you Sir to kindly refer to my CV which says “IIM Lucknow, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;batch of 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”, and recall that the year 2009 was the toughest year for placements across all B-Schools. It’s not rocket science – if you’ve been in the HR Domain for at least three years, you would understand why I joined my current firm. A more appropriate question would be “Why still in STC?”, which I would have been happy to answer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Q2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; Your CGPA is so low. Why is that so?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The response I should have given:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; Sir, I am not joining a MBA institute for doing my SECOND MBA. I am here to talk about my potential to work in the profile that you have advertised in various job-sites. If my CGPA did matter, why did you shortlist me in the first place? I don’t want to give excuses about my CGPA - I agree it was pretty dismal - but I can show you my mark-sheets, and prove that my FGPA for HR is more than 7, more than a point above my actual CGPA. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Q3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; We are actually looking for someone who did more than what you did in your current profile ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The response I should have given:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; With all due respect&lt;i&gt; (read: WTF dude!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, I request you not to mislead me with your current profile. I have been very honest with what I’ve been doing in my current work. If you wish you deride my past or current achievements, please do not call me for an interview. It wastes time and money, both ways. I have sent my CV for a reason – not for using it as trash paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;I want you to consider – why would a person working in a very similar profile want to shift jobs? Especially since you are willing to offer less than the average MBA package for students from “premier B-schools” (which you desired for your current profile). And yes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;I would also like to remind you that what I did in the past should have no bearing on what I am capable of doing in the future. The interview is as much to ascertain my job fit, as it is to evaluate my potential for the role being offered. If you are not a good judge of that, it’s better we don’t meet, because if we do meet and if I am told once more that I am not good enough, without proper and credible evaluation from your side, I might just have to give you a piece of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(The author is a pissed-off premier B-School grad, who works in the Personnel Division of a Mini-Ratna PSU)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7610918698540594228-1988134628029711459?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1988134628029711459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=1988134628029711459&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1988134628029711459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1988134628029711459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/06/dear-interviewer.html' title='Dear Interviewer...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qpiAufJ9BI0/TgCmkIWAAfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2-LLqNJ1HX8/s72-c/Pissed+off.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-2850686947101887081</id><published>2011-06-20T14:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:17:16.154+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People and Places'/><title type='text'>Narendra Modi and the UNPSA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 19px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFS_NI7mRT0/Tf-GkHIVjOI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PGgdowdiPE0/s1600/gujarat-cm-narendra-modi.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFS_NI7mRT0/Tf-GkHIVjOI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PGgdowdiPE0/s320/gujarat-cm-narendra-modi.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This certificate, as reported by many bloggers, hangs&lt;br /&gt;in the office of Gujarat C, Shri Narendra Modi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A few weeks ago, I happened to notice on Facebook many posts shared commending Shri Narendra Modi and the Gujarat Govt. for winning the&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unpan.org/DPADM/UNPSDayAwards/UNPublicServiceAwards/tabid/1095/language/en-US/Default.aspx"&gt;United Nations Public Service Award&lt;/a&gt;, and on how this reflects on his governance in the state of Gujarat. Irrespective of my own personal feelings with regards to Mr. Modi, I decided to check on these awards, not to verify the authenticity of the claim made, but to understand what these awards are all about, and if there were any other Indians who have won this award.&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;The United Nations Public Service Awards are supposed to be the most prestigious international recognition of excellence in public service, that rewards the creative achievements and contributions of&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;public service institutions&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;that lead to a more effective and responsive public administration in countries worldwide. The first awards were given in 2003, and they are presently given in 5 categories:&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Category 1: Preventing and combating corruption in the public service&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Category 2: Improving the delivery of public services&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Category 3: Fostering participation in policy-making decisions through innovative mechanisms&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Category 4: Advancing knowledge management in government&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Category 5: Promoting gender-responsive delivery of public services&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Nominees are evaluated and the Awards in each category are given within the following geographic regions:&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 54.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Africa&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 54.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Asia and the Pacific&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 54.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Europe and North America;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 54.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Latin America and the Caribbean, and&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 54.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Western Asia&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;So, even if we consider that only one entity from one region can win in any category, we can have a maximum of 25 winners each year. However, it so happens that the number of winners is very much less than that (around 12-16 each year) because some regions might not have suitable candidates for some categories in that year, or may not be aware of these awards. In some of the years, there have been two winners from some categories in the same geographic zone, perhaps prompting the UNPSA jury to have a 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;place for avoiding such conflicts. Nominations have to be made by another entity than the institution being nominated, i.e. self nominations will not be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Since 2006, Indian entities have consistently featured in the winners list of UNPSA. The names and the categories they featured in are as follows:&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2006:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Online delivery of land records, Revenue Department,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Government of Karnataka&lt;/b&gt;, India (Category 2)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2007:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Information Technology and Communications Department,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Government of Andhra Pradesh&lt;/b&gt;, India, for “e-Procurement Project” (Category 1)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2008:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Programme of Communitization of Public Institutions and Services,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Government of Nagaland&lt;/b&gt;, India (Category 3)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2009:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Institutionalization of community managed drinking water supply programme and user level water quality monitoring, Water and Sanitation Management Organization (WASMO),&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Government of Gujarat&lt;/b&gt;, India (Category 3)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2010:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;State-Wide Attention on Grievances by Application of Technology, Chief Minister's Office,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Government of Gujarat&lt;/b&gt;, India (&lt;b&gt;Runners-up&lt;/b&gt;, Category 1)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Based on the documents provided on the UNPSA site, there was also an Indian finalist:&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008 (Finalist):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Lokvani Society, Sitapur District,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uttar Pradesh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(Category 1). My IIM Lucknow friends, recall the name from somewhere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;You can read more about these awards at the following link:&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unpan.org/DPADM/UNPSDayAwards/UNPublicServiceAwards/tabid/1095/language/en-US/Default.aspx"&gt;http://www.unpan.org/DPADM/UNPSDayAwards/UNPublicServiceAwards/tabid/1095/language/en-US/Default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;So before lauding any particular person/state for his/her achievements, we could look at the complete picture and appreciate the good done by various other Governments and institutions for better service of the Indian public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;Ciao for now.&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/7610918698540594228-2850686947101887081?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2850686947101887081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=2850686947101887081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/2850686947101887081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/2850686947101887081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/06/narendra-modi-and-unpsa.html' title='Narendra Modi and the UNPSA...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFS_NI7mRT0/Tf-GkHIVjOI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PGgdowdiPE0/s72-c/gujarat-cm-narendra-modi.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-4444993137311375014</id><published>2011-06-06T17:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:00:45.529+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Politics'/><title type='text'>The Osama-ish trend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was a &lt;a href="http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2008/08/clerihews-and-limericks.html"&gt;clerihew that I had penned&lt;/a&gt; before the 2008 US Presidential Election, which went as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soon President Bush will vacate the seat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He's gonna let someone else take on the heat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The media still whines “Who'll it be - McCain or Obama?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the bigger question is – “Where on earth is Osama?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess the latest hot-news is that Osama is no more on planet Earth, having been &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2011/may/02/osama-bin-laden-dead-pakistan"&gt;shot to death&lt;/a&gt; by a helicopter-borne assault by US special forces on a closely guarded compound in Abbottabad, &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="30 miles" w:st="on"&gt;30 miles&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; north-east of Islamabad, If this news is indeed true (I am not a non-believer, just that I am miffed by the secrecy involved), Osama must be in Paradise right now, in the company of 72 virgins, having a good laugh at everyone on Earth. After all, it took the entire might of the American Army more than 12 years (since 1998) to capture the one man who was responsible for dividing the world into two fronts, something that has not happened since the Cold War, with the world being “either with the United States of America, or with the terrorists”, as so famously proclaimed by Dubya in his &lt;a href="http://georgewbush-whitehouse.archives.gov/news/releases/2001/09/20010920-8.html"&gt;address to the Joint Session of Congress and the American People&lt;/a&gt; shortly after the 9/11 attacks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When my friend told me of this latest development in the decade-long “War on Terror”, I was not surprised or shocked even one bit. In fact, I was expecting an announcement of this magnitude to be made sometime before the end of 2011. After all, times are tough for the Democrat-President in the White House, with a Republican Majority in both Senate and the Congress. The incumbent needed to show that he’s making strides in the “War on Terror”, and the end of combat operations in Iraq was a significant step in fulfilling his promises in an area that the Republicans always consider Obama to be a bit soft on (Military operations / Wars / Terrorism). They needed a PR Coup, and they got one in the death of Osama. Beautiful Timing indeed &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQSPSA5ZUM4/Tey57rvsyOI/AAAAAAAAAxg/z4Sb6CB_0Co/s1600/Bush_mission_accomplished.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQSPSA5ZUM4/Tey57rvsyOI/AAAAAAAAAxg/z4Sb6CB_0Co/s1600/Bush_mission_accomplished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"My mission of getting elected will surely be &lt;br /&gt;accomplished, &amp;nbsp;you suckers!" (Courtesy: AP)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The previous President Dubya had made a similar coup &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2003_Mission_Accomplished_speech"&gt;exactly 8 years before Osama’s death&lt;/a&gt;. On May 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;, 2003, Bush announced the end of all major &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;US&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; combat operations in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Iraq&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Although this so-called “Mission Accomplished” speech was a PR failure in one way (as the Iraqi insurgent operations intensified later on, and that the image of Bush making the speech under the “Mission Accomplished” banner was criticized by many), it was one of the few turning points that Bush had in his bid to have another 4 years in the White House. It worked well, and we all know the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think it’s not uncommon for Presidents to do something unusual in the middle of their first terms in office. After all, the Presidential race starts early, and the President wants to remain in the good books of the Public. I happened to look at the last four presidencies, and found the following “anomalies” (if I may call them so) in the middle of their first-terms as President. (Source: Wikipedia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Bill Clinton:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;In a rare move, &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Clinton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; convened Congress to ratify the trade agreement in the winter of 1994, during which the treaty was approved. As part of the GATT agreement, a new international trade body, the World Trade Organization (WTO), replaced GATT in 1995.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why:&lt;/b&gt; International Relations – perhaps he wanted to show himself as a strong leader of the Free World, who can be a unifying force too. Image building I guess. After al, he was one of the youngest Presidents to take over the office, and he might have wanted to prove a point or two to some of his detractors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. George Bush Sr.:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;As the unemployment rate edged upward in 1991, Bush signed a bill providing &lt;b&gt;additional benefits for unemployed workers&lt;/b&gt;. By his second year in office, Bush was told by his economic advisors to stop dealing with the economy, as they believed that he had done everything necessary to ensure his reelection&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why:&lt;/b&gt; First-term President, unpopular Iraq-Kuwait war, economic crisis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Ronald Reagan:&lt;/b&gt; Two radical decisions taken:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(a)&lt;i&gt; In 1982, Reagan signed legislation reauthorizing the Voting Rights Act of 1965 for another 25 years, &lt;b&gt;even though he had opposed such an extension during the 1980 campaign&lt;/b&gt;. This extension added protections for blind, disabled, and illiterate voters.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(b) &lt;i&gt;The invasion of the Caribbean island &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Grenada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; in 1983, ordered by President Reagan, was &lt;b&gt;the first major foreign event of the administration&lt;/b&gt;, as well as the &lt;b&gt;first major operation conducted by the military since the Vietnam War.&lt;/b&gt; President Reagan justified the invasion by stating that the cooperation of the island with &lt;b&gt;communist &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Cuba&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/b&gt; posed a threat to the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and stated the invasion was a response to the illegal overthrow and execution of Grenadian Prime Minister Maurice Bishop by communist rebels.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why:&lt;/b&gt; Actor-turned politician. Wanted to prove himself to his tremendous support-base. Support for minorities shown through the bill. Wanted to have a dramatic invasion, even if it meant invading a small country like &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Grenada&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; – using &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Cuba&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; / Communism as the reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Jimmy Carter:&lt;/b&gt; His administration was short-lived, however he did make some major dents as the President.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(a) &lt;i&gt;On March 26, 1979, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; signed a peace treaty in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;D.C.&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Carter's role in getting the treaty was so essential that the mantra for all parties involved was “no Carter, no peace treaty”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(b) &lt;i&gt;In the Joint Communiqué on the Establishment of Diplomatic Relations dated January 1, 1979, the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; &lt;b&gt;transferred diplomatic recognition from &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Taipei&lt;/st1:city&gt; to &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Beijing&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; The &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; reiterated the &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/st1:city&gt; Communiqué's acknowledgment of the Chinese position that there is only one &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and that &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is a part of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Yet, the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; unofficially recognized &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; through the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; Relations Act.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(c) &lt;i&gt;On July 15, 1979, Carter gave a nationally-televised address in which he identified what he believed to be a “crisis of confidence” among the American people. This came to be known as his “malaise” speech, although the word never appeared in it. Though it is often said to have been ill-received, The New York Times ran the headline “Speech Lifts Carter Rating to 37%; Public Agrees on Confidence Crisis; Responsive Chord Struck” later that week.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; has always been a factor in every &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;US&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; Presidential election. China (PRC) was a growing threat, but US recognized the need top go with the winning side. Speeches have always been used to stir public confidence and Carter gave more and more of the same. I agree Carter did not make as many radical decisions as the others did, but it does show that US Presidents tend to act more politically in their first term than they would have in their second term.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hope this was informative. Till next time.&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/7610918698540594228-4444993137311375014?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4444993137311375014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=4444993137311375014&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4444993137311375014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4444993137311375014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/06/osama-ish-trend.html' title='The Osama-ish trend...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQSPSA5ZUM4/Tey57rvsyOI/AAAAAAAAAxg/z4Sb6CB_0Co/s72-c/Bush_mission_accomplished.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-1258511435626239912</id><published>2011-04-23T18:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-24T00:22:14.590+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport(s)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><title type='text'>ICC - Ignorant Cricket Councillors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BusSpZipKzE/TbLOvTeY8jI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QZIccO-xo2Q/s1600/irish+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BusSpZipKzE/TbLOvTeY8jI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QZIccO-xo2Q/s320/irish+1.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sorry lads, you've to wait 8 more years&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate like this once more" (c) AFP&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, India won the "World Cup". Congrats Team India, for managing to defeat 13 Cricket-playing nations to the top prize in the sport. And in 2015, you will have even a better chance, as you would be competing against just 9 other countries. No more having to deal with the Irish (and risk losing to an underdog), or the Canadians.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just 10 countries will be allowed to participate in the &lt;a href="http://www.espncricinfo.com/ci-icc/content/current/story/509530.html"&gt;next World Cup &lt;/a&gt;of India's&amp;nbsp;favourite&amp;nbsp;sport. Ok, that seems to be a fair number for a game that is not played my many countries, one might say. But there is a catch - only the 10 test playing nations will be participating in it !!!&amp;nbsp;Ten cricket-playing countries? Are you kidding me?&amp;nbsp;It's like calling only former Football World Champions and Runners-Up teams to participate in the next world cup, and shun the rest of the teams, saying that they are not worthy of playing at the World Cup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what gives&amp;nbsp;Bangladesh&amp;nbsp;the right to play the World Cup? It's the Test-status conferred upon the team after their historic win against Pakistan in the 1999 World Cup, after which they have managed to win three tests, (all against then-depleted sides Zimbabwe and West Indies). 34 of their 59 losses (out of 68 test matches) are by more than an innings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What did the Irish team give to this World Cup? They managed to defeat Pakistan in the 2007 WC, but they bettered&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;feat by&amp;nbsp;beating&amp;nbsp;the English and the Dutch in the 2011 WC, and also gave a stiff fight to Bangladesh, West Indies, and India. They were professional, and more importantly, added colour to the game -&lt;a href="http://www.espncricinfo.com/icc_cricket_worldcup2011/content/story/502178.html"&gt; the Irish did it&amp;nbsp;literally, with their colourful hairstyles in support of the Irish Cancer Society&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What did the Bangladeshi team give to this World Cup? They managed to be bowled out for their lowest ever ODI total of 58, on their home-ground (Mirpur), against a team that barely managed to qualify for the QF (The West Indies). Adding salt to&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;wounds were the angry fans who &lt;a href="http://www.espncricinfo.com/icc_cricket_worldcup2011/content/story/504279.html"&gt;pelted the West Indies team bus &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;with stones&amp;nbsp;on their way back to the team hotel, bringing into question the security of the players, and also ridiculous justifications by officials saying that &lt;a href="http://www.espncricinfo.com/icc_cricket_worldcup2011/content/story/504317.html"&gt;even the Bangladeshi team bus was pelted&lt;/a&gt; (so its ok according to Bangladeshi Law to pelt players with stones if they lose the match?). And in their crunch game against South Africa, they gave&amp;nbsp;another&amp;nbsp;stellar&amp;nbsp;performance,&amp;nbsp;scoring 78 runs in total, and sharing the record for most team scores below 100 with Canada, Namibia and Ireland. (all non-test playing nations), and managing to lose by more than 200 runs, their 2nd largest defeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As Graeme Swann put it right - they have removed the "world" from the "World Cup". This decision is a disgrace to the sport, which is supposed to be the pseudo-national sport of the country with the 2nd largest population in the world. How will this decision help for the development of the sport? What is the ICC trying to do by shunting the presence of teams that would showcase the sport to the world, to regions which watch the sport possibly once in every 4 years? And what incentive do these&amp;nbsp;countries&amp;nbsp;have to play the sport, if they are not given a chance to showcase their talent in front of the world?&amp;nbsp;Perhaps we will never have a chance to see another Kevin O'Brien innings, or another devastating stroke-making by John Davison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qH7gn0opNRs/TbLPoh3LKgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/EKX2UzHXpyE/s1600/HP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qH7gn0opNRs/TbLPoh3LKgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/EKX2UzHXpyE/s320/HP.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hiral Patel's classic shot will not be seen at the next&lt;br /&gt;World Cup in 2015 (c) Associated Press&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't need to point out to the reasons why the BCCI, oops I meant the ICC, has decided on such a format, which gives the sporting body more advertising revenues for more evenly-matched games. And perhaps the next World Cup will be more evenly contested, with the ten test-playing nations possibly playing each other&amp;nbsp;at-least&amp;nbsp;once&amp;nbsp;before&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;knock-outs&amp;nbsp;(similar to the 1992 format). And perhaps the winner would be a true winner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But without playing any quality cricket with the top-sides in the world, which was&amp;nbsp;at-least&amp;nbsp;possible&amp;nbsp;in the World Cups (until recently), how does the ICC expect the Associate teams to build credible teams for the longer formats of the game? By playing 20-20 cricket - something which is not even considered as cricket my most cricket purists? The decision is ridiculous&amp;nbsp;at its very least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The worst thing about this decision - it was floated and almost agreed to in the middle of the ongoing tournament! Imagine the plight of the Irish, or the Dutch players, who found out in the middle of the tournament that this World Cup could probably be their last one ever. What would have gone on in their minds? When the players&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.espncricinfo.com/icc_cricket_worldcup2011/content/story/509582.html"&gt;lashed out at the ICC&lt;/a&gt; for this decision, they were totally justified in doing so. How would you feel if you are told, in the middle of an important project, that this is your last project and that your services would no longer be required after that? That's exactly how the Irish and the other Associate teams felt. And they were very vocally critical of this decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, I have no stake in the ICC, or in the BCCI. I personally find cricket time-consuming as a sport. But then, it is a sport, and live every&amp;nbsp;other&amp;nbsp;sport, it can thrive and become a true-global sport only when every country is given a chance to improve itself and prove its mettle in front of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can follow all news related to "Axeing the Associates" at this &lt;a href="http://www.espncricinfo.com/infocus/content/story/infocus.html?subject=42"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&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/7610918698540594228-1258511435626239912?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1258511435626239912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=1258511435626239912&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1258511435626239912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1258511435626239912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/icc-ignorant-cricket-councillors.html' title='ICC - Ignorant Cricket Councillors...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BusSpZipKzE/TbLOvTeY8jI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QZIccO-xo2Q/s72-c/irish+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7836661295817582466</id><published>2011-01-27T11:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-27T11:23:19.380+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Brothers in Arms? Or Brothers armed with fear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hi friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a &lt;a href="http://www.thehindu.com/opinion/lead/article1121738.ece?homepage=true"&gt;recent article in “The Hindu”&lt;/a&gt;, Siddharth Varadarajan (henceforth referred to as Sid) made some interesting observations into the complicated relationship between &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, and on how the world perceives these two growing powers. It is not an unknown fact that the growing dominance of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; (both militarily and economically) and its increasing presence all over Asia and &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt; does make the Indian leaders uneasy and unsure of its intentions. In return, the closeness of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; to the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and its kowtowing to the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; on many international issues, does put the Chinese leaders in a position of uncertainty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to Sid, based on his talks with scholars from the other side of the border, there are four problem areas w.r.t &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="1" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;The border dispute, which gives both sides ample      talking points and reasons to doubt each other. The recent brittleness, as      Sid suspects, is only due to this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="2" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;The presence of the Dalai Lama in India (and his      so-called Tibetian Govt. in exile) which continues to threaten Chinese      sovereignty, especially in the aftermath of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2008_Tibetan_unrest"&gt;2008 Tibetan      unrest in Lhasa&lt;/a&gt;, which also resulted in a mass-scale attack on Chinese      consulates all over the world, just a few months before the Beijing      Olympics. I concur with Sid that the Dalai Lama in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is much better for &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; as compared to the Dalai Lama in the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and      that the Chinese and Indians have to think about a post-Dalai Lama      scenario and work towards a favorable position.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="3" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Chinese relationship with &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Pakistan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;,      which even the Chinese scholars admit, was initially concentrated to      balance the growing power of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; in the region. But even      the Chinese understand that the Indian juggernaut will continue to roll      on, while the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pakistan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;      is getting more unstable by the day. It is in the interest of both &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;      to have a more stable &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pakistan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.      Apart from the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;,      only &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; wields more influence      on &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pakistan.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="4" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;The “trust deficit”, which is more strategic-related      than culturally-significant. The Chinese seem to believe that the Indians      look down upon them (and I agree with a general statement that we are as      racist as anyone else in the world, perhaps even more). But they happen to      think that &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;,      through its close relationship with the Western World, seems to be ganging      up against &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and      making use of its influence and are willing to be used by the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; in      return.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over the last few years, the Sino-Indian relationship seems to be oscillating in a more frenzied manner than the usual disquiet of mistrust and uncertainty. This, in my view, is a good sign. One of the most striking factors in the Sino-Indian relationship happens to be the lack of trust between the two parties, and lack of understanding of their rising roles in World Affairs. We need to have more dialogue with them on more issues other than the border-related and trade-related issues. Yes, we may not always agree on certain issues, but with more dialogue, we can actually understand more about our neighbour and so can they. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As much as we Indians hate to admit it, the Chinese have surpassed &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in many respects, both in economic and military terms. The Chinese have tried to alleviate poverty and improve the living conditions of their people. They have tried to bring upward mobility by understanding their society much more than we have ever tried to do in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Instead of keeping the poor poor, the Chinese have tried to improve the spending power of the rural hinterlands and provide them with a more fluid income as compared to their peers in other countries. Before we try to look at the figures, we need to understand that the PRC is nearly three times as large as &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and more populated too. Yet, it is the most successful state-controlled economy that ever has been in existence. Not only has it maintained a growth rate that has befuddled economics and politicians alike, it has also expanded its presence in various countries, and realigned its strategies based on the need of the day. As neighbors, we have a lot to learn from the Chinese on how the state can uplift its citizens and yet maintain astounding growth levels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can read more at the following link: &lt;a href="http://www.thehindu.com/opinion/lead/article1121738.ece?homepage=true"&gt;CLICK FOR LINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The incident (thanks to Wikileaks once again) mentioned at the start of the article makes for a good read, and I am reproducing it here for your pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; ambassador in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; met Michel Rocard, a former Prime Minister of France, in October 2005 for a chat. At the end, Mr. Rocard says “Speaking of the growth of India and China, along with all the other challenges confronting both of us, we need a vehicle where we can find solutions for these challenges together — so &lt;b&gt;when these monsters arrive in 10 years&lt;/b&gt;, we will be able to deal with them.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Talks a lot about our position in the world, right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7610918698540594228-7836661295817582466?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7836661295817582466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7836661295817582466&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7836661295817582466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7836661295817582466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/01/brothers-in-arms-or-brothers-armed-with.html' title='Brothers in Arms? Or Brothers armed with fear?'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-4834998820928071618</id><published>2011-01-23T22:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-23T22:54:45.734+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The deadliest virus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;I am sorry for being gone for a long time now. I promise that I shall start posting good stuff regularly from now on (and this time, it shall be a promise that I would not want to break).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;Why the hiatus? Let's just say it was a small break, one which I would not like to talk about in detail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;But I do want to say I am thankful to the many people who kept exhorting me to start writing once&amp;nbsp;more, especially guys who, in my knowledge, had never read my blog before ! Thank you folks, and I small not disappoint you further. I am not using the word "try"&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;this time, it's not a "try to do" but a "will do" thingie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;Just to start of, I am sharing a post that I happened to share in my "official" blog, which I have deleted just now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meeting regarding implementation of a new IT system.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Participants&lt;/u&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Mr. X (A top-ranked official in STC), Mr. A (IIT+IIM graduate from PWC), Mr. B (from NIC, India) and some smart STC officials...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Location&lt;/u&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;STC Library (Varun usually goes there to study the paper, and happened to see this. Events are not reproduced verbatim, however the essence is retained)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;September, 2010; 12:10 am&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. X (with an air of confidence):&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, we get the reason why modules P,Q and R&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(blah blah blah)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;are necessary, but why is module S needed here? I don't see any need of that being a part of the ERP at all - it seems to be a burden...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. A:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well sir, Module S is designed to make sure your system has a backup, and also protect your system from any external virus attack. It makes sure that the systems remain functioning even in the case of any virus attack, so that you do not lose any data, and continue operations,&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;with your branches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. X:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ok, but when the H1N1 Swine Flu virus was spreading all over the world, everything was disrupted and&amp;nbsp;trading&amp;nbsp;became chaotic. How will this system be useful in case of such a deadly virus attacks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Varun could help but overhear this statement and sees Mr. A and Mr. B, and the WTF look in their faces)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. B (clearing&amp;nbsp;his throat):&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sir, I think what he meant a computer virus, and not a biological virus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. X&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;(may be embarrassed, but not amused):&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, ok. That's fine then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Varun:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(F&lt;wtf&gt;&lt;fml&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;acepalm+WTF+FML+LOL)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;lol&gt;at the same time (It's possible, trust me)&lt;/lol&gt;&lt;/fml&gt;&lt;/wtf&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Just another day in the life of a Sarkari Babu. &amp;nbsp;So what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some of the reactions that I&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;got for my earlier post (both from FB and Blogger):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nitin:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Dude do you have any idea of the the system given to me...Its windows 95, 128 mb ram 10 gb hdd, office '97, 533 mhz processor. And the irony is that I used to work for "Some COMPUTER SOFTWARE Company" accrding to my elite section of colleagues who want ERP and god knows what....Damn be my stars and long live STC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Raji Aunty&lt;/i&gt;: Nice :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shubham Singh:&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;We do share some things in common ofcourse :D I can relate your experience with mine. &amp;nbsp;I am the GOD of systems who can make 'PROGRAMS' on MS Excel, format a computer, install any damn software including 'ANTIVIRUS DEVICE' and fix those seemingly tedious but silly khatar patar :P I also know how to attach many attachments in a mail, convert word/excel into pdf, open many tabs in a single explorer window, listen to radio on explorer, knows what ERP is - There's a long list :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mayank Goel:&lt;/i&gt; Oh nice. As a PwC consultant I feel intelligent :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunil Kumar Bishi:&lt;/i&gt; Varun - How could I miss a personal briefing of such a great development. Infact, I will talk to you in person to confirm the name of Mr.X and ascertain that my guess is appropriate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7610918698540594228-4834998820928071618?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4834998820928071618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=4834998820928071618&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4834998820928071618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4834998820928071618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2011/01/deadliest-virus.html' title='The deadliest virus...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7452822318656860747</id><published>2010-09-10T10:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:17:08.472+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Jealousy - a natural emotion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:DontGrowAutofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.comhttp://img2.blogblog.com/img/video_object.png" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; " class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" id="ieooui" data-original-id="ieooui" /&gt; &lt;style&gt;st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Extracted from my personal diary / blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;IPL-2 was one of the best things that happened to my sporting-life. But there are also things about it that I hated, and one of them was the Rajasthan Royals.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There was a match between the Rajasthan Royals and some other team in IPL2. When the line-up was shown, I saw a name crop up among the Royals – Paul Valthaty. He was actually the grandson of my grandmother’s closest neighbour in Mumbai. She and my grandma had been friends for more than 40 years. I, like the usual jackass, mentioned the name to my parents (who would not have noticed it anyways) and suddenly the entire house became excited as if one of their own was playing in the match. I could hear many “he has done so well in his life” and “look at him playing in the top league of the country for the former champions’ team (I happened to mentioned that point to them)”. They even called up that old-time neighbour when Paul came to bat. When he was our after scoring just 1 run, perhaps the happiest person in the house was me. Inside I was rejoicing that he was out so cheaply, although outside I showed no emotions (as usual).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why did I feel that way? Inspite of doing fairly good in life, I was never told to my face “Good for you!” or “Well done!” Every mark I scored below 100 in school was met with criticism (for “where did you lose the marks”) and each time I topped my class, which was a fair number of times, the reply was the same, “You are just the class topper, that doesn’t matter at all because there are so many ahead of you in the country.” They had the patience to appreciate a stranger, whom they never me, but not&amp;nbsp; enough to appreciate their own son, whom have raised for the last 25 years?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What I wrote after this (in my original post), was written in a fit of anger, and hence am not posting it here. But looking back on that moment, I felt I was (and perhaps still am) a very jealous person by nature, no matter how much people may say I am not (and no matter how much I deny that myself). I went to the extent of writing that “&lt;i&gt;Nothing can be more mentally discomforting for me than staying at home&lt;/i&gt;”, something that I do not subscribe to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But then, aren’t we all jealous in our own small ways? Isn’t jealousy just another natural emotion? If someone can do what you cannot do, and someone has what you don’t, you might console yourself with all sorts of excuses – only because you are jealous. Else what is need for an excuse there – he/she has it, and you don’t – it’s as simple as that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The world is not fair, and it won’t ever be fair. But then, you know that already. We have to live with the fact that we can do what we want to do, only when we really want to do it. Waiting for things don’t make them happen, doing them makes them happen. But I guess I am not mature enough to realize that, yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciao for now.&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/7610918698540594228-7452822318656860747?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7452822318656860747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7452822318656860747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7452822318656860747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7452822318656860747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/09/jealousy-natural-emotion.html' title='Jealousy - a natural emotion...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7227953967710083554</id><published>2010-09-08T12:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-08T12:05:30.580+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Politics'/><title type='text'>Obama and the American Dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;What has been described by many in the media as a wrong move by Obama when he announced his premature withdrawal of troops from Iraq is actually a move that blatantly clarifies American policies and its vested interests. Let me highlight the points to be kept in mind before analysing further this audacious move:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;The November 2010 elections are crucial for the Democrats to retain their stronghold over the Congress, Senate and Gubernatorial positions. Around 30 Senate seats are up for grabs, with no seat “safe” in light of the recent win of Mr. Scott Brown from the MA Senate seat that was held by the late Ted Kennedy for a long time. With the Republican Party surging ahead in many polls, it is a tough task for the Democrat contenders to retain their seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;President Obama was elected on certain promises, one of which was of withdrawal of troops before October, 2010. By sticking to his promise, he would be able to build on the goodwill and improve his steadily-declining popularity ratings (one of his lowest ever).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;3)&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The move was not a sudden move – it has been emphasized since the start of his term that he would be removing all American Military presence out of Iraq by 2010. It was a neatly built-up idea that is now being translated into a reality (Inception, anyone?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 10.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Now we have to keep in mind that in the long term, this move is a testimony to what everyone has believed about the Americans – that each step they take in the name of Democracy is totally cloaked in self-interests. Surely, Iraq might not have been a Democracy before the American troops arrived, but it was at least not in shambles as it is now. And who will be responsible for rebuilding the country’s infrastructure? Well, American Firms themselves !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 10.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Are we not living a lie here? Is this how the cycle of growth and development should flow? American military firms need to keep running – so they use the military to bomb other countries on the pretext of Democracy (and these firms gain by supplying them the weapons used for this “mass destruction”). Then swoop – come in another set of Americans who call themselves the good guys. They help rebuild what the military has just destroyed. Hey let’s not forget the humanitarian aid that the various “American” firms send over to this country, all paid by American citizens who are “devastated” by this war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 10.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Thanks to this, American firms become stronger and richer, and they use this power spread to other nations, employing thousands of young people who are now totally dependent on the well-being of the American economy. I do agree that the world is inter-linked, and that America, as a World Power, has spread its influence far and wide. But does it mean we should keep depending on their resources and money for each and everything concerning our lives? Well the beauty of it is, we don’t have to. But our own Government makes us so lazy that we end up depending on such firms.&amp;nbsp; Our economy might have opened up in 1991, but the minds of the politicians remain closed. It is very touch for any local firm to compete on a global stage, and the Govt. Doesn’t make it any easier. Yes, the SOPs given to some sectors are laudable, but what about the areas that do need attention? What about encouraging budding entrepreneurs instead of churning out service class for filling up more American firms? Isn’t it unfair that we live mediocre lives while our counterparts in developed nations live lavish lives, just because they happen to be living in America?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 10.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I am not trying to spread Amerophobia among you more than the Indophobia and Chinophobia that America has spread among its citizens. Although I am in favour of the increase in Visa Fees (for reasons that I shall elaborate in another post), the rhetoric used in this regard, by a man considered the most powerful man in the World, is appalling to say the least. There is also a proposed legislation against firms that do not employ more than 50% of Americans in their payrolls. This cycle will continue to escalate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 10.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Democracy, as a concept, is not viable everywhere, and more than the Americans it is the rest of the world that needs to realize that. China, with its pseudo-democratic systems, has risen far more than any other developing economy and is growth story is the envy of every major and minor developing nation. But even it is dependent on exports (40% of its GDP), mainly to Europe and America. But even China has realized that it needs to step up domestic consumption in order to sustain its growth, and depend less on foreign economic imbalances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-bottom: 10.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I hope our leaders are making wise choices for the good of our country, and not just looking at any upcoming by-election. The increase in prices of Oil and Gas are the first steps that our Govt. is taking to reduce our dependence external powers by balancing our accounts and reducing debt. Hope things move on in the same way, to make the Indian dream come true.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7610918698540594228-7227953967710083554?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7227953967710083554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7227953967710083554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7227953967710083554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7227953967710083554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-has-been-described-by-many-in.html' title='Obama and the American Dream...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-3099771009369474038</id><published>2010-09-01T11:03:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-02T23:43:53.762+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><title type='text'>Facebook in the after-life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CACEROE%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="country-region" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="City" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="place" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:Wingdings;	panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;	mso-font-charset:2;	mso-generic-font-family:auto;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;}@font-face	{font-family:Mangal;	panose-1:0 0 4 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;	mso-font-charset:1;	mso-generic-font-family:auto;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:32768 0 0 0 0 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-parent:"";	margin:0in;	margin-bottom:.0001pt;	mso-pagination:widow-orphan;	font-size:12.0pt;	font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-font-family:Mangal;}@page Section1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1	{page:Section1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Disclaimer: No offence meant to any religion here, just take this article lightly)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my last 6 months out of blogging I have been involved into extensive chats with a lot of friends. Some of them raised a lot of funny issues, especially with the new fad called “Facebook”. In a chat with &lt;a href="http://sheekhakhetan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sheekha&lt;/a&gt;, I once wondered how it would be like if one could actually update Facebook chats even after one is dead &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; Just the thought of it was funny enough, and I felt it could be one of my first posts once I re-start blogging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since death is a serious topic, it has to be dealt with through the viewpoint of various religions. Let us consider the case of Facebook being the common media here, and imagine how people from different religions would update their SMs on Facebook just before and after they are dead &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; Equally applicable to Twitter (when restricted to 140 characters)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Year:&lt;/b&gt; Around 2050. &lt;b&gt;Location:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Hyderabad&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Middle-class old man in his 70s, about to die because of a prolonged illness. Grumpy character, young at heart. Family and friends are at his deathbed. (Else just imagine me dying at the age of 70, just to make it easier for you fellas to imagine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (-2) Afternoon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Damn all this hullabaloo. Everyone wants to meet you only when you are about to die. Sickening attitude of the younger generation I say. Will update SM later on, have to “entertain” some distant relatives. Damn, these women just can’t hide their tears, can’t they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (-2) Night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Good night people, hopefully I’ll get to see you tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (-1) Afternoon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Yep still alive and kicking (figuratively). Too many cute kids around the bed, busy day ahead. Can’t they leave an old man in peace even when he is about to die?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (-1) Evening&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; Grandson arrives from &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Looks like he inherited his mother’s genes – looks as Chinese as any of them &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; He speaks strange, but am glad to have finally seen him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (-1) Night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Ok another good night. Feeling really sick today. May not live to see another day. I guess “Die Another Day” doesn’t apply to be anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (0) Morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Yep, I am officially dead – now how cool is that!! Hmmm. A moment of silence for my soul – wait, that’s me!!!! Died peacefully in my sleep. Got to update my status to “Dead”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (0) Afternoon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Breaks my heart to see all those crying relatives (HA HA HA!!!)&amp;nbsp; - I’m now free you suckers!!! Yahooooo!!! Man, I love this Candid Camera thingie – being a soul is so freaking awesome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (0) Night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Whoa!!! Feeling depressed seeing all those sad faces. Looks like those blokes really loved me, and were not after my money. Hmmm. Now I’m feeling sad (sob sob). I’ll miss them too. But death comes to us all, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now I explore 2 scenarios – one for a Hindu, and the other for a Christian.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hindu&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (1) Morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Man, I did not know so many people loved me. I can even see some Facebook friends down here, people who I have never seen before. I’ll miss their online company surely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (1) Evening&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Body up for cremation. Life comes full circle once again. Hey, just realized that cremation and creation are separated by just 1 letter &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; English is a veru funny language&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (2)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: It’s fun moving all over the planet. Still waiting for Soul-Transfer order, I guess even God’s administration is run by the Government of India :D Meanwhile finally getting to see the Mona Lisa in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. Piece of crap it is. Thankfully never wasted real money to come this far. Will spend the night in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; itself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (3)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Getting a sneak-peek inside the White House, and you will be amazed at the “affairs” of the administration &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; Damn, the secretaries are super-hot, I do not blame Bill Clinton even a little bit for his indiscretion!!! Amazing architecture (and I am not referring to the decorum here) :P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (4)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Finally received orders… Looks like I’m going to be a human being once again – Yipee!!! I’m gonna be Warren Buffet III &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; Finally, God shows me the path to enlightenment!!! Cya folks, once I am ready to use FB once again… Signing Off… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christian&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (1) Morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Relatives pouring in, with their beautiful wives - Finally I can stare at people without making them uncomfortable :P Poor wifey seems inconsolable, but I’m finally free of her nagging!!! God is great!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (1) Evening&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: God gives me choice to either wait till I’m buried or start my journey towards the “Decision Box” (where my fate is sealed) right now. Decided to check out my fate than see the sorry faces of relatives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (2)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Moving upwards at a very fast pace… Already passed 4 galaxies and still no sight of the “Decision Box” or any life-form. Fate awaits.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (3)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Finally reached the Box. Man, the line is long!!! Looks like God takes a lot of time to pronounce judgment on us. The stat-o-meter outside the room shows that 90% of the people end up in hell. Network reception is less here (high altitude) so will update SM once I reach the box. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (8) Morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: My turn next!!! Hope I end up in Heaven!!! Wish me luck fellas &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day (8) Evening&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Sad news. My Good:Bad ratio turns out to be 48:52… Was a close call. Finally God decided I must go to Hell, to set an example for other close-shaves like me (I wonder what Gillette has to say about this one :P) Got to change into the appropriate clothes in the Preparation Chamber.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 9&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;Just told that Heaven and Hell are similar, just that Hell does not have internet connectivity. My Nexus 25 will be confiscated soon (sob sob). Guess this is my last update. See you in Hell folks :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-3099771009369474038?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3099771009369474038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=3099771009369474038&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/3099771009369474038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/3099771009369474038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/09/facebook-in-after-life.html' title='Facebook in the after-life...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-4962307756963134869</id><published>2010-02-27T16:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-27T16:51:25.829+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Poetry and Videos'/><title type='text'>Fleetwood Mac - Dreams...</title><content type='html'>Hi friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this is my last blog day, I decided to just mention a song that I have learnt to love, and hear whenever I feel down and out. This song has a history behind it, a fact I knew the instant I heard it. I hear many songs, but I can feel this one.The song is "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dreams_%28Fleetwood_Mac_song%29"&gt;Dreams&lt;/a&gt;", which was originally sung by the band "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fleetwood_Mac"&gt;Fleetwood Ma&lt;/a&gt;c", and later adapted by "The Corrs", which is the version that most people have actually heard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S4kAAcltumI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nsy7TS8FDYc/s1600-h/FleetwoodmacDreams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S4kAAcltumI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nsy7TS8FDYc/s320/FleetwoodmacDreams.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The members of "Fleetwood Mac" were experiencing emotional upheavals while recording the album, named "Rumours". The drummer was going through a divorce, the bass player was separating from his wife, the keyboard player. The guitarist and the songwriter (Nicks) were ending their eight-year relationship. "We had to go through this elaborate exercise of denial, keeping our personal feelings in one corner of the room while trying to be professional in the other", explained the guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Nicks explained "I sat down on the bed with my keyboard in front of me. I found a drum pattern, switched my little cassette player on and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;wrote 'Dreams' in about 10 minutes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Right away I liked the fact that I was doing something with a dance beat, because that made it a little unusual for me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We had to go through this elaborate exercise of denial, keeping our personal feelings in one corner of the room while trying to be professional in the other", said the Guitarist. Inevitably, their true feelings surfaced in the lyrics of the songs they were writing — most notable “Dreams.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time “Dreams” was released, Rumours was already a platinum album, and Nicks’s song soared to No. 1 on June 18, 1977, quickly establishing itself as her signature track. The song was the only U.S. number one hit for the group, and remains one of their best known songs. “Sometimes you can get tired of singing a certain song over and over again,” she says, “but I have never gone onstage, either with Fleetwood Mac or in my solo shows, without singing ‘Dreams’. I don’t think I could.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics of the song are here below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now there you go again&lt;br /&gt;You say you want your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to keep you down...down&lt;br /&gt;It's only right that you should&lt;br /&gt;Play it the way that you feel it&lt;br /&gt;But listen carefully to the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of your loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like a heartbeat, drives you mad&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of remembering&lt;br /&gt;What you had, And what you lost&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, say what you had, you know what you lost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder only happens when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing&lt;br /&gt;They say, women, they will come and they will go&lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;You will know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again, I see the crystal visions&lt;br /&gt;I keep my visions to myself, yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams and&lt;br /&gt;Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of Loneliness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like a heartbeat, drives you mad&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of remembering&lt;br /&gt;What you had, And what you lost&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, says what you had, you know what you lost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder only happens when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing&lt;br /&gt;They say, women, they will come and they will go&lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;You will know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh thunder only happens when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;Players only love you when they're playing&lt;br /&gt;They say, women, they will come and they will go&lt;br /&gt;When the rain washes you clean, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;You'll know&lt;br /&gt;You will know&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh you'll know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-4962307756963134869?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4962307756963134869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=4962307756963134869&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4962307756963134869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4962307756963134869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/fleetwood-mac-dreams.html' title='Fleetwood Mac - Dreams...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S4kAAcltumI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nsy7TS8FDYc/s72-c/FleetwoodmacDreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8247546115972532686</id><published>2010-02-27T01:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-27T01:20:46.412+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>The End of Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; 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 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;As much as I hate to do this, and as much as my near-and-dear friends told me “Don’t do this man, just don’t”, it is with a heavy heart that I am stopping this blog for a minimum of 6 months &lt;b&gt;effective from today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;. I may re-start this blog from September 2010 onwards, subject to many conditions&lt;/i&gt;. I have been asked “Why now?” by all those who knew about this in advance, and sadly I have no reply to that question even now. It is a drastic decision from my side, a very rash decision. But I just felt that it needed to be done. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;No, the movie “Leader” did not inspire me to make such a drastic decision. I had made my decision around 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;/17&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of January this year. I was at the peak of my depression then, and I just wanted to do something drastic. I started evaluating what went wrong with my life, and in that process realized that the most important thing to me (apart from my parents) was my blog. It was not something that was wrong, but it felt like it had got to me. Yes I was in love with my blog, and each of its 25 followers, and each of the 63 people who have made a useful/encouraging comment in it as of now (Yes I do keep track folks). &lt;a href="http://varun-blog-links.blogspot.com/2010/02/people-who-have-commented.html"&gt;Their names I have listed in this link here&lt;/a&gt; (with due messages for each of them) for everyone to see. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;My blog has been a very integral part of my life for the last 3 years. I have lived a complete different life though it – I have argued with folks, received threats, and got nice reviews for it. Some days, the only thing that kept me blogging was the fact that some friends used to tell me – “Dude, when we feel bored we open and read your blog. Always something good to read in it”. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I never tried to market my blog – and honestly I am very poor at marketing things. But I was content with what I wrote, as I wrote mostly for myself. Seeing so many people relate to what I wrote made me a very happy man. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This blog was supposed to be a good CV point, and you are all responsible for making this my best CV point yet. Thank you all for your support.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I hope that by September, I would be a more sensible and less frustrated person than I am now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;P.S. I have started a book-review blog (&lt;a href="http://book-learnings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Link here&lt;/a&gt;) that I will keep updating as and when I feel like it. It won’t be regular, nor would it be addictive. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7610918698540594228-8247546115972532686?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8247546115972532686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8247546115972532686&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8247546115972532686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8247546115972532686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-days.html' title='The End of Days...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-5970984940960328898</id><published>2010-02-26T21:36:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-27T01:08:25.941+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Review'/><title type='text'>Today, in you, I see a Leader...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This review may contain spoilers &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I went and saw the movie "&lt;a href="http://www.idlebrain.com/movie/archive/mr-leader.html"&gt;Leader&lt;/a&gt;". To be honest, I had no idea it was directed by Mr. Sekhar Kammula (till I saw the credits), the man who gave the world movies such as "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dollar_Dreams"&gt;Dollar Dreams&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anand_%28Telugu_film%29"&gt;Anand&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Happy_Days_%282007_film%29"&gt;Happy Days&lt;/a&gt;". This was his 4th movie that I could see, and I would like to mention this for the record - So far not a single SK movie that I have seen has disappointed me. And I am proud to admit that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S4fw_Sxu63I/AAAAAAAAAlg/5a4VQysVvfk/s1600-h/Leader2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S4fw_Sxu63I/AAAAAAAAAlg/5a4VQysVvfk/s400/Leader2009.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;IdleBrain has give this movie a rating of 3 on 5, &lt;b&gt;a gross underestimation in my view&lt;/b&gt;. I am honestly surprized that inspite of such a good review (just read the review at &lt;a href="http://www.idlebrain.com/movie/archive/mr-leader.html"&gt;IdleBrain.com&lt;/a&gt;), this site gave the movie just 3 on 5! Honestly, I felt that this movie deserves a clear 4 on 5. The story was simply extraordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brief Summary:&lt;/b&gt; The current CM of the state dies, leaving the seat open to be claimed by a near-relative. Meanwhile the CM's son comes back from the US (Ph.D from Harvard at the age of 25) and deicdes to fulfil his father's last wish of his own son becoming the CM. He manipulates and plays his own politics, with the final aim of cleaning up the system and making all public money available for public use. He fights the system on his own, realizing his own faults and shortcomings in the process. His guilt finally overcomes him and the drastic action he takes at the end is the crux of the entire story - the transformation phase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the core of the whole movie lies the difference between the leader and a politician. The realization that he is no more a politician than any of the others around him is where the movie actually starts (which is nearly at the end). If the movie has to send a message, it did the moment the hero made the drastic decision towards the last 15 minutes of the movie. I am specifically trying to avoid making any reference to what he did, because that changed the whole story for me. Do see the movie for just the last 20 minutes - although the last 10 minutes of the movie was poorly directed (I really don't know why directors hit their own foot with a sledgehammer at the most crucial moments). It changed the whole game, and made the politician a leader. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of the scenes were beautifully crafted - the one where he talks to the father of the girl who was raped and murdered &amp;amp; the one where he decides to becomes the CM and plans on how to do it really blew me away! The scene where one of the MLAs talks about the "free-rice" scheme shows a true picture of the current situation in AP. The distrust that people have in politicians and the realization of the son that his own father had to become corrupt due to the system were shown beautifully.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Rann" showed us the truth, and "Leader" shows us what could be the reality. Although IdleBrain called this movie "Idealistic", I felt that what the hero did could be done. He fought the system by being a part of the system. He hated doing so (every day he remembered what he did and how to undo anything wrong that he did), but did it, because he had a larger good in his mind. This movie does not have a single fight scene, and not one song-and-dance sequence. &lt;i&gt;This movie does not call for a "mass-revolution" to bring about change, like most other movies in its genre/storyline&lt;/i&gt;. It does not make tall-claims of how a leader should/shouldn't be. The hero himself is torn by what he has seen and done, and knows when he is at wrong. But he remembers the bigger objective and always keeps that in mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The hero has a very commanding voice. It added power to the movie, and to his own character. However, the movie will be remembered more for the story than its acting, which was neatly paced. The rest of the cast play their part very well - especially the roles of Ali (played by Harsha Vardhan) and the Peddanana role played by Kota Srinivasa Rao. The only blot here could be the role of the heroines,which was frankly very limited, even by Tollywood standards.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can go on and on about this movie. It was an eye-opener, a message of hope, a symbol of youth power and of belief in oneself. Do see it, now or some other time. And let me know if it made you feel any different than what I felt. I usually try to discuss how a movie impacted or what I learnt from it. &lt;i&gt;But I have realized that some emotions can never be translated or penned own into words&lt;/i&gt;. They remain with you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The title of this post is the English-translation of the words of the Chief Secretary of the CM after he makes his drastic decision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-5970984940960328898?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5970984940960328898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=5970984940960328898&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5970984940960328898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5970984940960328898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-in-you-i-see-leader.html' title='Today, in you, I see a Leader...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S4fw_Sxu63I/AAAAAAAAAlg/5a4VQysVvfk/s72-c/Leader2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6467928721203799438</id><published>2010-02-25T22:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:22:01.728+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Japan is to Asia what Germany is to Europe (And Aamir Khan)</title><content type='html'>Hi friends  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;One of my batchmates @ NIT Kurukshetra from Kerala is one awesome chap. He calls me up atleast once every 1-2 months, and gives me gyaan! A lot of gyaan! Listening to him makes you more aware of the world than you have ever been before! The best thing - he is never drunk when giving this gyaan :) Just think how much more one could learn if he were actually drunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, he called me up a few days ago (I remembered that I still have his number stored in my mobile - can't forget some chaps I guess) with another dose of his monthly gyaan. And it was awesome as usual. We talked about many issues (well, he talked and I mostly listened), and here are some nice theories that he postulated on two issues. I will refer to him as PJ (just a short form of his name and not meant to be taken as a pun in any way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. Japan is to Asia what Germany is to Europe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;PJ postulated that Japanese and Germans are very similar in their attitudes w.r.t. the rest of the people in their continents i.e. &lt;i&gt;Japan:Asia as Germany:Europe&lt;/i&gt;. Some of his points of argument were as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;Sense of Humour&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; How many jokes have you heard that involve either the Japanese or the Germans? Compared to that, how many jokes have you heard involving the French or the Italians or the Chinese or us Indians? I hope you get my point. The Japanese and the Germans do not see the funny side to anything. They are the "point-wise people" i.e. very practical in their attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;Product Marketing&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; They are two of the most brilliant manufacturing giants in the world, yet they do not carry the tag of "the best marketed products" at all. Just think about it - Aston Martin, Ferrari, Fiat and Rolls-Royce have a brand image, a very distinct brand image, although they do not certainly make the best cars. BMW and Mercedes-Benz do make some of the best cars ever, but they are the best technologically, and not exactly practical for public usage. I have also heard of the dismal state of the customer service centres of BMW. From the Japanese side, we have our very own "Sony" - which can easily rival and even beat Apple ant time. But in our minds, more often than not, Apple steals the mind share more than Sony ever did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;Food&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; How many times have you heard of specialty Japanese / German cuisine, as compared to; say Chinese / French / Italian / Thai? For them, food is something they need to eat and serve, and not for marketing it around the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;u&gt;The God Syndrome&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; The Germans (Eg: Nazis) and the Japanese suffer from the “I am God” psychology – it’s not a generalization, but history has shown that to be true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. Aamir Khan's movies are all the same&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;PJ says that most of AKs movies revolve around a similar funda in a broader sense - You don’t see the repetitiveness because of gap in timing – comes every 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ghulam:&lt;/b&gt; Man starts small, grows to become big in his own way. All people opposed to him, but eventually they like him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raja Hindustani: &lt;/b&gt;Man starts small. All main people opposed to him, but eventually they like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taare Zameen Par: &lt;/b&gt;The limelight shifted on the kid, but Aamir tries to steal the limelight (I was also like you as a kid, and look where I am now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 Idiots:&lt;/b&gt; Small-town man, big ideas; Head of the college hates him, finally loves him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;I know this is too less to generalize, but most of his movies carry very similar themes. I felt the same. But it's the case with most Hindi movies, just that with Aamir, it becomes more pronounced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now. Enough for today :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6467928721203799438?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6467928721203799438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6467928721203799438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6467928721203799438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6467928721203799438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/japan-is-to-asia-what-germany-is-to.html' title='Japan is to Asia what Germany is to Europe (And Aamir Khan)'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-3411190454641272076</id><published>2010-02-25T20:10:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:36:50.915+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Politics'/><title type='text'>SRK, MNIK and Indian security...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CVARUNR%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CVARUNR%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CVARUNR%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:"Cambria Math";	panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;	mso-font-charset:1;	mso-generic-font-family:roman;	mso-font-format:other;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:0 0 0 0 0 0;}@font-face	{font-family:Calibri;	panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;	mso-font-charset:0;	mso-generic-font-family:swiss;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-unhide:no;	mso-style-qformat:yes;	mso-style-parent:"";	margin-top:0in;	margin-right:0in;	margin-bottom:10.0pt;	margin-left:0in;	line-height:115%;	mso-pagination:widow-orphan;	font-size:11.0pt;	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}.MsoChpDefault	{mso-style-type:export-only;	mso-default-props:yes;	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}.MsoPapDefault	{mso-style-type:export-only;	margin-bottom:10.0pt;	line-height:115%;}@page Section1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1	{page:Section1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"When terror hit Mumbai, the Indian elite community was blowing with anger because they were affected. Abhi saale sab chup karke baithe hue hain Pune ke baad". &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;This statement, made by a friend of mine in a chat, got me thinking about this whole SRK, Shiv Sena and Pune blasts' issue. I rarely think about such issues, because I really have no views of my own on things I do not think about at all. After all, what SRK said was just a publicity stunt aimed at promoting his movie, right? And so was the reply given by the Sena and other anti-Pakistan activists in India, right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;I think simple, I hate complications in life. Hence two very simple points certainly came to my mind after thinking about this for a while.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. What I wrote about the elite in a previous unrelated post made more sense seeing the practical visible situation in India.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. The security apparatus in India may / may-not suck, but the lethargy of the Indian Security System is appalling. If they can provide security to so many theatres, I think they can also provide similar security to main city centres and other areas especially the ones that tourists frequent.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Let me elaborate:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. The point that really hits my mind is the indifference shown by the elite towards anything that does not involve them at all. I know this is how they have reached the pinnacle of their careers (atleast most of them), but the common man expects something from them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;I think if everyone understands the principle of &lt;i&gt;"Giving back to the society"&lt;/i&gt;, there would be no need for Communism or Socialism, as these concepts talk about the greater good. If the elite start thinking of ways to contribute back as much as possible, the world would be a much better place and the greater good will finally happen. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Truly speaking, SRK works up a lot of magic. He can get villages to light up using just a tank-full of water (Swades), or in this case - one threat and the entire theatres get full security. Can't we have atleast 50% of that security in other areas on other normal days? Is it too much to ask? (P.S. I have nothing against SRK - he is a great actor and a down-to-earth guy, a very recent revelation). Do we need to be so reactive in nature?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Indians have always been reactive. We &lt;i&gt;happily suffered&lt;/i&gt; under the British, waging our lone small battles. And we needed a dhoti-wearing baldy to come and tell us - "What the f**k are you doing? Don't you see what is happening to you and what they are doing to you?" They asked him - "What &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; we do?" And he gave them the mantra we still follow today - "&lt;i&gt;That's the beauty of it - Don't do anything. But let them know you are suffering. The guilt will drive them away&lt;/i&gt;". Now as we moved on, we became so much of a&lt;i&gt; passive reactionary &lt;/i&gt;race that we see the problem, and say to ourselves - "I see you coming. But you are so far away - so I will wait. When you come close, I will strike".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Reactive is what the common man is. Hence we elect our representatives to be the proactive people and fight it out on our behalf, to identify our problems and give us the solutions. But they are more interested in saving their arses rather than yours or mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-3411190454641272076?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3411190454641272076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=3411190454641272076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/3411190454641272076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/3411190454641272076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/srk-mnik-and-indian-security.html' title='SRK, MNIK and Indian security...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8012766795218663432</id><published>2010-02-22T19:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:38:20.380+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Partial Recall</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; 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 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As much as I blame myself for not being able to remember much of my school days, there are always 2 events that will remain etched in my mind (although not with the best-possible clarity). These two events made me realize two important things in life (in retrospect):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a) I do not make a good leader and am very poor at controlling or monitoring people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;b) Although I love working hard on many things, I hate taking credit for that that thing I worked on – I am happy being No. 2 (atleast in my state of mind)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The events are as follows&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. It was in the 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;/7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade (I do not remember properly). The class teacher asked for nominations for people to become the class monitor (CM). There was a great deal of support to make me the CM (except for the fact that I did not want to become one). To make the process absolutely-democratic, my teacher allowed multiple votes (one person could vote for as many people as he wanted to, by show of hands). I voted for everyone, but me. Of a total of 60-65 students, I remember getting around 48 votes and won (reluctantly) by a huge margin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The choice of making me the CM was fairly logical – I was the classroom-equivalent of the now-deceased former speaker of the Parliament &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/G._M._C._Balayogi"&gt;Mr. GMC Balayogi&lt;/a&gt;. I was never the controlling authority, and was only the requesting authority – I used to request everyone to remain silent during the transition between one class and the next. But as was the case – no one cared to listen, and the decibel levels were at its peak then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One day, the PT master (Mr. Augustine) was staking a stroll in the balcony, and he heard this hollering. He burst into the classroom (to a sudden pin-drop silence) and asked me to point out the person who was responsible for the noise that he heard before. I, being the most-scared person in the class at that moment, pointed out a first-bencher, who I knew was the meekest person in the classroom then (and who would&amp;nbsp; not want to take revenge on me later on). The poor guy got a big trashing, and we were all ordered to go the ground for a PT break of 30 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still owe that guy an apology. He was the only person who liked my mom’s upma (and I used to exchange my tiffin box with his whenever my mom made upma) and was a good guy. I hope he reads this and accepts my apology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S. The “meek” guy is now a champion body-builder (my school friends would know who I’m talking about) and can bash me to a pulp if he wishes to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. I was 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Grade, and I guess Mr. Inniah was our English teacher then. He finished the entire syllabus by September and asked all the 3 sections present to make put up small skits (one per section per day per chapter) from our supplementary book (“The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn”) and the winning section would receive some grace marks (I think this was the incentive) in the end exam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was very interested (probably because of the incentive) and took this task to my head. I tried to design the plays and make them more interesting in many ways, like using some common props, using sound effects, and also Indianizing the skit (all explained below).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Props&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; I got my classmates to bring various coloured shirts to wear during the skits, got one of them to remove his shirt (as the scene demanded it) and also used various left-over chart-papers to create additional effects.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sounds&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; In a scene where Jim (one of the protagonists of the book, played by Joel Joseph) gets slapped by someone, I stood outside the class to create a loud noise (by clapping my hands) and the effect was reinforced by a accidental slipup that caused Joel to fall down at the exact same moment – this was the most authentic scene of all the skits – and everyone felt that Jim was indeed slapped hard in the face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Indianizing the skit&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;I used some casual Hindi slangs (like “yaar”, “abey”, “kyon”, “chal yaar” etc.) to make the play more funny and put an Indian touch to it. It was appreciated by the teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As much as I hated it, I was forced to play Huckleberry Finn in most of the skits. I somehow convinced everyone that HF’s role be rotated, so as to remove the monotony - the real reason being the fact that I hated to play the lead role, and would have played Jim, had it not been for the fact that Joel was perfectly suited for the role (and I had to convince him a lot for that too!). At the end, I was happy that we won (I think we did win) and didn’t care about the credit, as I was a part of the victory too, and that was good enough for me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just two small stories that I thought of sharing with you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-8012766795218663432?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8012766795218663432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8012766795218663432&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8012766795218663432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8012766795218663432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/partial-recall.html' title='Partial Recall'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7904802694612790887</id><published>2010-02-19T16:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-19T20:58:57.484+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing / MBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>MBA mat kar, mat kar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A small post in continuation of &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2009/12/wednesday-life-of-software-engineer.html"&gt;this awesome email forward that I got before&lt;/a&gt;, modifying the dialogue of the movie "A Wednesday". I decided to use the famous &lt;b&gt;"Daaru mat pi, mat pi" &lt;/b&gt;dialogue from the movie &lt;b&gt;"Amar Akbar Anthony"&lt;/b&gt; and modify it under my (and many other friends') current circumstances...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here it goes:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scene: &lt;/b&gt;Kapil is completely drunk and in a state of happiness and sadness at the same time. He just received his first salary after 2 years of slogging for his MBA. In this scene, he is looking at his face in the mirror and is addressing himself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basssss, ho gaya ghisai? Khush, khush hai kya tu saale?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tere ko main iska vasteyich bolta tha ki yem-bee-ay... mat kar, mat kar, mat kar yem-bee-ay..., bahut kha...... khatarnaak cheez hai yem-bee-ay.... Do saal ghisai, phir life time ki chudai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tu agar yeh yem-bee-ay nahin kiya hota, to kya woh saala Lee-man wala recession tere ko kuch kar sakta tha? Bolo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bol, kya tere ko aisa job milta bey saale? Bol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arey Kapil bhai, tumhe akela paanch, paanch company le sakthe the.. Tere peeche pad jaathe the saare, haath mein faram liye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par tu apunka suntayich kidhar hai!! Kidharyich sunta hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dek dek ab apna woh hara pathi &lt;i&gt;(salary slip)&lt;/i&gt; ko dekh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dek use, tere us espe-shal file main laga ke raktha hain naaa.... Dekh, kitna kat gaya tera life mein bhai... Dekh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakka idiot dikhta hai usse lekar tu... Pucca ee-dee-yat....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhi tum fikar nahin karne ka samjhe, apun tera mast, ekdum rapchick naukri lagwane ka koshish karega, fikar not... Are baba, darta kai ko hai? Bas fikar not... fikar not... hain......."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This post is completely fictional and does not relate to any person (living or dead) or incident that might have happened. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dedicated to all my fellow peers affected by the recession - sorry - &lt;i&gt;"slowdown" &lt;/i&gt;:)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-7904802694612790887?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7904802694612790887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7904802694612790887&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7904802694612790887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7904802694612790887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/mba-mat-kar-mat-kar.html' title='MBA mat kar, mat kar...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8629588370929290799</id><published>2010-02-19T14:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:45:13.430+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Politics'/><title type='text'>NREGA ya MAREGA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This small piece is taken from&amp;nbsp;two articles in &lt;a href="http://www.livemint.com/Home.aspx"&gt;Mint&lt;/a&gt; giving opposite perspectives to the NREGA scheme of the Congress(I)-led UPA Govt. The &lt;a href="http://www.livemint.com/2010/02/17211832/NREGA-schemes-check-villagers.html"&gt;first article&lt;/a&gt; talks about how NREGA has&amp;nbsp;helped&amp;nbsp;increase&amp;nbsp;the disposable incomes of people from rural areas, and the &lt;a href="http://www.livemint.com/2010/02/18213316/Back-to-farm-is-a-very-bad-ide.html"&gt;second article&lt;/a&gt; talks about how NREGA might shunt the long-term economic development of the country. I will try to illustrate both sides of the story, in a point-wise format below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is NREGA?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The National Rural Employment Guarantee Act (now called "Mahatma Gandhi NREGA")&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;is a scheme&amp;nbsp;that provides a legal guarantee for 100 days of employment every financial year to adult members of any rural household willing to do public work-related unskilled manual work, at the statutory minimum wage of Rs.60 per day. It aims at enhancing the livelihood security of people in rural areas.&amp;nbsp;The Central government outlay for this scheme has been Rs. 39,100 crores ($8 billion) in FY 2009-10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Positive side of NREGS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Around 80% of the workforce is constituted by rural women, who were previously &lt;em&gt;economically unproductive&lt;/em&gt;. By working under the scheme, women are able to bring in supplementary income.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Most villagers prefer to work under NREGA rather than in factories nearby since the scheme entails&amp;nbsp;8 hours of labour a day against the 12 hours workers have to put in at the latter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. It has increased &lt;em&gt;“bargaining power”&lt;/em&gt; as well as household incomes among the poor in rural areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. NREGA serves as an effective safety net for the unemployed, especially during years of famine and drought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. For a change, the money seems to be percolating down to where it needs to reach, resulting in the generation of income. People don’t need to go off to cities any more during the lean season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. It appears NREGA has succeeded in removing the kind of wrenching poverty that&amp;nbsp;most of the communities have&amp;nbsp;endured so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. NREGA does not just give wages to labour, but also creates community assets which are useful for the villagers in the long run. To widen the scope of asset creation under the scheme, the Centre last year tied NREGA to other government schemes related to agriculture, water resources, land resources, forests and rural roads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. In the long term, the actual physical work done via NREGS might prove to be trivial in the face of the social and administrative gains it brings, if utilized properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sounds great, right? Well it is good considering the situation that the poor of this country are facing today. But then there are always two sides to the same coin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The negative effects of NREGS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Economic development necessarily involves the movement of people from low-productivity to high-productivity jobs. NREGS creates perverse incentives for poor villagers to stay behind to earn a basic income for 100 days a year rather than take the risk and venture out to seek more productive employment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. NREGS effectively puts a floor under rural wages, leading to labour shortages during harvest time (a problem faced by farmers).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Poor implementation of NREGA in states such as Bihar and Uttar Pradesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Payments to workers are being delayed as there is a late measurement of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Only 19% of the 850,000 differently abled people registered for the scheme have got work under NREGA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. The so-called elite groups within the workers capture most of the job cards. In Bihar, it was observed that only the people of the dominant caste got the job cards whereas the Dalits were denied participation. (Jobs cards are given to workers to enrol them for projects under NREGA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was my take on this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Point 1 of the "negative-effects" was something that I have always believed in. I know it, because in a very different, yet related way, I am facing it myself. Although I believe that it will take some time before we see the effects of this, but my assessment is that NREGS must have indeed brought about social and administrative gains in the society. But these measures need to go hand-in-hand with the economic and fiscal scenario that we face. Economic development will happen when people seek better jobs and take more risks. With more than 60% of the population below the poverty line, it will take a while before we ensure that everyone feels secure. But once we reach the critical-mass, we need to take effective measures to ensure that the system does not depend solely on NREGS. I hope our sensible Govt. headed by an economist, is listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt; The title of this post is inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.fakingnews.com/2009/07/mayawati-launches-marega-to-counter-nrega/"&gt;this faking news article&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-8629588370929290799?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8629588370929290799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8629588370929290799&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8629588370929290799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8629588370929290799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/nrega-ya-marega.html' title='NREGA ya MAREGA?'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-5110958381489970389</id><published>2010-02-18T20:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-19T12:35:55.754+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Story'/><title type='text'>The Choice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities" - J.K. Rowling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Radesh looked out of his office window, from the 34th Floor of his office building in Manhattan. Looking down at the people, walking like a stream of ants was one of his stress-busting mechanisms in operation. As&amp;nbsp;strange&amp;nbsp;as it may sound, this insignificant activity always gave him a sense of confidence, a feeling that he can take on the whole world.&amp;nbsp;"Sir, there is one Mr. Himanshu wanting to see you, says he is an old friend. Should I send him in?", Ms. Suzy asked her boss over the intercom. "Himanshu? What is he doing here? After all these years?"&amp;nbsp;Radesh&amp;nbsp;mumbled to himself. "Yes&amp;nbsp;send him in",&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;told her, with reluctance in his voice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Himanshu stepped into his posh office. "Being the Vice President of a firm such as this surely has its perks",&amp;nbsp;Himanshu&amp;nbsp;felt jealous at Radesh's success. In college, no one even dreamed that he would go on to scale such heights in his career. Rising from the rank of an engineer, Radesh clawed his way to the top. He was hard-working and sincere, which was enough to attract the attention of the top-management. "He made all the right choices I guess",&amp;nbsp;Himanshu&amp;nbsp;wondered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hey&amp;nbsp;Himanshu, kaisa hai bey tu? No call, no email, just dropping by all of a sudden? I hope things are fine with you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hi Radesh. Well, sorry about that boss. I wasn't aware that we did not exchange our mail ids at all. I was in this city for something related to my work, and Kinjal told me you work in this area. So I took your address, and decided to drop by and surprise you. How are things with you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Things are fine. I was made the Vice&amp;nbsp;President&amp;nbsp;of the firm last month, so things have been a bit hectic lately. Luckily, Manya is a very adjusting woman, so my professional life has not affected my personal life in any way. So life's good. What about you? Where have you been all these&amp;nbsp;years?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Travelling all over the world. Thanks to my hectic schedule, I never had the time to settle down and start a family. So I quit my job, and started my own business, in AC Parts Manufacturing. It's running pretty well so far - we made our first profits 6 months ago. And have never looked back since. Got married two years ago. We are expecting our first child in three months"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hey congrats!&amp;nbsp;Good to hear that. I always wanted to start my own firm, but never&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;the guts to take that risk. Once I got married, it was all about the family and the kids. Phew, man! You know it's really a surprise meeting you after a long time, considering what happened between us that night..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Yes Radesh, I can understand. But past is past. It cannot be changed. That's the reason I&amp;nbsp;came&amp;nbsp;over here to meet you. I came over here to&amp;nbsp;apologize&amp;nbsp;for whatever I said to you. It was very wrong of me..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"No man, there is nothing like that..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Radesh, please allow me to finish. It has been what, 15 years? For 15 years I regretted what happened that night. You know I was drunk, very drunk..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Yes I know..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"And I failed to realize that you were truly in love with her. And that she loved you too. For her sake, you gave up your seat in IISc man - you know how stupid that move was? Just because you could remain in Delhi where she was posted? For 4 years I was your friend. For 4 bloody years. I used to keep telling you - career&amp;nbsp;comes&amp;nbsp;first,&amp;nbsp;career&amp;nbsp;comes&amp;nbsp;first,&amp;nbsp;and kept telling&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;the same thing over and over again. But you did not listen to me at all, nope"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Arey yaar, see..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"When I saw you at the reunion 10 years ago, I wanted to ask you how you were. But did not have the guts. I was in touch with Kinjal, who told me about your marriage, and on how you were struggling in your job. I did not know if you had forgiven me yet. So I stayed&amp;nbsp;clear&amp;nbsp;off you. And then with all this travelling, I forgot all about this, until last year. I wanted to meet you and ask you for your forgiveness, but never knew if you would forgive me or not. After all that I said to&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;and to Manya that night, I was very ashamed to even face you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Abey sun to le..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Now&amp;nbsp;you know what, I am glad you did not listen to me. I am extremely happy that you followed your heart. Look at you now - Vice&amp;nbsp;President. Successful man. You&amp;nbsp;made&amp;nbsp;the right choice Radesh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Arey yaar, c'mon. You were my good friend and I am sure you were thinking about my own good. I knew you were drunk and all. But for the next 5 years, my life was pretty hard. Although I was posted in&amp;nbsp;Delhi, I was sent to various&amp;nbsp;other&amp;nbsp;places&amp;nbsp;regularly. It was tough for me, and Manya too. To convince her parents was the biggest challenge I have faced in my life so far. And everyday I used to keep thinking "What if Himanshu was right that night? Did I make&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;right choice? Was I blinded by love then?" I even contemplated&amp;nbsp;writing&amp;nbsp;GATE once more.You know Himanshu, I always envied you. At the reunion, I was afraid to face you. I felt you&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;right. And that you would remind me of my decision and mock me. For the first time, I felt like a loser. Kinjal told me about your travels, and I was happy that you got what you wanted".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I did, but it was nothing like I thought it was. MBA is harsh man, very harsh. And Consulting is tough on the body - all those hours of travelling sucks. You know, for a while, I felt that that the choice I made in the heat of emotion would have been better if left for some other day. But I wanted to prove a point to you - that you made the wrong&amp;nbsp;choice&amp;nbsp;and I didn't. But it finally turned out to be just the opposite..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"No no, why do you feel like that yaar. You know&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;is an old saying that "There is no life as complete as the life that is lived by choice". I always&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;this quote whenever I feel down and out. You lived your life&amp;nbsp;according&amp;nbsp;to your own choice, so did I. How many of our friends you think actually made decisions according to their own choice? They&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;keep thinking "What If? all their lives - you and I won't. Because we made our choices, and stuck to it. See where it got us now - you have your own firm, which you always wanted. I have a successful professional career,which I wanted. In the end, it doesn't even matter, right?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hmmm... True, true... But still..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"See, Stephen Covey once said that until a person can say deeply and honestly, "I am what I am today because of the choices I made yesterday," that person cannot say, "I choose otherwise". We lived a life according to the decisions we made, and I for one don't regret it. The end is all that matters, don't you think so?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hmm... I guess in the long run it all evens out... So this means you forgive me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Abey, tu bhi naa. Ok, I forgive you. Khush? What forgiveness man? It was a moment of stupidity that both of us took seriously. Dil pe mat le yaar. Mistakes dono taraf huyi thi. I must also ask your forgiveness you know. Anyways, how are your parents and your little brother, Sonu, right?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Haan. Sonu is doing well. He cracked IIT and is now&amp;nbsp;working&amp;nbsp;with Google India. Dad is having&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;heart troubles, but he is doing well too. And mom is, you know naa, just the usual. Man, you have become quite the philosopher!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Sunke accha laga sonu ke baare mein.&amp;nbsp;Ha ha ha! Newly married hai naa tu - wait for a few&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;years, and then you will understand! Phew. It's been a long time since we had such a conversation. Remember how we used to talk about stuff like this in college?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Yeah... Wasted a good number of man-hours in sh*t like this. Good atleast one of us made use of it in the right sense"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Baap re... Tu sahi mein MBA kiya hai bey. Man-hours kehte - aise jargon kaha se utha leta hai tu?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"12 years consulting kar le, sab seekh jaaoge Radesh, sab seekh jaaoge"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Anyways, you free for dinner. Manya ko call kartha hoon. She has taken leave today, so she can cook I guess. What say?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Ok. but facing her after such a long time, especially after all that..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Arey tu phir se usi cheez pe atak raha hain? You know Manya keeps asking about you every once in a while. I am sure she will be very glad to know you are coming."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Really? Let's hope so Radesh. Let's hope so..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Remember, there are no mistakes, only lessons. Love yourself, trust your choices, and everything is possible.” - Cherie Carter-Scott&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-5110958381489970389?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5110958381489970389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=5110958381489970389&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5110958381489970389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5110958381489970389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/choice.html' title='The Choice...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6019660701474941754</id><published>2010-02-17T22:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:52:03.348+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Job Satisfaction, Ph.D and Maturity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post is adapted from another post in my personal diary that I maintain in the form of a blog (and is only accessible to me). It was written after a lot of thought and deliberation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having so much free time (Boss has gone for campus recruitment, leaving me fultoo free for other activities), I have been blogging like crazy the last few days. Chatting (with many friends) and blogging have never been more fun I guess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now a days, one of my IIM friends from Assam calls me up almost once a fortnight and we have a nice chat about our work routines and life. Looks like he is getting pretty nervous about his marriage this April :D One thing I can sense in his voice (and also in mine) is that our work satisfactions are low. Even though we are happy to get a job, even he, with a really good paying job, is not enjoying the grind. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess there ain’t no such thing as a free lunch, right? If you want the big bucks, you got to grind your arse up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At least there is one guy who feels that my future Ph.D plans are not crazy – my junior Anup. He also plans to become a professor later in his life and it would be great if we could go to the same university somewhere in Europe (I have had enough of the USA).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My work is going somewhat ok I guess. Everyone in the office has been really co-operative with me, apart from one person, whom I shall henceforth refer to as “the one who shall not be mentioned”. I know I am not exactly the kind of guy one would like, but I am certainly not the kind that one would hate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S3wlJos6-zI/AAAAAAAAAlU/8SyW_dPK9Wo/s1600-h/emotional2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S3wlJos6-zI/AAAAAAAAAlU/8SyW_dPK9Wo/s320/emotional2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life is going pretty much smoothly. A close college friend always used to talk to me about the need for guys to have a girlfriend to share their “emotional side”. I never really felt the need to express my &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“emotional side”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to anyone, because I don’t think I have one at all. It’s just that I feel emotions too, that’s all, like any other human being. But an emotional side, well that sounds complicated &amp;amp; huge. It makes me look like a weakling, someone who needs something so badly that he/she can’t live without it. And no such thing can exist for me, nope. Not even the Internet. Not even chatting :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The closest that any one can be in my life are my parents. They are the ones who gave birth to me and made me who I am; hence I have an obligation &lt;b&gt;(read: love)&lt;/b&gt; towards them. This brings to mind a certain incident, which, on later introspection, made me see this other side to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was in school, in the 5th grade I think. My mom was supposed to pick me up and she had been picking me up from school for quite a few days. I think I was staying late from school because of that quiz club idea , hence my auto wala used to leave, so my mom was there to pick me up daily. The instructions given to me were pretty clear: My mom will come by a particular fixed time. If she is late by more than 15 minutes, then I was supposed to go home on my own. That particular day, I was out very early, so I came home (I had a set of home keys with me then). I then realized that I was supposed to wait for mom, as my coming home was dependant on her being late, not on me being early. I was panicked and tense (this was the time when no one at our home carried a mobile phone).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When my mom came home, I remember this conversation happening – it was originally in Telugu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom:&lt;/strong&gt; You came home? So early?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me (Quite tense and panicked): &lt;/strong&gt;Yes mom, oh I am so glad to see you. I came back early today as I became free early. But I came home and remembered your instructions. I was so tense you know. I remembered that you have high BP and on seeing me missing, you would have become very tense about it and perhaps panicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom:&lt;/strong&gt; So you were tense and afraid for me because I had a high BP?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, yes. I know that you have it and it would have made you tense and angry, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom:&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never understood if I had done anything wrong then because I saw that my mom’s reaction was very different from what I expected. It was this – &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was tense because she had BP, not because she was my mom and I love her. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The emotional connection was beautifully outsourced to a physical malaise and the reason for this was because it hadn’t developed in me yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My dad keeps telling me (even to this day) that I have not yet matured. I know what he means. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;In my view, my brain is an amalgamation of the emotional brain of a smartass kid and the sharp-shooting brain of a wiseass.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; In other words – it’s simply an emotional hotchpotch inside that tiny head of mine. This makes me immune to the feelings of love, pain and even death. Creepy? Yes, because though sometimes I am able to sense those feelings inside, I am unable to express them as and when needed. When I need them, they disappear. Weird...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now. Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6019660701474941754?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6019660701474941754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6019660701474941754&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6019660701474941754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6019660701474941754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/job-satisfaction-phd-and-maturity.html' title='Job Satisfaction, Ph.D and Maturity...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S3wlJos6-zI/AAAAAAAAAlU/8SyW_dPK9Wo/s72-c/emotional2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8037207115550504712</id><published>2010-02-17T16:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-18T11:18:37.567+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Review'/><title type='text'>Lahore Calling Karthik :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am eagerly waiting for the release of two movies - "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karthik_Calling_Karthik"&gt;Karthik Calling Karthik&lt;/a&gt;" (KCK), due on 26.02.2010, and "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lahore_%28film%29"&gt;Lahore&lt;/a&gt;" on 19.03.2010. I am very optimistic over&amp;nbsp;Bollywood&amp;nbsp;for the first time in my short life on 24 years on this planet (thanks to RGV's "Rann" which I liked a lot!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;KCK floored me with its awesome music, and with its simple, effective trailer(s).&amp;nbsp;Yes, the trailer matters to me as much as the movie itself. If a RTI was filed against me asking for what I look for in a movie, it would &lt;b&gt;perhaps&lt;/b&gt; look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bollywood:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. New Concept / Originality: 15-20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Trailer: 25-30%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Appealing Music: 15%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Storyline: 15%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Screenplay / Casting / Feel-Good factor (after seeing the movie): 20%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Other factors (Mood before/after seeing the movie, and&amp;nbsp;other&amp;nbsp;personal factors): 0-10%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hollywood:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. New Concept / Originality: 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Trailer: 30%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Genre (Sci-fi / Romantic Comedies preferred): 10%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Storyline: 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Screenplay / Casting / Feel-Good factor (after seeing the movie): 20%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tollywood (and other languages):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. New Concept / Originality: 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Trailer: 0-10% (rarely seen any)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Reviews: 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Storyline: 20-30%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Screenplay / Feel-Good factor (Entertainment): 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Other factors (Mood before and after seeing the movie, and&amp;nbsp;other&amp;nbsp;personal factors): 10%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(This is just an estimate, and not a&amp;nbsp;guarantee&amp;nbsp;of the way I have rated movies over the last 4&amp;nbsp;years)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/01/Karthik_Calling_Karthik_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/01/Karthik_Calling_Karthik_pic.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So you see, the trailers and "the feel-good factor" matter a lot to me. Trailers show what the movie actually has to offer. Movies like "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0425061/"&gt;Get Smart&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0425061/"&gt;W&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0942385/"&gt;Tropic Thunder&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0416496/"&gt;Bandidas&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;nbsp;received high ratings from my side solely because their trailers cemented a&amp;nbsp;certain&amp;nbsp;impression in my mind even before seeing the movie, and the feel-good factor! But yes, there are always exceptions&amp;nbsp;like "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0169547/"&gt;American Beauty&lt;/a&gt;" whose&amp;nbsp;trailers created a wrong impression, which changed (for the better) once I saw what the movie had to offer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Now for KCK - the movie seems to be worth a watch judging by the&amp;nbsp;trailers, but its songs are a&amp;nbsp;revelation! The music is simply breathtaking! Rarely have any&amp;nbsp;Hindi&amp;nbsp;songs made me experience the "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earworm"&gt;Ear-worm&lt;/a&gt;" phenomenon (in a non-threatening way) as much as the songs of KCK. I keep humming its tunes, and the songs run in my head more than any other thought!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S3vKw-n9dsI/AAAAAAAAAlM/FafNtzBhoQI/s1600-h/lahore_ver3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S3vKw-n9dsI/AAAAAAAAAlM/FafNtzBhoQI/s320/lahore_ver3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Coming to "Lahore" now. This article in Mint titled "&lt;a href="http://www.livemint.com/2010/02/16234700/IndoPak-harmony-served-with-a.html?h=A1"&gt;Indo-Pak harmony served with a kick&lt;/a&gt;" tells it all - another unseen sport (kickboxing) filmed with an Indo-Pak setting. Sounds cliche, right? But I feel that this movie will be different from many of the earlier sports-related movies because (a) It deals with a sport I am yet to see&amp;nbsp; and which is not known to many (b) SPS Chauhan, the director, used to be a professional fighter himself and has represented the country on several occasions &amp;amp; (c) There are no mainstream actors in the movie. I have not seen Farooq Shaikh and Sushant Singh on the big screen in a long time. I have admired Sushant since his role as "Victor" in the movie "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/16_December_%28film%29"&gt;16th December&lt;/a&gt;" and have always wondered why has he been regulated to the No. 2 roles in movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hope both these movies live upto my expectations. After all, I evaluate the movies on many other&amp;nbsp; unknown parameters too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-8037207115550504712?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8037207115550504712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8037207115550504712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8037207115550504712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8037207115550504712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/lahore-calling-karthik-d.html' title='Lahore Calling Karthik :D'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S3vKw-n9dsI/AAAAAAAAAlM/FafNtzBhoQI/s72-c/lahore_ver3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-4517674174303479028</id><published>2010-02-16T17:16:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-16T19:13:23.987+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Review'/><title type='text'>Chasing Amy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;After 2 years and 3 months since my Sir suggested two movies &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2007/11/its-only-way-jeff-its-only-way.html"&gt;in a comment to this post&lt;/a&gt;, I finally decided to see the movie "Chasing Amy", and happened to start seeing it exactly at 11:58 pm on February 14th, accompanied by pizza and darkness (The lights were shut off so that I could have a real movie experience).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brief Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Holden falls in love with a lesbian-identified Alyssa. She never opened up to a man before, and is relishing every moment of it. But his best friend, Banky, a possible homophobic (because one scene makes it look for sure that he isn't one, or may be he was just drunk), tries to get them to separate in many ways. What happens next is what you need to see to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was not at all surprised by the very open sexual dialogue(s) in this movie. In a movie where a man falls head-over-heels for a lesbian, there is nothing more to expect! What I liked was the way the story progressed - perfect pace. There was nothing special about the movie - and that's what made it very special to me. Addressing one of the most complex love-stories possible, Kevin Smith made sure that the audience remained captivated and entertained till the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Who is Amy? Who is chasing her and why? I&amp;nbsp; thought that the actress was called Amy and that the hero would chase her and succeed to convert her at the end of the movie. But then, she is Alyssa. And she falls for him very early into the movie. Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;But the brief scene in which mentioned &lt;b&gt;"Amy"&lt;/b&gt; was the turning point of this whole movie. You can never ever expect the ending - No way. what Holden thinks and imagines is beyond anyone's wildest dreams! But I empathized with Alyssa (although I still cannot come to terms with the&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LGBT"&gt; LGBT&lt;/a&gt; community) and understood her feelings very well. During the movie, I could understand each and every thought that was going on in her head - for a moment I felt I had cracked the the eternal mystery of "What Women Want", like some code!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The movie addresses love in a way we have never seen before (atleast for me). This is not a movie meant to be seen for its acting, but for its story and dialogue. If you want 100 minutes of entertainment and rib-tickling confused-love, this is certainly the movie for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kevin_Smith"&gt;Kevin Smith&lt;/a&gt; has made other awesome movies like"&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clerks"&gt;Clerks&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zack_and_Miri_Make_a_Porno"&gt;Zack and Miri Make a Porno&lt;/a&gt;". If you liked them, then make sure you see this one too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://aaaalu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adi Sir&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for recommending this movie. Although I have already seen "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Being_John_Malkovich"&gt;Being John Malkovich&lt;/a&gt;" before, I will see it once again, to understand it much better and learn from it, and to put things in perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-4517674174303479028?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4517674174303479028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=4517674174303479028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4517674174303479028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4517674174303479028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/chasing-amy.html' title='Chasing Amy...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6293702375602101074</id><published>2010-02-16T14:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:37:12.486+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Infotech - Silent Destroyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CACEROE%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="country-region" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="City" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="place" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="metricconverter" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:Mangal;	panose-1:0 0 4 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;	mso-font-charset:1;	mso-generic-font-family:auto;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:32768 0 0 0 0 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-parent:"";	margin:0in;	margin-bottom:.0001pt;	mso-pagination:widow-orphan;	font-size:12.0pt;	font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-font-family:Mangal;}a:link, span.MsoHyperlink	{color:blue;	text-decoration:underline;	text-underline:single;}a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed	{color:purple;	text-decoration:underline;	text-underline:single;}@page Section1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1	{page:Section1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This post is regarding the firm &lt;a href="http://www.infotech-enterprises.com/"&gt;Infotech Enterprises Limited&lt;/a&gt; and how its unethical hiring practices has pushed back the careers of many bright young engineers by atleast a few years. (Yeah Infotech, if you want to sue me for “maligning your name”, please feel free to do so)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to my source(s), Infotech had hired many students from various campuses in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Hyderabad&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; in 2007-&lt;st1:metricconverter productid="08, in" w:st="on"&gt;08, in&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; their 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;/8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; semesters itself. After selection, the firm got the students to submit their original certificates, thereby denying the students the chance to apply to much better firms and profiles elsewhere. For one of the college, the joining date for the students was given as mid-August. After some 8-9 months (after recruitment) they sent a mail saying that they have no projects and withdrew the offer made to a large number of students. By the time many of the students got back their certificates, recession (or slowdown – whichever way you prefer to look at it) had already hit the market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What about those who were selected? Well, don’t think that they were spared by the firm in any way. The students who were selected in the “Software development” dept. were made to do “Data Processing”. And though they mentioned in the offer letter that the students would be paid Rs. 16k during training period, they were being paid mere Rs. 5k (literally peanuts).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the sad state of many of the IT firms in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, who are never able to look at their employees as “Human Resources” and only think of them as liabilities and “bottom-line” that can be dispensed with. Did these firms ever wonder the kind of impression that such firms make among future potential employees? Do they ever think how one small action such as this can malign the name of an entire industry? I know that there are a few firms (TCS I know for sure) that are very much ethical in this regard. But such actions by other firms malign the entire industry. Sad to know that such things take place even now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hope firms like Infotech learn their lesson and never ever so such things to put their potential employees in a situation that could destroy their careers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6293702375602101074?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6293702375602101074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6293702375602101074&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6293702375602101074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6293702375602101074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/infotech-silent-destroyer.html' title='Infotech - Silent Destroyer'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6357343507546695352</id><published>2010-02-14T01:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-14T13:44:30.501+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day revelations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although a&amp;nbsp;close&amp;nbsp;friend told me not to mention such stuff in a public space, I will go on&amp;nbsp;record&amp;nbsp;with this. Today, at the stroke of midnight, just as India ushered in the V-Day on 14.02.09, I had a peg of vodka to celebrate 24 years of being single and happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Single and happy, eh? This is me speaking, and not the vodka I can assure you of that. How can I be happy? There was a bomb blast in Pune (10 killed and 30+ injured). "My Name Is Khan" was being boycotted in many theatres all over Maharashtra. People are still dying of hunger all over India. The T-State issue still looms (and could play spoilsport once again when I come to Hyderabad next weekend). How can one be happy still?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I realized one thing - me and the world have been screwing each other since time immemorial. And the agreement was always mutual - it was purely with consent. And what did I get out of this relationship? What did the world do for me? Nothing, nothing at all. What did I ask for? I didn't ask for a McKinsey job, I didn't&amp;nbsp;ask for 1 crore package, I never asked for anything that I did not deserve. I&amp;nbsp;just asked for an average package for my average marks. And what did it give me? You know it better. What am I doing to change that? Nothing at all, not a thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know, I don't give a damn about world now. I&amp;nbsp;don't care what it wants to give me. I don't want anything from it - zero expectations, null, a big egg. I will&amp;nbsp;take&amp;nbsp;what I get - no aims, no ambitions - just a robot in this sea of life, a zombie among the millions of humanoid&amp;nbsp;zombies&amp;nbsp;on the face of this planet. And strangely speaking, this makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6357343507546695352?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6357343507546695352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6357343507546695352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6357343507546695352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6357343507546695352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-revelations.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day revelations...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6017349282409856885</id><published>2010-02-13T02:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-13T02:57:43.064+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>The missed months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why do I blog?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is not a question that someone asked me. It's&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;I ask myself all the time. And I've never really understood why I do keep blogging. I don't have the motivation for sure and I&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;run out of interesting stuff to blog about. May be it's just because I have nothing else to do in life. I just eat (mostly food), sleep (like a fat baby), drink (water and vodka) and blog (like a madman). In short, I&amp;nbsp;am living&amp;nbsp;a life that should not be lived by any sane human being :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, after reading this &lt;a href="http://jbharat.blogspot.com/2010/02/those-two-months.html"&gt;post by Bharat Jhurani&lt;/a&gt;, I&amp;nbsp;decided to have a look at the months I did not blog in my short 3 years of&amp;nbsp;existence&amp;nbsp;in the blogosphere. There were 3 full months when I was completely off blogging. By the way, a point to note - I started blogging the very first month Bharat missed a blog post - Coincidence :) &lt;b&gt;Here are the&amp;nbsp;three months&amp;nbsp;I failed to blog (and the reasons):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. January 2007:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had just started blogging (in&amp;nbsp;December&amp;nbsp;2006) and was very energetic and enthusiastic. But then, after 5 posts in a span of 10 days (pretty&amp;nbsp;awesome I must say for my standards), I had not received a single comment. Plus, I had received my CAT results and had to concentrate on XAT and GD/PI too. Weekends flew by pretty quick and the weekdays were spent negotiating with teachers for attendance. We did not have internet in our rooms, and the CC (Computer Centre) was quite full. Add to that Kurukshetra winters and my lazy body, and you'll have a full picture of why I did not blog at all in January 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S.&lt;/b&gt; I received my first comment in February for &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2007/02/some-movies-i-saw-recently.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;, which happened to be my only post that month. As &lt;b&gt;a tribute to that comment&lt;/b&gt; made by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://aaaalu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adi Sir&lt;/a&gt;, I am going to see "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0118842/"&gt;Chasing Amy&lt;/a&gt;" (recommended by him in a later comment) on Valentine's Day this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. February 2009:&lt;/b&gt; Two years earlier, it was GD/PI headache that&amp;nbsp;made&amp;nbsp;me forget blogging, and two years later, the story remained the same. Thanks to the recession, job-time was tougher and preparation was on (to finally end up in&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;Sarkari job). The exams and other tensions had all got to my head. Not surprisingly, it had been just a few months&amp;nbsp;since&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;election&amp;nbsp;of Obama (In 2008 I averaged almost 6 posts every month!) and perhaps I did not have any more juice left to squeeze :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. September 2009:&lt;/b&gt; This was the month I had slipped into depression (seriously). I was still stuck @ my current job, I was feeling lonely (not many times in my life have I felt completely alone) and I was growing fat. I was conscious of it, and that's what made it worse (which is contrary to what people think). Luckily, I had a good time on my birthday and the month ended well. But the fact that I blogged just once in the following month is a reflection of my continued depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will I keep blogging? Only time will tell. But I just hope that these were the last 3 months,and I wish not to have any more such months. Why? Because&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;discovered that although not many people read my blog, those that matter to me do read it. And if not for my sake, atleast for their sake, I will keep rambling :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6017349282409856885?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6017349282409856885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6017349282409856885&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6017349282409856885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6017349282409856885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/missed-months.html' title='The missed months...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7525184647619155391</id><published>2010-02-12T19:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:33:36.196+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><title type='text'>What if you could have a peek at your future?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;“What if?” was the topic given to us in the latest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog-a-ton.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-if.html"&gt;Blog-a-Ton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; and due to paucity of time, I had to use an earlier post on a similar topic for this edition – and I am happy to say that I got good reviews for it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2010/02/what-if.html"&gt;Check out the post here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; in case you wanna read it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Now that I am relatively free, I started thinking about a recent TV series that asked the question “What if we could see the future, even if could only just a small part of it?” Does seeing the future (if possible) change things in the present? Such questions are addressed by the TV series “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/FlashForward"&gt;FlashForward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;”. It challenges your thoughts, philosophies and assumptions about the present and about time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Brief Summary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; October 29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; witnessed a worldwide blackout – everyone in the world blacked-out for exactly 2 min 17 seconds at the very same time. That day 8000 planes crashed all over the world and more than 20&amp;nbsp;million people died. During that black out, almost all people (barring a few), saw a vision of their future. And it changed their lives, forever. A woman saw that she was with a man other than her husband; A man saw that he was with his daughter who has been dead for more than 2 years; One woman saw that she was taking care of a child that she never saw and another girl saw herself as pregnant having a ultrasound (although she was a lesbian). A team is investigating the cause of the blackout, as new clues unfold. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Now it begs the question – Having seen the future, is there a chance that you have invariably changed it? As I see it, our future is like a function of everything that happened in the past – your next second in life is a function of the millions of seconds that you have already lived through. Now your “present” involves you seeing your own future. Will the fact that you have seen the future change it, or is it possible that the future that you have witnessed had already taken this factor into consideration? One can never be sure of that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Now comes to the action – your action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Suppose, in one such vision, you saw that you were in Paris near the Eiffel Tower, waiting for someone to come. The question is: What will you do now? Will you let the future take its course – in which case there is a 50:50 chance of that event happening (as you will never know if what you saw was meant to happen or not) or will you do something really stupid to change that – perhaps you will lock yourself up in your room at home and things will turn out as such so as to make that future happen – then you will never know if your actions caused the event or if that event was meant to happen anyways. If an event happens in spite of you avoiding it - then it means you made your future that saw before in your past – so it could have never happened unless you interfered with your present!“The future is not what we are living for now, it’s what we living by” - a very powerful statement that defines the life of those who have seen their future. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Both I and my friend (with whom I had a chat regarding this @ 2 am) wanted to have a Flashforward, fur different reasons though. Got me thinking – will we be happy on seeing our future? Well, we cannot comment on it unless we see it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;The show is part philosophy (which you need to derive out of the various dialogues) and part thriller (which is clearly visible). Watch it, if you have the time and the patience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;(Most of the thoughts presented here are form a chat I had recently with a good friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-7525184647619155391?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7525184647619155391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7525184647619155391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7525184647619155391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7525184647619155391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-if-you-could-have-peek-at-your.html' title='What if you could have a peek at your future?'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6318725039284702559</id><published>2010-02-08T17:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-08T17:12:39.055+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Review'/><title type='text'>500 Days of Summer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One movie from the &lt;b&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Romantic Comedy&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/b&gt; genre that I happened to see in the recent days is "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/(500)_Days_of_Summer"&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/a&gt;". It's another independent production (like&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paranormal_Activity_(film)"&gt;Paranormal&amp;nbsp;Activity&lt;/a&gt;) that was picked up by a major production house and went on become an acclaimed hit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What separates this movie from the rest of the movies in this genre is that a) It&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;focused entirely from the guy's perspective b) It is a non-linear narrative and c) It is not a love story in any sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brief&amp;nbsp;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Tom and Summer are office colleagues. Tom likes Summer and thinks she is the one. But Summer does not believe in love and she chose to be just friends. However, she opens up to him more than she ever did with any other man,&amp;nbsp;thereby confusing Tom. He is not sure of what this relationship is all about and where it is headed. Summer does not understand why Tom is behaving like he was because she had already set the tone for the relationship as being just friends. They break up, and he finds out that she is getting married to&amp;nbsp;another&amp;nbsp;man, whom she happened to meet in a coffee shop. He later decides to move on with his life, and manages to get past Summer towards Autumn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What made this movie enjoyable is that it shows Tom in a situation most guys would relate themselves with (me not being one of them), and would make guys realize what actually goes wrong in such cases. Tom was blinded by love, and he did not know that, rather he kept ignoring that. Summer liked Tom, but could not handle that suffocation. If they make a movie called "500 Days of Tom", I am sure things could be put in a much better&amp;nbsp;perspective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, I recommend this movie and give it a rating of &lt;b&gt;8.5/10&lt;/b&gt; for it's fresh perspective towards love and romance. See it if you want to see a well-paced comedy, with a dose of comedy sprinkled over it. Don't expect it to enlighten you, just enjoy the show! It is not Oscar material for sure, but it&amp;nbsp;certainly&amp;nbsp;deserves to be in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paranormal_Activity_(film)"&gt;top-250 list in IMDB&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6318725039284702559?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6318725039284702559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6318725039284702559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6318725039284702559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6318725039284702559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 Days of Summer...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-5561460022201790655</id><published>2010-02-06T18:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:03:30.634+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Story'/><title type='text'>What if...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This post has been published by me as a part of the &lt;b&gt;Blog-a-Ton 7&lt;/b&gt;; the seventh edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following &lt;a href="http://blog-a-ton.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blog-a-Ton&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Usually, it’s always the male half of the human species which has to do all the chasing and flirting and “first-moving”. Just, for once, let’s speculate a parallel universe, where the situation is exactly the opposite. Let us consider the life of a MBA student in such a world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The guy wakes up early in the morning and dutifully brushes his teeth using the new toothpaste that was dutifully advertised to him in the newspaper.Then he gets ready for his classes and reaches his classes on time and ready to listen to his teacher and dutifully take down all the notes for his “ladki” (read as LADY) friend, who just gazes at him admiring his clean-shaven face. But hey, this boy is not an ordinary “bali ka bakra” here, he demands more. So the poor girl has to make sure that she keeps him well fed with a regular dose of chocolates, pastries, porn and what not :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After class, as they are taking a long walk in the campus, the guy suddenly sees a black&amp;nbsp;cat cross his path. He is instantly frightened and catches hold of the girl’s hand and begs her to take him ASAP to the mandir, because he has to do darshan immediately to avoid the spell that the&amp;nbsp;cat had cast on both of them. The girl reluctantly takes him to the mandir. There she prays for the same thing as always – “Hey bhagwaan, is weekend pe is naalayak ke haaton mera purse khaali mat karwana”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;At night, the girl insists that the guy stay over, but the guy gives the usual excuses of "I have to work hard for my exams, I suggets you do the same" or some Bollywood-ish excuses like&amp;nbsp;"Log Kya Sochenge". In the end, the guy wins and the dejected girl goees back to her hostel, thinking whether this is all worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In the weekend, they go shopping as the guy insists. The fella buys all kinds of stuff for himself, like a new pair of Reeboks (Hey, guys will remain guys no matter what the universe may be like!) and Levi's. The poor girl worries on how she will pay for all this stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Suddenly she sees a stall for something new – A new credit card by a leading bank, in association with Nike! Why the hell has that bank come up with such an crazy combo, she wonders. But then she remembers – her boyfriend is absolutely crazy about Nike.&amp;nbsp;The card is too good to be true! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Interest-free for one whole year! She applies for one card immediately and is given the card in 30 min flat (It’s a fast world!). When the dreaded time for the bill payment came, she proudly flashed her Nike-branded credit-card and the guy went absolutely nuts about her! Then they shopped happily (or heavily, whichever way you look at it) ever after!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When you think of this very hypothetical situation, some of you may think "Impossible, Blasphemy, This is Madness!!". But when I think about it, all that comes in my mind is the question&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "What if this were true?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Who knows, in a land far far away, perhaps the guys have all the fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;(adapted from an &lt;a href="http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-only.html"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt; on a similar topic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The &lt;b&gt;fellow Blog-a-Tonics&lt;/b&gt; who took part in this Blog-a-Ton and links to their respective &lt;b&gt;posts&lt;/b&gt; can be checked &lt;a href="http://blog-a-ton.blogspot.com/2010/02/rules-and-reminder-for-blog-ton-7.html#comments"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog-a-ton.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog-a-Ton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-5561460022201790655?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5561460022201790655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=5561460022201790655&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5561460022201790655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5561460022201790655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-if.html' title='What if...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7501312196963251620</id><published>2010-02-04T17:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:55:46.827+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Religion, Reason and Choice (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2010/02/religion-reason-and-choice.html"&gt;(contd. from an earlier post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Part 1 of this post can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2010/02/religion-reason-and-choice.html"&gt;this link (click here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;6. &lt;u&gt;Question&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; Did you ever come across persons who argue shit about a point and wonder WTF are you trying to reason out. &lt;b&gt;You can’t beat shit with shit. Shit is shit.&lt;/b&gt; If you try to, you have shit all over yourself. What you usually do when you know the other person is full of shit? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;My answer was diplomatic. I would just see how that person is useful to me – if he/she is useful to me in some way I retain the friendship, else I don’t talk to him/her again. Suppose this happens @ my workplace, then I try to avoid the person as much as possible, and if that is not possible, I just tell it on their face (trust me, I did it before and am not afraid to do it again).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;7. &lt;u&gt;Memories&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; Talking about software life, we came to an interesting conclusion that in life, there is no such thing as good or bad, it’s only memories. Whatever happens is just a mere recording – It’s just stuff that happens to you. You are just an actor running through a very long play. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;8. &lt;u&gt;The “feel good” factor&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; Suddenly we jumped to the point about helping others. Do you think helping someone makes you feel good? I felt that I do it because of vested interests, mostly knowing that I will have help when I need it and that’s how I feel good. It is not completely selfish - I it’s like life is just about give and take. When you give you expect that you get it back in some other form from someone else – it is an underlying feeling. It doesn’t come with a motive – it’s natural. Then Raman made the statement of the day – “I wonder how helping someone is any different from say having a beer or a GF or sex or wife. It's all the same - it is about feeling good” – Perfect statement indeed when you come to think about it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; If you look at them as mere events of life, they aren’t different. But if you classify these events into various other sub events as to why you are doing them, then they are very different. It’s not just how they feel to you; it’s also why you feels how you feel. And the “why” can be found in the various virtues that are beaten into us from childhood – “Do good and good will be done to you. Think about religion as a mobilizing and a uniting force,&amp;nbsp;like a large brotherhood, to ingrain these virtues into you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;9. &lt;u&gt;Me first&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; There is a threshold too, the precipice for action for those within the curve. The point of beliefs is to avoid the emotional black hole that one can get sucked. It is important for the concept of “live and let live”, but at the same time it is vulnerable to the people ahead of the curve. The people ahead of the curve know that they may be ahead,&amp;nbsp;but the masses have the numbers and hence the manipulation takes place – it’s more like saving one’s own arse. The three classes of people ahead of the curve is also important and the elite are in the 2 class.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;10. &lt;u&gt;Life in Software&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; Things fuck up when in recession with the pathetic extra hours, odd timings etc. The same mundane life, which gives you the feeling that the quality of life has improved where in actuality it has fucked you in ways unimaginable. I have not yet worked in a software firm, but I can sure understand this even related to my own job. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;We agreed that no one likes or understands this crap - it only grows with age perhaps. There was never an ocean of information that we have now. Perhaps, atleast our generation, may change things for the better through this understanding and discuss more serious issues in life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7610918698540594228-7501312196963251620?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7501312196963251620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7501312196963251620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7501312196963251620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7501312196963251620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/religion-reason-and-choice-part-2.html' title='Religion, Reason and Choice (Part 2)'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-2186228209199078380</id><published>2010-02-04T16:56:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:55:46.829+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Religion, Reason and Choice (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CACEROE%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:Wingdings;	panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;	mso-font-charset:2;	mso-generic-font-family:auto;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;}@font-face	{font-family:Mangal;	panose-1:0 0 4 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;	mso-font-charset:1;	mso-generic-font-family:auto;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:32768 0 0 0 0 0;}@font-face	{font-family:"Palatino Linotype";	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 5 5 3 3 4;	mso-font-charset:0;	mso-generic-font-family:roman;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:-536870009 1073741843 0 0 415 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-parent:"";	margin:0in;	margin-bottom:.0001pt;	mso-pagination:widow-orphan;	font-size:12.0pt;	font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-font-family:Mangal;}@page Section1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1	{page:Section1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;What started as a small, insignificant act from my side turned put to be a highly interesting chat on January 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; this year, with Raman SP (formerly known as “Raman The Great”, now known by “Raman The Invincible”), former enemy (I literally hated competing with him at school) and now a good friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; We had a very interesting chat on religion (and other stuff), and all that triggered it was a small verse from the Bible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;I had seen &lt;b&gt;“Revelation 21:5”&lt;/b&gt; in someone’s Gtalk Status message, which read &lt;b&gt;“He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.” (New International Version, 1984). &lt;/b&gt;And Mr. Raman was intrigued by this message.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ll &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;try not to mention what each of us specifically said,&lt;/b&gt; but will surely give a gist of the insights from our conversation. I will mention it in a points-format so as to make it easier to read and follow (I will post it in two separate posts for easier reading)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;What is religion&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; Religion, as we perceived, is a gimmick to keep the masses under control (something like a Government). Life, as we know it, is always about having the upper hand, about control. It is very similar to “Survival of the Fittest”, just that control is the parameter that determines power here. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;Choice&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;When you look at Europe throughout the Medieval ages, you see so many churches and crusades&amp;nbsp;and see how, in the name of religion, people have always tried to influence others views and force other people to look through their eyes. Where is the choice to seek and decide for yourself what you see fit as being good? As Raman puts it, “I guess peace is never without a sense of irony” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; In life not everyone can be ahead of the curve, (which sounds very Darwinian), but the reason is because the curve was derived out the people aptitudes in the first place. There is an inherent discrimination to it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;What makes you act or react&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; We got the answer as “Faith”. According to Raman, “Only faith can prompt action. If you can see two sides of a coin, you can never act as it is very difficult to decide”. And I completely agreed with this assessment, because I have seen it happen to me. The reason why I am not able to act most of the times is because I tend to see both sides of the story – I may take a stand (purely for academic reasons), but I am never able to act on that. I cannot take a strong stand because I know the pros and cons of both. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;4. &lt;u&gt;Why reason&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; Even when you want to act, the most difficult thing is to get people to understand your viewpoint. That in itself comes with a sense of irony, because the more you try to reason the weaker will your stand become in effective delivery. The masses like statements not reason. The masses of the present look for reason for faith and are easily manipulated by smooth speakers who twist what is supposed to be good and virtuous into their agenda &lt;b&gt;(Remember any recent examples, like November ’09?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;5. &lt;u&gt;Ahead of the curve&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt; Being ahead of the curve can lead to one of two things - Either you know everything and do nothing (like you and me in general) or you know everything and manipulate what you know for more power and control (like our modern-day leaders).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"&gt;Part 2 of this post can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2010/02/religion-reason-and-choice-part-2.html"&gt;this link (click here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7610918698540594228-2186228209199078380?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2186228209199078380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=2186228209199078380&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/2186228209199078380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/2186228209199078380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/religion-reason-and-choice.html' title='Religion, Reason and Choice (Part 1)'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6276602326982775625</id><published>2010-02-03T10:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:04:56.205+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Blast from the past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This post is another one from my personal diary that I maintain in the form of a blog (and is only accessible to me). I have decided not to&amp;nbsp;modify&amp;nbsp;this post much, as I am sure no children read my blog anyways :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Miami 1999 was one place I can never forget in my lifetime. It was the summer of 1999, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can assure you that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it was very different from the one mentioned in Bryan Adams' song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was my second visit to the USA, and I was a bit more of a man then I was in 1998 (Meaning: I was fatter and more bulky). This time my uncle decided to show us the beaches of Miami too (We had seen Disneyland on my first visit too). I was enamoured by the sights and sounds of Miami - the place seemed to be the closest I could come to heaven in my&amp;nbsp;lifetime! The hotel where we stayed was a top-notch 5 star hotel and even till today (03.02.2010), it is the costliest hotel that I have ever stayed at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Coming to the point - there was some show taking place after dinner, a show that was supposed to cater mostly to adults (but no one really bothered about that part). I did not want to sit there with my parents seeing some more-than-half-naked belly dancers give a fantastic performance (I would, had I not been sitting with my mom and dad). So,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;feigning a headache, I took my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;uncle's permission and went back to the hotel room and started watching TV, hoping to get lucky (i.e. &amp;nbsp;get a glimpse of some show that we could not see in front of parents).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I understood one thing at that tender age - in the USA, everyone tends to get lucky at&amp;nbsp;sometime&amp;nbsp;or the other! I bumped into a TV show that was&amp;nbsp;clearly&amp;nbsp;erotic by any standards. Since I was just a kid then (14 - still a kid by "Indian Parental Standards of 1999"), I did not know what to make out of it, but I had a fair knowledge of what I was seeing and hearing. It was my first exposure to the so-called "open society" that USA is. Well, I never remembered what show I saw, nor did I remember the characters. However, I did remember the scenes that took place and and they were in my memory even 10 years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Very recently, I was watching "Sex and the City", because it so happens that I hated the very title of the show, and hence wanted to see if my hate is justified (I don't like to discriminate without any purpose). Surprisingly, I loved the show and its storyline right from S1E1. Then one day, I was watching S1E3 titled "Bay of Married Pigs". While the show was going on, I suddenly recalled - "Hey! This was the very episode on TV that day!" I could even remember the dialogues of the show! It felt nice that I could finally put some faces and voices to what was one of my first ever "experiences" on TV. I remembered Samantha's face, but I couldn't recall the face of the woman she called to talk about her "experiences" (It was Carrie). I later discovered that this episode was almost a year old (must be a re-run or something like that) when I had seen it on TV that fateful day in 1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyways, just wanted you'll to know about something that was like a blast from the past for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c2600; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This was a very weird experience for me, as I always maintained (as a thumb rule) not to divulge certain stuff on my blog. But this was just another small event in my life, as as I come to think of them, I realize that I am much more mature than what I was when I first wrote this post on 27.08.2009 (which is barely 5 months ago), and hence am able to post it in this blog. Can 5 months really change that much? I can say with certainty that 5 months is a very long period in the&amp;nbsp;life&amp;nbsp;of a modern-day human being.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-6276602326982775625?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6276602326982775625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6276602326982775625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6276602326982775625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6276602326982775625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the past...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-2718309119283280343</id><published>2010-02-02T11:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:03:29.103+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Independence Day, 2009 - The real freedom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post is actually from my personal diary that I maintain in the form of a blog (and is only accessible to me). I have modified this post a bit in order to cater to the sensitivities of my readers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; I had a very fun-filled weekend for Independence Day in 2009. Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt; 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; also was a holiday (festival of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Janmashtami&lt;/span&gt;), it was a 3 day weekend. I had invited my college friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt; to come over from Baroda and spend some time in Delhi, away from the dry state of Gujarat (It is dry, since alcohol is banned there). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Anyways, it was a good one, because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ujjal&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anda&lt;/span&gt;, was also here in Delhi. It was not by chance though. I called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt; to come up and meet me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ujjal&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ujjal&lt;/span&gt; had left his job and was about to go back home to Assam to prepare for GATE. I knew that this was perhaps the only time I could see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ujjal&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt; together, so I made sure that we three had a whale of a time. We went to a movie together (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1274295/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kaminey&lt;/span&gt;, starring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shahid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kapoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), which was perhaps the first we three have seen together in a theatre. When I realized that, it was a strange feeling for me. After all, we were really close friends since our engineering days, and we had never even saw a movie together in the theatre! &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Our friendship is sort of different from most of the others..We know that we can understand each other really well but also know that inspite of having nothing in common, we still have something in common that we do not know about. It's strange, but I will give one example that illustrates this point. Consider the series "&lt;b&gt;The Big Bang Theory"&lt;/b&gt;. It is perhaps one of the few TV series that &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2008/05/big-bang-theory.html"&gt;I have dedicated a blogpost to&lt;/a&gt; (even one of my all-time favorites "LOST" does not have its own post). I loved the series so much that I was in awe of the characterization and Penny :) If you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Anda&lt;/span&gt; well enough, you would think "He would never like that show". Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Anda&lt;/span&gt; liked it so much, that he even recommended it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt;. Knowing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Jango&lt;/span&gt;, one would never imagine that he, of all people, would actually like that show! But he did, and that too very much! Well, this is not the only example, but it just shows that you may think you know someone, but you never do know him/her well enough.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Well, about that last statement of mine - on Sunday, we met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Sushanth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Gaurav&lt;/span&gt;, whom I call "the one-man placement guy". He left his job too, but for another job with more responsibilities. He met us at the Madras Cafe and it was nice seeing all of us back together. It was sort of a mini NIT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;KKR&lt;/span&gt; meeting for all of us. Anyways, we had some beer in the night and both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ujjal&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Sushant&lt;/span&gt; agreed to stay over that night. Lucky for me, my roommate was at home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Bikaner&lt;/span&gt; and I was comfortable enough on the sofa. &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;When we were relaxing with the bottle of beer in our hands, our conversation with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Sushant&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; warmer. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Since&lt;/span&gt; he was one of the few fellas in our college who has access to all the information, we got to know of so many things regarding our college and its students, especially those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; our own batch. &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;This conversation started right from the time we were in Madras Cafe and proceeded to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; and then to my place. We chatted about everything under the sun in NIT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Kurukshetra&lt;/span&gt;. Then the night heated up, as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Sushanth&lt;/span&gt; told us about the many different dirty secrets that we never knew of - about the presence of homosexuality in out college (which I frankly found quite disturbing) and the various &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;sexcapades&lt;/span&gt; (both straight and not so straight) of our final-year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;batch-mates&lt;/span&gt; with guys and girls from all batches. Not many names were revealed to us, but there were quite a few things that we found out and had time to think over.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;One of them that we seriously reflected on was our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;naivety&lt;/span&gt; in college. We were a bunch of guys who just came over to Engineering from Assam, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Bihar&lt;/span&gt; and Andhra Pradesh - and all that we knew was what our parents told us "Beta, study hard and get a good job, and your life is settled". But there were the big fish - those that knew exactly what to do. And not surprisingly, most of them were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Haryana&lt;/span&gt;, the local region. Studying at a college in a area that you belong to has its own advantages - you can always get things done the way you want them to be done. We realized that while we were studying (somewhat hard), people were meeting and networking with teachers to get into their good books; while we idled our time drinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; and having samosas at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;khokha&lt;/span&gt;, they spent it on booze and girls. We were really very naive about the things we needed to get a good job and on how life really is.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;But nature always devises a way to separate men from the boys. We were self-reliant and knew to tread our own paths. We had our heads on our shoulders and not up in the clouds. And&amp;nbsp; collectively, we have achieved, in our lives, far more than the other "pushed" fellas. We know what to do and how to enjoy life on our own terms. And when we thought about it - we realized that we were more successful in life than they are, because &lt;b&gt;we have a sense of purpose in our lives&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Just think about it taking me as an example- there were so many guys in my college, who went though hell to study for CAT (I have seen people slog it out for months over CAT while I, who always talked about CAT, merely attended a crash course of 40 days duration), and there was me, the over-confident, egotistic, self-centered brat, who had more mood swings before CAT than the number of times Britney&amp;nbsp; must have thought of getting married in a month! Still, I got the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; best percentile of all the students in the college, and was in the top 200 students who gave what is supposedly "the toughest exam in the world". It was my destiny, and it happened. &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;I am happy to have realized that I went through college with a fair degree of honesty (I have had my share of wrongdoings) and got what I deserved, if not more. If God is really out there, I thank him for giving me what I need, nothing more and nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sounds very different from what people generally perceive me to talk about and speak like? Well, this is the real me, and welcome to my world.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-2718309119283280343?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2718309119283280343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=2718309119283280343&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/2718309119283280343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/2718309119283280343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/independence-day-2009-real-freedom.html' title='Independence Day, 2009 - The real freedom...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-1667973286836910159</id><published>2010-01-28T22:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:50:01.434+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People and Places'/><title type='text'>2009 - the best of times, the worst of times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;While coming home today, I happened to reflect upon my last 1 year and on what made my life different in 2009. Of course, recession and other negatives spoiled the year, but I was thinking of the positives that happened to me (I was in a sleepy mood, so most of the reflections were dreamy, hence positive)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The first positive was my losing weight at home – yes, you heard it right – I LOST 10 KILOS AT HOME!!! But then around 4 kilos of that weight came back, thanks to Delhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; But still, that’s a net loss of 6 kilos, and I am hanging onto that thin thread of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; positive has been my independent life, having a 9-to-5, 5-day-a-week job (Yes Samatha, I am proud of my work after all!) that pays me less, but also gives me less work too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; It’s always nice to see my bank balance (even though it is never up to my high expectations)&amp;nbsp;and remind&amp;nbsp;myself that I do not have to depend on dad for money at all&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;The 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; positive has been my roommates here in Delhi. Naveen (Swami ki Jai Ho!), Abhishek Bansiwal (compulsive shopper) and Arun Khera (compulsive bewda) have become my best friends here in Delhi. We share the same attitude towards life and appreciate the fact that we can adjust to each other without any hassles – not a single fight in the last 5 months we have been together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Another main positive that I saw from 2009 is making new friends and strengthening old friendships. And most of them happened online (not something I am proud of, nevertheless). Being a geek (in the untraditional sense of the word), I had grown addicted to Facebook and Orkut, and the latest addiction being Twitter. 497 friends on Orkut, 504 friends on Facebook and 268 followers on Twitter (as on 28.01.2010) – it may not look like much, but it is a lot for a bloke like me who keeps all friends very close. Try keeping up with each and every person’s moves – and you will know how my life has been in 2009&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Some main friends with whom my ties were strengthened – Febin, Samatha, &lt;a href="http://chanduthenightstalker.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chandu&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17949788620346013987"&gt;Jango&lt;/a&gt; – my regular chat buddies. Man life would have been a hell outside hel(L) in 2009 without these 4 folks. Febin and I talk a lot on the softer aspects of life and it brightens up my day every time (no further details). Samatha is always very patient enough to listen to my ramblings about my parents and all and answer my queries about many things w.r.t. the opposite sex. Chandu is one helluva guy, from whom I learn something new every time we chat – it’s almost like a competition (from my side) on who can tell the other person newer things. He is the only other guy who shares my passion in the Paranormal and Extraterrestrial activities. Jango – he has become more of a brother than a friend this last 1 year. We talk a lot (almost every two days) about everything to this planet – Steve Jobs, Movies and more movies! Infact, this March, I will be going to Baroda to celebrate his birthday and I’m going to get sloshed! (So in case any of you gets a call from me, make sure you hear me patiently – may be the only chance you can hear this genius fully drunk!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Also I renewed ties with many school friends through Facebook and Orkut. I am always amazed how many of them remember me and other details of my school life so clearly, while I never recall anything at all! It makes me sad that the best days of my life have been wiped out of my memory, not by choice though. But they always remind me of such incidents, and I feel happy just to know that such things happened at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I cannot tell you what the biggest positive thing has been, as that may cause some controversy from some quarters. But I can surely tell you in retrospect – 2009 was not as bad as it seemed to be. Bye Bye 2009. hope 2010 is much more fun than you were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&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/7610918698540594228-1667973286836910159?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1667973286836910159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=1667973286836910159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1667973286836910159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1667973286836910159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-best-of-times-worst-of-times.html' title='2009 - the best of times, the worst of times...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-7027942311112855875</id><published>2010-01-28T20:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:41:59.779+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing / MBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People and Places'/><title type='text'>Monda Market...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being the off-line recluse that I am, I never miss any opportunity to get human interaction, especially if they are all strangers. I believe that when you look at a stranger, it becomes easier to make first-impressions and also understand the process through which one actually gets that impression, like the facial features, the voice, the built etc. However, the only drawback with stranger is that you very rarely get to know if your impression is right or wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I consider market places to be the best way to witness human behaviour in its most basic commercial form - trade! You want something, and you have something in return - how much value you put on the goods you want forms the basis of this interaction. A very simple process indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Monda&amp;nbsp;Market&amp;nbsp;is a famous market in Secunderabad. You can get almost&amp;nbsp;anything&amp;nbsp;here -&amp;nbsp;anything! On the internet, it has been&amp;nbsp;mentioned&amp;nbsp;that it happens to be the biggest wholesale vegetable market of Secunderabad and that you can get the price at least 30% less than in any market in twin cities (Hyderabad and Secunderabad). Last year, there were &lt;a href="http://www.thehindu.com/2009/02/07/stories/2009020760660300.htm"&gt;supposedly a&amp;nbsp;rumour&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;regarding the shifting of the market and the area being converted into a mall, all of which were dismissed by a local MLA, who said that plans are&amp;nbsp;under way&amp;nbsp;to transform the market into a modern market by providing basic amenities to traders and shoppers. One year down the line, I can say that "Plans are and will always remain plans" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, my interaction with this market goes way back to the time we moved to Hyderabad. Me and my dad used to frequent this place. Whenever I go home, I make it a point to visit this&amp;nbsp;market&amp;nbsp;atleast once :) The crowd is&amp;nbsp;awesome, especially during the peak period (Saturday afternoon by my&amp;nbsp;observation)where things move at a fast pace. The crowd is lively, and so are the shopkeepers. It's always interesting to&amp;nbsp;see how&amp;nbsp;bargaining takes place, and how the shopkeeper responds to two different customers in the same situation!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While my&amp;nbsp;dad shops, I usually take the time to observe the various bargaining interactions, and truly speaking, I&amp;nbsp;am inspired! It's an awesome&amp;nbsp;place&amp;nbsp;for any aspiring marketer to learn how the ground-level works,how things move when you are interacting directly with the customer. Quick decision-making instinct the key to survival here, and the shopkeepers are very good at that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, these are some snaps I managed to&amp;nbsp;take from&amp;nbsp;my last trip to the Monda&amp;nbsp;Market&amp;nbsp;(in the last week of&amp;nbsp;December) at around 0830 hrs on a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CIaUdp-9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/_055smgdoMA/s1600-h/0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CIaUdp-9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/_055smgdoMA/s640/0.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;The empty road inside the market, getting ready for the busy day ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CIsVnsWsI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Gj-tT8WyyZk/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CIsVnsWsI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Gj-tT8WyyZk/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;A man sorting out his beans :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJPP45vmI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/IQPAi3WdLlw/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJPP45vmI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/IQPAi3WdLlw/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;More vegetables - this is a kid's nightmare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJS4Y5n0I/AAAAAAAAAkY/2PMiXKDOY20/s1600-h/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJS4Y5n0I/AAAAAAAAAkY/2PMiXKDOY20/s640/3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Forget this bloke, just look at the sacks of vegetables&amp;nbsp;behind&amp;nbsp;him :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJbGmpEwI/AAAAAAAAAkg/kFDw3zVbpLg/s1600-h/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJbGmpEwI/AAAAAAAAAkg/kFDw3zVbpLg/s640/4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I think they are curry leaves, right? Neatly stacked up for the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJfqMzz_I/AAAAAAAAAko/CUz1gqDE80I/s1600-h/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CJfqMzz_I/AAAAAAAAAko/CUz1gqDE80I/s640/5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Almost everyone sells&amp;nbsp;everything&amp;nbsp;in this section of the market - and yet no price wars,&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;clever bargaining!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Ciao for now. Hope you liked this post.&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/7610918698540594228-7027942311112855875?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7027942311112855875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=7027942311112855875&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7027942311112855875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/7027942311112855875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/01/monda-market.html' title='Monda Market...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S2CIaUdp-9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/_055smgdoMA/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8286273864659330140</id><published>2010-01-04T21:07:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:10:05.730+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><title type='text'>BS Awards for “Best Cars” announced, Nano wins in 6 categories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another one, which is similar to some usual articles on &lt;a href="http://www.fakingnews.com/"&gt;FakingNews&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and hence was not published...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mumbai, India. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;At &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;a glittering celebration at the “The Taj Mahal Palace &amp;amp; Tower” in Mumbai, the famous weekly magazine Bizcrap Standardized (also known as BS) gave away the most awaited awards of the auto-industry, “&lt;i&gt;The Goodies&lt;/i&gt;”. And it was no surprise that the car that stole the limelight was none other than the famed “Tata Nano”, winning 6 of the 10 possible awards. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“I am honoured by this. This is another feather in the cap of Nano and the entire Tata Group ever since we conceptualized Nano” said Ratan Tata, with a beaming smile. On being asked by our Special News Correspondent Raja Badbola if he was surprised that the Nano won just six awards, he replied “Well, we were expecting to win atleast 4 awards, so I guess we were rewarded in excess! Our &lt;a href="http://www.fakingnews.com/2009/12/tata-group-to-perform-corporate-yajna-to-please-agni-devta/"&gt;Yagna&lt;/a&gt; must have pleased the Gods!” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The Nano was nominated in 8 categories, and won in six of them, including: “&lt;i&gt;Most-hyped newcomer&lt;/i&gt;”, “&lt;i&gt;Car with most Traffic Jam Potential&lt;/i&gt;”, “&lt;i&gt;Most Scientific-sounding Name&lt;/i&gt;”, and a newly added category “&lt;i&gt;Most successful car launched without proper market study&lt;/i&gt;”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Meanwhile, Maruti 800 managed to win the “&lt;i&gt;Most recommended car for new drivers&lt;/i&gt;” award for a record 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; time in a row since the awards began in 2001. “We are very pleased with the continued persistence of the driving agencies to teach all new drivers in a Maruti 800. We hope they continue to do so for a long time to come”, said Mr. Mayank Pareek, Maruti Suzuki Executive Officer (Marketing and Sales).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Toyota Prado managed to win the “&lt;i&gt;Get Peanuts by paying Filthy More&lt;/i&gt;” award. There was a close competition from the newly launched “Volkswagen Beetle” in this category. “We knew we’re over-priced, so this should’ve been a cakewalk for us. It was a close call, but we scraped through without a scratch!” said a thrilled Mr. Hiroshi Nagakawa, MD of Toyota Kirloskar Motors (TKM). There was some solace for the Beetle, as it managed to win Beetle won the “&lt;i&gt;Most Bugging Car&lt;/i&gt;” award. “We are disappointed at not being able to win in two more categories, but this award was expected”, Mr. Neeraj Garg, VW India Sales Director told our Special News Correspondent with a gloomy face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Fiat Punto managed to grab the “&lt;i&gt;Car with best Indian-sounding non-Indian name&lt;/i&gt;” award. “We felt that the Italian name was catchier in India. Punto sounds like a nickname, like ‘Chintu’ or ‘Bunty’, and that’s how we want the customers to bond with their cars”, commented Mr. Rajeev Kapoor, Fiat India Automobiles president and CEO.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Meanwhile, Bajaj Auto chairman Mr. Rahul Bajaj called these awards “a total waste of time” and said that “the awards merely state the obvious.” On the possibility of Bajaj entering the four-wheeler segment, he commented “We are not into cars right now.&amp;nbsp; May be in the future, we can upgrade the three-wheelers. We can add a fourth wheel to it and make something like a carry van, but it will certainly not be a car, as we don’t want to compete for these awards.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S0IKdws21nI/AAAAAAAAAi4/bn0h0LpXLwM/s1600-h/Ratan+Tata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S0IKdws21nI/AAAAAAAAAi4/bn0h0LpXLwM/s400/Ratan+Tata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype', serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ratan Tata, in his classic “visionary” position. He plans to make a ULC (Ultra Low Car) by 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;References&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-standard.com/india/news/bs-motoring-jury-award-2010-tata-nano/380711/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Business Standard Motoring Awards 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://economictimes.indiatimes.com/news/news-by-industry/auto/automobiles/Rahul-Bajaj-says-no-hamara-Nano-for-now-/articleshow/5380826.cms"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Rahul Bajaj says no 'hamara Nano' for now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-8286273864659330140?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8286273864659330140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8286273864659330140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8286273864659330140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8286273864659330140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2010/01/bs-awards-for-best-cars-announced-nano.html' title='BS Awards for “Best Cars” announced, Nano wins in 6 categories...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/S0IKdws21nI/AAAAAAAAAi4/bn0h0LpXLwM/s72-c/Ratan+Tata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-4957676225733116695</id><published>2009-12-31T17:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:36:53.996+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faking News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parody'/><title type='text'>Hitler shocked at so few Indian parodies of himself :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;One day, while browsing aimlessly and seeing various Hitler parodies (based on a particular clip from the German movie titled “The Downfall”), I realized that I did not see any parody that related to India.&amp;nbsp;Not a single one! This led me to think – what if Hitler found out about this? What would his reaction be? And out came this small piece, which luckily got published in &lt;a href="http://www.fakingnews.com/2009/10/hitler-shocked-at-so-few-indian-parodies-of-himself/"&gt;Faking News (click link for the article).&lt;/a&gt; Lucky for me, Pagal Patrakar modified the article a bit. He told me that a few videos related to India were submitted to him and he had out them up on Youtube, and they could have escaped my eye.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;For the benefit of the viewers, I am reproducing the article here. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tripoli, Libya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After seeing so many parodies of himself on YouTube from his movie “The Downfall” (German: Der Untergang), the in-hiding German dictator, Adolf Hitler, has finally confessed that he is still not satisfied with the quality of videos that have been put up. He expressed deep regret that there have been very few Indian parodies made of him yet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;“I have been following all the parodies, right from the first one that appeared on YouTube in 2006, in which I was banned from playing Microsoft’s Xbox Live games console (chuckles). It was hilarious! There have been many parodies after that, but the underlying theme is still the same – American. This is not what I expected. As a nation with so many IT Professionals, I expected a lot of Indian-related parodies about me. But I have come across just a few, with a couple of them being on Faking News”, said Hitler, when contacted at his residence in Libya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;“I mean, you guys are called humorous, and claim to be so in many top-10 lists. The India TV videos by that Sumit guy on Faking News were hilarious, but are those all you have to offer? Where are the parodies on me reacting to L K Advani’s loss in Indian elections, India’s Champions Trophy exit, the Mumbai Attacks, the long trial of Ajmal Kasab and even to some Bollywood movies like “Blue”? I have searched for it on Google for quite some time, but I have not seen any yet”, Hitler told our Special News Correspondent Raja Badbola.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;When contacted about this sensational Hitler reaction, the President of the AHP (Aamchi Hitler Parody) Group Mr. Fani Fashist supported his views. “We have an online petition signed by more than 2000 IT Professionals demanding that Hitler should have more Indian parody videos. If they have the time to sign the petition, they surely have the time to make a parody video. After all,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;yeh desh ki izzat ka sawaal hai&lt;/i&gt;”, said Mr. Fashist when contacted on phone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hitler’s comments have led to mixed reactions from the public. In an SMS poll conducted by ABS (Always Bull Shit) News to the question “&lt;i&gt;Should we have more Indian parody clips of the famous scene from ‘Downfall’&lt;/i&gt;?” 25% said “YES, 20% said “NO”, and 55% said “Which Parody are you talking about?” clearly underlining the low popularity base for YouTube in India. News anchors are fervently demanding Infosys and TCS to set up new divisions to churn out atleast 20 such videos per day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;When asked by Faking News whether he would consider making a Hitler Parody clip, Senior VP of RSS (Rashtriya Software Services) told our correspondents, “We are in contact with the Board of Directors and a decision would be reached soon on setting up a new division. If TCS and Infosys can do it, so can we. We have an equal number of people on the bench at the RSS and I am sure a new division would be able to accommodate them. This is the need of the hour and I hope the Government appreciates our efforts to generate more employment in the IT sector.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;But many other Indians have strongly condemned these statements by Hitler. The spokesperson of REHAB (Rescue of Erstwhile Hitler-Abused Bodies) Mr. Jewy Swing was very critical of these statements and told or correspondents that “This is a plot by Hitler to spread his fascist agenda all over again. In America, it inspired Bush to wage wars all over the world. Now he is targeting the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;most populated country in the world. Our youth are easily influenced by such videos. It will start as “parody”, and the next thing you know, he will be spreading his fascist word, and asking them to make fun of their own politicians. He wants to spread anarchy, I warn you that.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SzyTGQZs2II/AAAAAAAAAiw/XslB0cKX800/s1600-h/Hitler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SzyTGQZs2II/AAAAAAAAAiw/XslB0cKX800/s400/Hitler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hitler in his bathtub at Shah Palace, Tripoli, doing his trademark salute&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;What do you think? Leave a comment (here, or at the original site) and let me know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Happy New Year 2010. Happy New Decade!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610918698540594228-4957676225733116695?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4957676225733116695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=4957676225733116695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4957676225733116695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4957676225733116695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/hitler-shocked-at-so-few-indian.html' title='Hitler shocked at so few Indian parodies of himself :D'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SzyTGQZs2II/AAAAAAAAAiw/XslB0cKX800/s72-c/Hitler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8088616378252631694</id><published>2009-12-30T22:58:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:32:38.442+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Tagged...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Just a childish game. Nevertheless, just play along (all those who have been tagged play along – it’s completely voluntary though)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;P.S. As Iam not fully comfortable with it, I will be breaking Rule 2 and explaining my answers where needed. God help me! Here it goes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________________&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Tagged by Sivarchana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;RULE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;- You can only say Guilty (means YES) or Innocent (means NO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;RULE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;- You are not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you and asks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;RULE 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;- Copy and paste this into your notes, delete mine and type in your answers and tag your friends to answer this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me begin…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Asked someone to marry you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ever kissed someone of the same sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Danced on a table in a bar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ever told a lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (may times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Had feelings for someone whom you can’t have back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (Don’t ask me for the explanation)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed a picture? Guilty (Kissed a picture of Catherine Zeta Jones once, just to have a feel of how much I should envy Michael Douglas for being able to that whenever he wants to)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in until 5 PM?&amp;nbsp;Guilty (I once slept from 18 hours straight)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Fallen asleep at work/school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (There is a Video on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZXhvJL0aVPU"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt; to prove this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Held a snake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Been suspended from school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Worked at a fast food restaurant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Stolen from a store?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (Well, not exactly a store, but a library. It was a Reader’s Digest magazine, having an amazing article on &lt;a href="http://www.rd.com/face-to-face-with-rene-zellweger/article28516.html"&gt;Renée Zellweger&lt;/a&gt;. The library was closing, so I had no choice. The magazine was small, so I somehow managed to sneak it outside, as we were not allowed to rent magazines)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Been fired from a job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Done something you regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (The “doing” is more like “not doing” here, it qualifies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? Guilty (Plenty of times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Caught a snowflake on your tongue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent (Never seen snow or snowflakes in my life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Kissed in the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Innocent (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;No Kiss, no pain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Sat on a roof top?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (What question is that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Kissed someone you shouldn’t?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Sang in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (I used to, but not any more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent (I jumped into a pool-like body, but was never pushed into it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Shaved your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Had a boxing membership?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Made a girlfriend cry? Innocent (No girlfriends, no crying, no hassles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Been in a band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Shot a gun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent (Not even a toy gun!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Donated Blood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (It was for a relative of a teacher from IIM Lucknow. I gave blood, along with another student. Later on, just before convocation, I, along with my parents, bumped into him accidently at college. He told my parents that I was sincere and good student (inspite of me getting a C+ in his course and also once nearly-humiliating&amp;nbsp;him in class) - I guess he remembered my blood-donation. That’s the only time I remember having donated blood to anyone - may be I did it while in school, but not sure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Eaten alligator meat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Eaten cheesecake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Still love someone you shouldn’t? Guilty (Please follow the “Don’t ask, Don’t tell” policy in these matters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Have/had a tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (Not a real one, but one of those stick-on ones that we used to get with chewing gums)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Liked someone, but will never tell who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;(As I said before, please follow the “Don’t ask, Don’t tell” policy in these matters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Been too honest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (Chandu will vouch for that, and am sure will not reveal what I’ve been too honest about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ruined a surprise? Innocent (Almost wanted to once, but somehow restricted myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ate in a restaurant and got really bloated that you couldn’t walk afterwards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Erased someone in your friends list?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Dressed in a woman’s clothes (if you’re a guy) or man’s clothes (if you’re a girl)? Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Joined a pageant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Been told that you’re handsome or beautiful by someone who totally meant what they said?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Had communication with your ex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Got totally drunk on the night before exam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilty (The first time I got drunk was before my last practical examination at NIT Kurukshetra, and I got totally drunk, didn’t sleep whole night. Went to the practical shaking, and everyone knew I was drunk. Somehow the teacher didn’t detect it. Phew!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Got totally angry that you cried so hard?&amp;nbsp;Innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;That's it. End of this mini-version of “Sach ka Saamna”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Now the most interesting (or extremely childish) part of this tagging concept - Here are the people I'm tagging :) (=It’s purely voluntary from my side; you are free not to answer any of these questions and I will not mind at all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17949788620346013987"&gt;Jango a.k.a. Vidyasagar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/08751142588700289461"&gt;Chandu Venu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17839310637450577558"&gt;Tavish Chaddha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/01698508085301804462"&gt;Chintan Vinod Shinde&lt;/a&gt; (When you are free and willing)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16793514294404187319"&gt;Abhishek Chaturvedi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/01740765792620518679"&gt;Bharat Jhurani&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Century, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7610918698540594228-8088616378252631694?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8088616378252631694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8088616378252631694&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8088616378252631694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8088616378252631694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-6042902118876585931</id><published>2009-12-24T22:38:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:12:30.226+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport(s)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Cricket is never going to be the same again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This statement is perhaps one of the most repeated statements of the top-commentators of cricket after they have seen something that they have never seen before. I can tell you that at sometime or the other, someone must have seen the following events happen and felt a reaction as mentioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1) Greg Chappell asking his brother to bowl underarm to the New Zealand batsman to prevent a six from being hit, in the 1991 tri-series finals. People must have felt – “This shows the level to which players can actually fall too, in order to win”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2) Kapil Dev's amazing knock against Zimbabwe in the 1983 World cup, an amazing 175 runs of a mere 183 balls. Those who saw this knock must have thought - “Never think that the game is over until it is over, never”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3) Pakistan's win in the 1992World cup, making it the second Asian Team to win the World Cup. “After India, now Pakistan. The Asians are surely taking the world by storm in Cricket” would have been the reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4) The outburst at Eden Gardens during the India-SL semi-finals at the 1996 World Cup. “The crowd, especially from the sub-continent, is going to play a major role in shaping world cricket and shifting the balance of powers”, someone must have commented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5) Sri Lanka winning the 1996 World Cup, and introducing the ploy of attacking during the first 15 overs of the game. “Wow! With batsmen like Jayasuriya opening the innings, the new bowl bowlers will face a new challenge” an expert must have thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6) India defeating Australia at the Kolkata test in 2001 thanks to Harbhajan’s and Laxman’s efforts. “Even the giants can be slayed mercilessly by Tigers in their own backyard. Australia is not invincible, no more” someone must have rejoiced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7) England defeating Australia in the 2005 Ashes series, following some great English efforts. “No team can dominate the sport for long.” This defeat started the slow, but painful slide for the Australian team in all forms of cricket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;May be there are many more such events in Cricketing history that could have warranted a comment as such as this: “Cricket is never going to be the same again”. I have been following the sport on-and-off, so I do not have much idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But then the last ODI (4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ODI between India and Sri Lanka at Kolkata in 2009) was something that made my head turn and notice. I noticed a stark change in the attitudes of the players while chasing what was once considered a once-huge score, of 316. The ease with which the runs were scored, the confidence of Gambhir and Kohli to take up the responsibility and make sure India wins the match, the way in which the bowlers were content in giving “just 6 runs per over” – all these signaled to me the very same words, that the sport is changing and changing fast. 300 is the new 200. 400 is the new 300. And it has been just 7-8 years in the making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%;  font-size:12pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Truly, Cricket is never going to be the same again... At least, not for me…&lt;/span&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/7610918698540594228-6042902118876585931?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6042902118876585931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=6042902118876585931&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6042902118876585931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/6042902118876585931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/cricket-is-never-going-to-be-same-again.html' title='Cricket is never going to be the same again...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-5001012604982593973</id><published>2009-12-22T22:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:55:12.730+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Pyramid Schemes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Hi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;A good friend of mine from the USA recently asked me on Facebook about Amway and other Pyramid Schemes and if it was ok to get involved with that. He asked me what I felt about this ‘get rich scheme’. I gave an honest reply, which was also somewhat sensible. Here is my modified reply:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;As far as Pyramid Schemes go, they are fake. The main funda in a Pyramid Scheme is simple: If you wanna get in, get in at the top, as early as you can. Then only will you become very rich, because it is a self-sustaining cause - the more you get people under you, the more you get rich, but those above you get richer even more.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;I guess Amway schemes are different - you get paid for what you sell and what the people under you sell (if what I heard about Amway so far is true). So if you don't make the sale, you don't make the money. But it's something that is not looked as a positive thing in most people’s eyes. In the initial days it will surely consume a lot of your time, you will have to invest time (and some initial money also) to succeed. But it's upto you as a person if you think you can make the sales, as people usually do not like to be approached for sales that easily. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Besides, it's a slowdown in the USA (and is expected to last for more than 2 years), so products will not sell, unless they are absolutely necessary and inexpensive. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;The majority of Amway's sales (60%) today come from the Health &amp;amp; Beauty sector&lt;/b&gt;, which is something that people do not count on wasting money on in such times. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;I was involved in a Pyramid Scheme in college (Engg. days) and I found out later that it was pure Pyramid Scheme. One guy in my college who made a whole lot of money in that scheme after 2 full-years into it. He used to roam all around making speeches and spoke well and attracted people to the scheme a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;So my verdict - Don't go for it unless "you really want the money" (which will take a long time to come into your hands) and unless you have the time to invest in it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Ciao for now.&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/7610918698540594228-5001012604982593973?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5001012604982593973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=5001012604982593973&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5001012604982593973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/5001012604982593973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/pyramid-schemes.html' title='Pyramid Schemes...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-4310596168674602392</id><published>2009-12-22T13:40:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:47:26.575+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>My Lucky Day (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;For Part-1 of this mini-reality show, &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2009/12/my-lucky-day-part-1.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;click here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Location: 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Floor Corridor, Office Building&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="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;2.55 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Varun was prancing frantically outside the Board-room, taking solace in the fact that he atleast believed that there is a “upar-wala” above all “upar-walas”, who knows things just the way they are. The security-guard keeps bugging him about his salary (which was too less by any MBA standards) and tells Varun that his own daughter has joined MBA in some Delhi college. Varun listened to his lips move, but the only thing running in his mind was “Bhagwan mujhe bachao”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;3.05 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Still no sign of anyone? Is there a meeting today? Varun was frantic, but the guard assured him that there was a meeting. Finally Varun sees Mr. Kishore entering the Board Room and follows him dutifully, and sits in a obscure corner of the room from where he could see everyone. “Ah, the best seat of the house, no one can see me and I can see all, Feel like GOD”, Varun pondered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Location: 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Floor Board Room, Office Building&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="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;3.20 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; All GMs and CGMs are finally present. One of them Mr. Mehta, sits very close to Varun. He knew Varun from the day they met during induction and was quite impressed by the way he spoke and his future plans of building a quality-school for underprivileged kids etc. Luckily for Varun, Mr. Mehta, doesn’t notice his presence. “Izzat bach gayi”, Varun was relieved. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;3.25 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; The CMD finally arrives. As soon as he enters the room, everyone stand in unison, and at this point of time, Mr. Mehta notices Varun, and vice-versa. When they sit down, he gestures to Varun and using simple signs (like sign-language, only clearer) and they have the following conversation, in silence, while the presentation went on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Mehta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; What is with the beard and the sandals? Sadhu-sant ban gaye kya?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Varun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Sir, I woke up late, and was not aware of the meeting today, hence. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Mehta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Arey why is Ashwath making the presentation? You should be the one making it, as you are better at presentations than he is…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Varun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Sir, this is his project, not mine. Besides, I am content making notes and writing the minutes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;3.58 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Presentation ends – Yipee! But the questioning starts. Vaurn endures the boring questions asked, and some powerful answers given by his CMD. “Damn, he is a powerful speaker indeed. Never realized it takes so much guts to answer questions asked by your juniors”, Varun realizes. Meanwhile he notices Mr. Mehta sleeping, as he did throughout much of the presentation and thinks “Awesome chap he sure is. Bright as hell!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;4.15 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Q&amp;amp;A session still on. Varun’s phone buzzes a call from Abhishek and Ashutosh – Damn, he was supposed to go out for some patties with them at that time. Damn his meeting. Damn. Varun sends a sms regarding his unavailability for the noble cause of filling one’s stomach. But he feels very hungry, sigh. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;4.45 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Finally the meeting ends! Varun waits till everyone exists the room and talks to Kishore Sir. “Sir, I am really sorry for my attire today.I was late and in a hurry, so…”. “Arey, it’s ok. Just be ready next time onwards”, smiled Mr. Kishore. “Damn, this must be the best boss ever!” Varun tells himself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 21px;  font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:14pt;"&gt;Location: Chai shop, beside the Office Building&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;4.55 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Varun meets Ashutosh and Abhishek at the chai-ka-dukaan. Garam patties await!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Just another day in the life of “IIM Ka Sarkari Babu” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%; font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Garamond;mso-hansi-font-family: Garamond;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&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/7610918698540594228-4310596168674602392?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4310596168674602392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=4310596168674602392&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4310596168674602392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/4310596168674602392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-lucky-day-part-2.html' title='My Lucky Day (Part 2)'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-8447551593719285295</id><published>2009-12-22T13:30:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:49:38.627+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>My Lucky Day (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 21px; font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; All characters in this story are real, alive and mostly kicking. Most names have been changed with similar-sounding names to protect their privacy. Varun, Naveen, Abhishek and Ashutosh are real human beings though. &lt;b&gt;Some incidents have been masala-fied with good intentions.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; December, Panic Attack, Saare Senses Savdhaan&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="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Location: D-39, Office Colony&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="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;08.25 am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; “Abey Reddy, Office nahin jaana hai kya?” Naveen’s voice woke up Varun’s sleep for the third time this week. The usually-energetic Varun, who woke up at 7 am and had his breakfast regularly for the last 3 weeks, was late again. He looked at his damn-awesome Samsung Star Mobile for the time – it was 8.30 am already! “Damn it, I missed the earlier bus again. Had to wake up early today, now no time to take a bath also. Kya jhatu zindagi hain hain saala mera” thought Varun, as he brushed his teeth, pottied and changed in clothes &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;(all in a record 10 minutes)&lt;/b&gt;. Off to the bus-stop.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px; text-decoration: underline;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Location: Adchini Bus-Stand&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="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;08:55 am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; “Damn it, where is the bus? Wasn’t it supposed to come 10 min earlier? These Delhi buses naa, too erratic”, cursed Varun as he waited at the most-polluted corner of the city (called Adchini, as if someone stole the other half of the sugar from the place) for his bus. Fearing a delay, he started to look for autos, but all of them were full, mostly with single females. “This reminds me of one way how life would have been easier if I had a GF working in the same office as mine, if”, chuckled Varun. Somehow he managed an auto-fella, who kept on asking for “Saab, 60 rupees kam hai. 70 main aa jaaonga, bolo saab”. Varun succumbed to the request, as kind-hearted as he always was, with a soft-warning “Thik hain, bas 930 tak pahunchaana bhai”. Meanwhile, the radio buzzed in his ears, 102.6 FM playing his favorite songs on “Takeoff” and “Matchless Music Hour”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px; text-decoration: underline;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Location: 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Floor, Office Building&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="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;09.35 am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; “God bless the office timings relaxation system (which allowed one to come upto 955 am!) – God bless the HR here!” Varun praised the former union employees who fought for this system. On entering the office, Varun was surprised by the “WTF?” looks of a familiar employee Joshi ji (who is deaf and dumb btw). On asking Joshi about that, he merely pointed to his sandals and his face. Damn it! He was wearing sandals again (in a hurry) and his face was unshaven (for the last 5 days) and looked like he came straight out of bed. Add to that his jacket and 2-day old shirt – damn! He looked more beggary than the beggar in whose plate he happened to drop a coin a few minutes ago. He fervently prayed, “God, please let this day go by. Just 2 more days before I leave for home. Bas aaj nikaal dena somehow.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;10.30 am: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;“Sir, aaj hamara filing-system pe presentation hain naa?” Ashwath asked his &amp;amp; Varun’s kind and sincere boss Mr. Kishore. “Haan, Board Room main hain, Saare CGM, Director aur CMD saab aa rahe hain waha.” Varun thanks God sincerely “Thank you! I am not a part of this presentation! I don’t even know anything about this new system! Yipee!!! Now for some more Facebook, Gtalk and Orkutting!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;12.50 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Lunch time! Varun is already off to lunch for 1 hour! Lucky b****rd he sure is! But he doesn’t know what is in store for him, yet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;1.55 pm: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;“Varun bhoolo mat. Board Room aa jaana 3 baje ko, meeting hain”, his Boss’ words shook Varun awake from his usual “post-lunch drowsiness”. “Sir, main? Mera kya kaam hoga Sir waha”, Varun begged his boss to know the reason of his inclusion. “You must listen to what questions they will ask after we have presented them with new system. Not down what was asked and what we replied. We need to keep a record of all this, as we progress into this new system, to make sure everyone’s doubt’s are cleared.” “At this moment, Varun stood in full-frontal view, in front of his boss. One look at him and even his boss got scared, like he’s seen a vagabond at the office. “Sir, mere is haal main meeting main?” pleaded Varun. He did not want the CMD and the Directors to think he was some fool. After  all, he didn’t know how much long he had to stay in this firm, who knows, forever… Kishore Sir was still firm in what he wanted Varun todo. “No one else can keep the minutes, just come jaise bhi ho, bas aa jaana”, he said with a very apprehensive look that had Varun worried for the first time in his career at STC. “Minutes keeping in this attire at a high-profile meeting, in front of all the know-whos of STC? I am so screwed. Facing the CGM and shouting at the top of my lungs, which I did during induction, was much easier.”, he felt sincerely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;2.33 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height:115%;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; Varun finally expressed his condition to the world with a short tweet that said &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;“Wow! Going to the Board-Room for a meeting! My attire: A Jacket, no shave (for last 5 days), sandals on my feet - Damn, I'm screwed!”&lt;/b&gt; Never was he even a minute’s late in reporting anything that happened to him, and this one was a full 30 minutes late. Such was his hope that it was all just a wild dream, but it wasn’t. He remembered what Himesh sang is his only-liked Himesh song: “Kya hoga kya nahi hoga uparwale pe chod de, uparwale pe chod de”. Damn appropriate words, he thought. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond, serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:19px;"&gt;What happened next? &lt;a href="http://www.varunreddylive.com/2009/12/my-lucky-day-part-2.html"&gt;Click here to know more. &lt;/a&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/7610918698540594228-8447551593719285295?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8447551593719285295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=8447551593719285295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8447551593719285295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/8447551593719285295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-lucky-day-part-1.html' title='My Lucky Day (Part 1)'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-1151433654666312054</id><published>2009-12-16T14:37:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:12:22.928+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Poetry and Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>We didn't start the fire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a very crazy crazy idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any one of you remember hearing this song - "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/We_Didn%27t_Start_the_Fire"&gt;We didn't start the Fire&lt;/a&gt;", you must have found the song really weird. Well, this song was written using all headlines that happened during Billy Joel's lifetime, when he turned 40 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea? I am going to turn 25 next year (Yes, my first quarter is up, no alcoholic puns intended). So I thought, "Why don't I compose a similar song from the events that occurred in my lifetime?" Afterall, 25 years is a lot of time, right? And I want to make a very professional song, and perhaps release it for free (who would listen to it anyways?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a early birthday resolution from my side. Any bright ideas to help me in this regard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&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/7610918698540594228-1151433654666312054?l=varunslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1151433654666312054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7610918698540594228&amp;postID=1151433654666312054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1151433654666312054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610918698540594228/posts/default/1151433654666312054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://varunslife.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-didnt-start-fire.html' title='We didn&apos;t start the fire...'/><author><name>IIM ka Sarkari Babu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07570467306859772979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oL1Yo_2x1tc/SJvagLzu8tI/AAAAAAAAANA/xXlCM-io8ik/s1600-R/Picture%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610918698540594228.post-3266580620530659420</id><published>2009-12-11T20:53:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-14T01:39:37.803+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People and Places'/><title type='text'>Telangana and the issue of smaller states (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In continuation with my friend &lt;a href="http://tavishviews.blogspot.com/2009/12/seperate-telangana-is-it-right-solution.html"&gt;Tavish's Post (Click for link)&lt;/a&gt; on the Telangana issue, I would like to out forth my views, some of them biased and some of them inferred from the situation I see around me. These views are those that I have formed after reading details about this situation from various sources, both to and for the formation of states.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you can read Tavish's post, you will know that the issue of Telangana is not new. And if you are familiar with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gentlemen's_agreement_of_Andhra_Pradesh_(1956)"&gt;Gentleman's Agreement of 1956&lt;/a&gt;, you will understand that the people from this region have always felt that they were different, inspite of the same language being spoken in both regions (Andhra and Telangana). You must also understand that then Congress Party central government &lt;b&gt;decided to ignore the recommendations &lt;/b&gt;of "The  States Reorganisation Commission (SRC) Report of 1955" and established unified Andhra Pradesh on November 1, 1956.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The 1969 Telangana freedom movement was spearheaded by Mari Chenna Reddy, who was silenced by being made the Chief Minister of Andhra Pradesh State (PV Narasimha Rao was also made the CM because he was from the Telangana region). And the issue was kept under the covers (atleast politically), until the KCR fast,and the rest is history as we all know it. I would like to make my arguments in a point-wise manner, as it would be easier to follow:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify
