1. The Journalist

This story might do nobody any good. At the end of this narration, you may accuse the journalist for fouling a comfortable nest. People may accuse Harry for been given the hospitality to heretical and even dangerous ideas. Harry was an editor - good, silent, obedient, comfortable and complacent and has built in allergy to unpleasant and disturbing information like any of us. He had to investigate and report the murder of his father. He knew that the MLA did this deed. Harry was depressed at the same time he wanted retribution, but fear of death held him back. He was afraid of the consequences which reporting against a politician would bring. Harry knew that if what he writes is responsible, he alone is responsible for the doing of it. He knew that if he did not reveal the truth, it would be a true evidence of decadence; escapism and insulation from the realities of the world in which we live in. He believed in the saying that – “history will be what he make it”. If he goes on as he is, then history will take its revenge and retribution will not limp in catching up. Harry looked 3 lines in Shakespeare’s Cesar and found this line which is not altogether inappropriate – “The Fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars but in ourselves.”. This made Harry to think. He understood that men should not walk with fear for one another. He will not be driven by fear into an age of unreason. He realized that he was not a descendant of a family who feared to write, associate, speak or even to defend the causes that were at the moment unpopular. Harry believed 20 years ago and still do, that mature people can engage in conversation and controversy; the clash of ideas with difference without being contaminated or converted. He also believed his faith, conviction and determination is stronger than others are and that he can be successful not only in the area of reasoning but also in the area of words. Words will always retain their power - Words of the meanest meaning, for those who has the will to understand. He decided to pen down the truth. Next day, the organization gave him the pink slip. He felt no bitterness, as he was sure that the enlightenment received on this subject by a few million people would determine the future of this country. He knew what he did was right and had nothing to lose. The newspaper had become an instrument for entertainment purpose only. However, it can be used to enlighten and inspire provided, humans are determined to use it effectively otherwise, it is merely a waste paper.

Thursday, 20 August 2009 | 390 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

2. 7 blunders affecting safety(case study of ap)

1. 90% of the accidents occur on 500 dangerous curves located on the different highways allover the state. no proper measures have been taken to restrict the speed at that curves 2. no road in andhrapradesh state is designed for a speed beyond 100kmph but we can see vehicles like cars bikes and volvobuses plying at a speed exceeding 100kmph.. why the vehicles are designed for a speed and why they are allowed on indian roads 3. 70% of the vehilces (including rtc buses) dont have half paint for their lights which has a disastrous effect on the driver coming ahead. no one is monitoring this rule 4.most of the dividers and roundabouts are designed in such a way that in case of an accident either the divider is damaged or the vehicle is damaged.BUT THE IDEAL DIVIDER OR ROUND ABOUT IS THE ONE WHICH IS DESIGNED SUCH THAT IT CAUSES MINIMUM DAMAGE TO THE ROADUSER EVEN WHEN SOMEONE HAS MET WITH AN ACCIDENT 5. minumum setback distance must be present when a tree or a agricultural well is located . the setback distance for the agricultural well is nearly half kilometer. but we often come across the cases where the vehicles fell in to the well which are adjacent to the road 6. there are many instances where the vehicles have overturned at the curves. the superelevation was not properly provided in most of the cases. and in some other cases overspeeding was the problem 7. vehicles which are parked aside the road dont use blinkers and as a result there are chances of accidents. incase the dippers are not functioning people should use treebranches or red cloths to indicate that the vehicle is parked.

Thursday, 27 August 2009 | 292 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

3. Top Ten Richest Countries in the World

Top Ten Richest Countries in the World (as per GDP): 1.Luxembourg-$80,800 2.Qutar-$75,900 3.Norway-$55,600 4.Kuwait-$55,300 5.United Arab Emirates-$55,200 6.Singapore-$48,900 7.United States-$46,000 8.Ireland-$45,600 9.Equitorial Guinea-$44,100 10.Switzerland-$39,800

Friday, 28 August 2009 | 1015 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

4. A day in my life.

IT was an early morning, it was raining heavily and i was going to college merrily. He messeged me THEN, I thought of HIM when. he asked me whether i shared my life wid sumone special, TO it i said,"none at dis moment,but could u find for me a GOOD sumone." then he said WHY couldnt HE be the GOOD ONE???? FOR which I had to reply, couldnt understand to laugh or to cry... I told him i needed time to think, and my heart was ready to shrink. I wanted to say NO, But how to say SO!!!! my indirect words said all what I wanted, Making his heart full of tears and melted. this was a day , WHICH Made us only GOOD FRIENDS today.

Saturday, 29 August 2009 | 210 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

5. Friends Forever

We met at a usual September day Though we both were new, we both gave it all away I sat next to you, my head down in fright “Hello,” you said, you voice happy and bright We talked, we ate, we won, we lost We made decisions as well as plans We even made our own small band We said to be together at every cost “Friends Forever,” you said Exchanging bracelets, I agreed We danced like a pair of birds freed But now we remember those good days Alas, you have to go You moved to a different school As time passed, we only called after a month or so Thus we remember but we still have to grow I picked up the phone and say “I must…” Before putting it down like everyday It’s a funny thing that we love and forget But still in our hearts, we remember those days…

Sunday, 30 August 2009 | 194 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

6. Terrorism vs Humanity

This place is very quite and calm, isn’t it?”, asked one of the person sitting on the bench. “Yes ,it is”, the answer was given calmly. “But the situation in the city is furious and scary, similar to what I’m feeling right now”, first one burst out. “Hmm”…,the answer was given in the same way. “Aren’t you feeling bad for the people?” First one asked. but without waiting for an answer he started again, “I just wanted to know what these terrorists want, they don’t afraid of loosing their lives, and killing others seems to be their hobby, they don’t have any religion…”,first one was completely in anger. “Have you lost anybody?” ,Asked the other in his particular way. “What kind of person you are? Yes, I had. I had lost my beloved But not in these blasts in earlier one…ha ..ha ..ha..see..now we are ok with it..this is going to be a routine one day”.., first one broke out. Don’t say so, I can understand..replied other in grief. “No, you can’t understand, you can’t imagine when she lost her life what happened there, we went for an outing, suddenly a boom, everybody on the street started running, we also rushed towards a safe place and luckily we got out of that place, we both were very tired..she was unable to walk ,she saw a cycle and asked me to take her on that, I smiled and started walking again..thinking that she will come behind me..when I turned back..again a blasts and this time it was in that cycle where she was standing…I was stuck there.. I don’t know who took me away, what happened thereafter”.., he wiped out his tears.. ”one thing I’m sure of is that I’m different..i’m not scared of anything..i just want to kill these terrorists..and one day I will…” “I wish you will”.., said the other. “They think they can kill humanity, they can’t, in fact, whenever this kind of things happen it strengthens unity and humanity”…, said first one confidently. The other person gave no reaction.. “Man, your quietness is disturbing me, is there anything you want to share?” ,First one asked surprisingly. “How was your childhood?” , Asked the other. “What!!!!!! it was normal like everybody have, full of fun…why r u asking this, I’m sorry but I didn’t get ur point”… , replied the first one. “No, you are wrong, everybody don’t have such kind of childhood..I was born in a camp..in a hilly area..full of dust..cold weather..lack of water..food..shelter and work…my father was in army..but I haven’t met him till now..my mother died because of some food problem and lack of medical aid..we were four brother and sister, there was no work to do..when my mother died it was the last time when I cried. At that time I was about 12”…, other person took a pause. “Its sad.. ”, replied the first one with a empty heart. “Story does not end here, few days later someone came to me and asked me to join army.. I refused because I thought like my father I’ll never return back..but when he promises that if I do that they will take care of my family and give them money too.. and further I want to do something , sitting ideally irritates me … so I decided to go with him.. I remember one thing of my childhood that people use to say that I’m very intelligent..in what aspect they say this I don’t know” “Then I came to a new place ..which was full of facilities..and everything…besides having everything I used to hate my seniors because they were very harsh and the training was very tough..they seems to be heartless..and they try to make us like them but then it came in routine..I saw myself changing..their constant speech of war and fight were affecting me. I begin to hate those who were enjoying their lives..I thought that we people are suffering here and they are enjoying..then I got my first toy..killer toy, a gun..now I was ready to fight and we made these blasts happen..but now I realize I’m not intelligent..i’m a fool..now I’m like my seniors…I’m heartless..I can see another me in you..who just want to take revenge..just want to kill….” First one was unable to say anything..as he was on the gunpoint of other..but soon after when the story ends..police reached there…and escape the first one ..from other… Terrorist replied..”I wish u can kill terrorism..but for that..u’ve to kill those who take benefit of our problems..u have to kill our problems…can you kill terrorism..u can..!!” First one replied..”I’ll try to do that..but I’ve to start it right from here..I’ve to kill you..because u made another you…’me’” First one take out his gun and kill that terrorists..in front of policeman..

Sunday, 30 August 2009 | 169 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

7. An old orphan

The tears trickling down from her glistening watery eyes are trying to wash away the long deep wrinkles on her face She can just recollect her sweet old memories when she gave birth to her kids Her tears show her the days when she wiped the sadness of her children Her bruised body reminds her of her pain for the little injuries of her kids Her shivering takes her back to the times when she gave herself to save her children from the cold air The sweat on her feeble body brings her the sweet reminisces when she worked hard and kept her stomach empty to feed her kids Her loneliness has no memories She might have never dreamt that one day her kids would leave her Lack of love and care Is it the punishment given by god for her sacrifice? She is still living just to see her children once, before her death One day their kids will answer them.

Sunday, 30 August 2009 | 115 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

8. where to go and why to go?

Every day I seek to find the truth of life! Through my heart and through my mind! From every soul I ask a question! Where did I come and where do I go??? I talk, I live! But their is a question! To whom shall I forgive? I know, I am! But who knows whose an AM??? seeking life issues my soul, to find the truth, I give out my soul, knowing the truth is knowing God, finding the truth is by your trust! so,,, dont let me go in the dark, show me the truth through your heart, teach me the love in the bright, and keep me shinning through the light, I know we are, I know we can, But to know whose an ARE??? I ask you, to seek you heart, by the help of God, for the last question and the last advise, I tell you HI with a real CRY!

Friday, 11 September 2009 | 105 hits | Print | PDF |  E-mail | Report

9. My Soul's A Mirror

Cry my soul, cry You can't seek shelter no matter how much you try As the light passes you through All I can see is spectrum of people but you Try being your own And you will come all crumbling down You need people to feed you Tell you that you are one of the best few Live, live this way Or you will never see another day Try making your own trail And I’ll promise you'll never fail-to-fail And people talk of cloning these days To get the features of face But don't they know, their souls have already been Through this phase We are all products, mere products of what in people we daze But don't be afraid if death faces you Cause you already are without a clue.

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10. Life is an Ocean never ending

Life is an Ocean never ending Full of sorrows and tears And full of Dreams never ending That comes and goes by without signs Life is a sweet rhythm sing by wave Along the melodious calm wind And it is full of cries Cried by the ocean when it hits the shore Life is beautiful rose that blooms in spring Along the chanting birds And full of Dullness that creeps in autumn Along the hissing lonely wind Life is as happy as a new born Full of hopes and infinite joys And full of sadness as a dead Regrets and dreams never meant to be thought

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