True of life

                                   Mili thi Jindegi
                                   Kisi ki 'kam' ane ke liye...

                                  Par Bakt bit raha hey
                                  Kagaj Ke Tukude Kamane Ke liye..
                                  Kya karoge itna paisa kama Kar ?
                                  Na Kafan me 'Jeb' hey na Kabra me 'Almari'..


                                  Or ye maut ke fariste to
                                  'Riswat' bhi nehi lete.... :(

Things which makes us think twice

1. It's almost 15 years  went out ,when our prime minister Atal Vihari Bajapyee declares Operation Vijaya Success. But still we thinking that  Kargil war happened recently.

 


2. You have come to the generation of Ranibir Kapoor from Raj Kapoor but still feel the moments when listen the song "Jeena yahan marna yahan..es ke bina jina  kya" and covers ourselves under the blanket of 80's.





3. This is 31years from now India have own the world cup with the white jersey(& got the second on2011) and still we remembered Kapil Dev's Team when we have are talking about the most memorable game of the Indian cricket . 


 

4. We have come to the world of Technology and Internet but still discussed with friends how romantic it was when, we express our love with a paper.









5. Now we became professionalism with the dress and language but still we are using "oohh !! teri......."   in a friend circle.



6. Today we have visited many places and saw many colors of people but not forgot the places where we have spent most of our time during college days and still visited those whenever we have time.



7. It has been 26 years to release the movie Mr. India but still we remember Amreshi Puri if some one says 'MOGAAMBOO! Khush huaa.......'






8. 84.1% is the literacy rate of the world but still not forgot to send our children to work by killing the most beautiful part of their life but still then they have  a big smile on their face.






9. We understand the value of relationship(brother-sister) but no guts to stop rapists to do the crime.




10. Now we have BMW ,Skoda but still looking for the bike we have brought by saving our money for couple of  years and still loves to use it by singing the song "ye dosi ti hum nehi chod gein.."






11. Water needs to be drink not Pepsi Coca-Cola.




12.We are loving Hip-Hop kind of style but not more than Odishi ,Kuchupudi & Jhanj.

                                                                   



13. We are not fear to anybody in this world even if we are wrong but do our head bend  in front of our parents.




14.  IBM celebrated 100 years of it's establishment in the corporate but still going strong and   looks more bluer . 





Thanks and Have Fun......

Pray for Uttarakahand

Seems like the land of God attacked by the group of Devils . The Devils came down heavily by   taking the face of beauty 'Monsoon' , and made knee down to God.

The spirituality of human ends with the terrifying floods in Uttarkhand.The holy waters turned violent and claimed many lives. a lot of people got unidentified and some are invisible.Ans there are many who are rescued from the heart of Kedarnath and many more are praying for their life(Oh God please save us ,but they dont know  God also get trapped).

When I remembered the 3rd law of Newton "there is an equal and opposite reaction in every field' so why the law is exception in this case.Newton made his statement clear to the world that he was right.

The human race that prides itself in being called the supreme species has failed its fellow brethren with its lack of compassion.Just think about the people and their families who are still in the bank of the great river and the holy place of Yamuna.And now they questioned themselves that who will come to save them.

The pilgrims who survived the tragedy was so painful.Hunger was the the best pain that they are facing now ,but all credit goes to locals for all their efforts at the time of emergency.The stranded people who survived by our great Jawan(Army and Air-Force) had disturbing tales to narrate.After the very big concerns our Govt. looks the matter and taken a big steps to make clear the situation by providing all the basic needs. The reliefs are coming from each and every corner of the country. Corporate sectors. estates, and some local played a genuine role in saving lives of pilgrims who are now able to return safely.

Now the definition of country (youth India) also  takes into picture to protect the survivors and departed. NGOs were also making efforts to ensure the safety of ladies.

But all my praise goes to the Indian Army and Air force for their superb steps to make the pilgrims that they are safe!! Not to worry!!  And  human replies ' Thank you' for giving us the second chance.I am forgot to praise the activities done by the IAF and their moves describes very daring and Innvotive.
But still now it does not shaken the faith of sadhus on 'char-dham'. Still the word 'God' is coming from their mouth. It seems that the tragedy has reinforced their faith in the twin forces of ‘Shiva’ and ‘Shakti’ as the Kedarnath shrine and the ‘Shivlinga’ is safe when the rest of the town was destroyed.

But the destruction was the output of activities done by the human. It's all about the construction which was done on the bank of Uttarkashi-Kedarnath region ..
This is a best lesson from which we must learn to curb the activities that interfere with the environment.Now its the time for all of us to pray for Uttarkhaand and hope all people will rescued and all will clear and as per govt. the town will be same within 3years. Hope the Govt. will convert it's words into actions .

A big thanks to those who have taken the steps to help out the people in Uttarkahand and Many thanks  to ARMY, AIR FORCE ,NGO,IAF and GOVT. too for extending their hands to help out the their people and friends.

Please help if you capable enough...

Advanced thanks to you..




 

Education and My life at Navodaya

       

Before you are going to read this blog,one request friends ,if you have the time and interest to read my experience about education and my long 7 years experience in JNV,Surangi, Ganjam then just go for it otherwise please don't read it, may be you will not find any interest or  you will thought it happens in every individual's life too then what is the difference ? I am not here to answer you. So please don't read!!! It's my great pleasure, if you read my blog.

I am very happy that i grown up in a boarding school (Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalaya, Surangi, Ganjam) and immensely happy to have grown autonomously during my school days.I have learnt a lot during those days. How to deal with the situation and most importantly to know what i can do with out my parents help.
I learnt  how to build my career and how to adjust with the environment. I went to school more to have fun in  the classroom ,expecting something interesting(including the mischievous things too). honestly speaking ,i felt i had no brains to understand the subject like Biology( you can guess now why i am preferred to become an engineer rather then a good doctor) . But i can challenge to math subject.

My favorite row in the class was third ,I saw many of my friends are always prefer the front row Don't now the reason for it. While attending the classes i am totally concentrate to my teachers (more in the case of Madam....you know the reason why?) except in English and Biology( I feel bored ). Might be the best reason why my English is not so good. I could rush to the playground to play my favorite game cricket and football. My game teacher GK Maytra (one of my favorite teacher in my school days)  trained me to a spiker and always guided me to study hard and understand me the value of academic ,side by side how to make myself as an all rounder.

Looking back ,when i am thinking about my school days ,i just wonder how i survived  for long 7 years with out my parents and their care.From here you can guess, what type of teachers, friends and  mess bhaina(Nira bhaina, Apana aja, Bhagban bhaina,and many are there but forgot to remember the name at this moment...sorry for that). Nira bhaina is known for his 'Ghanta tarkari' ,and sill now i loved that special curry even if i have eat so many variate of items in hotels. I would praise my father special (my mother as well but my father is the person who motivate me to join but never forced). My father who never tell me anything even if when my academic performance gets low( got the lowest mark in Std 2.) .Always motivate me to be good and guide me to achieve that. And today I have something to define myself .I am in the halfway ,i have to move on.
Parents today are overzealous in shaping the future of their progeny. Just watch the faces of parents at the announcement of results . One could perceive the bearing smiles of the ranker's parents and bleeding eye's of those parents who are good but not the best. who will going to convince them its just marks . As per my view 'Marks and numbers are not the criteria to find out talents of a student' . Some time you have experienced that children have the good knowledge but not able to score.  May be i too get selfish, when i became a parents and then might be i can understand why my parents are always expecting the rank 1 from me(but when i was writing this blog i am a bachelor and waiting for someone).

Now days  parents are dominating to their kids ,they totally brainwashed their minds by blowing out the permutation and combination of how to get that 1st rank and grades as the sole yardstick of schooling .The excitement of discovery ,the involvement in debate and above all eagerness to read for fun and enjoyment seem to be sacrificed at the alter of sharpening one's skill .

And in this process parents are forgetting  that they are killing their children by snatching their childhood which is never be accepted in any law. But I am so lucky that I am far far behind from these things .My parents are never pressurized me to, go and grab the 1st position in the class rather they told me always 'ok' not a bad marks. Tried to improve yourself(don't think that it's a kind of forcing) , there is much difference between trying to be and  have to be .

Oh!! I almost forgot to share the experience that, I have did in my school days to you . I have many more .But if I am going to share all those then I don't think my blog  will become a precise one and  will not find any interest to read it ( by the way this is my blog and I have the right to write anything ..don't mind (i got selfish this time)).

 Started from my 6th standard a small kid nearly age of 11(max) entered into the district's best school with a box having his basic needs and  far way from his native town ,forgetting all kind of happiness and his beloved friends .He knew that it's not easy for him to adapt the situation easily but taken steps can't be bounce back.
Any how i got adjusted with the environments and in such a manner that i almost forgot my home. I got every kind of love and enjoyment over there(in life who wants more then this).

I am very mischievous student(don't laugh ,you are no1 in this case ) always lead from the front to fight with others ,no exception with teachers too(today i am very sorry for that and told myself ,why I have did it? surely I have to face the consequences one day ,). In this regard ,my main target was my new sports teacher(don't want to mentioned the name ) .I had fought 3 to 4 times and because of me, once he cried  ( I am extremely sorry for that sir) and today i want to say sorry for my behavior but I am  the way I am ( I never approach to someone first,I feel ,it hurts my ego, sometimes it costs me a lot too,but I will not changed(but who knows when will happen what)).

I am good at academic results which was a positive sign  for me ,even if I did a thing which should n't be accepted at 1st sight ,  it got covered on the blanket of  academic excellence). Me and my friend crossed the boundary to watch the cricket and WWE. But once we caught in red handed and got severe punished. But who cares ,did the same activity whenever there was a cricket match or WWE special.

I always prefer friendship first(i will join them even if I knew that my friends were wrong,but just to make them support I am on. I knew some of my B.Tech friends (if they are reading my blog) will not accepted the above line that i wrote but I do care(you know me and I am very sorry ,what I did in your case) but one thing I can say ,you are always their in my heart , even if  we are far away from each other.

But I am not so good at the curricular activities like presentation ,seminar ,debate ,songs and steps ( DANCE!! now I can able to ,though I am talking about my school days at that time I don't know the steps)
I remembered once I have participated in a inter house ( I am belong to Nilgiri) song competition not exactly a song competition ( because in this case they are not judging how beautifully we sing the song,rather they focus how we deliver the song) . In odia you can say it 'kabita pathan' .
I am totally get nervous while i am sitting at stage in the M.P hall and in front of the huge audience.And when my turn come to sing the song, i am telling you the truth ' I don't even speak a single sentence ' i am totally speechless and returned to my place. I feel very bad on that day. The most embarrassing moments in my life. Today when i am thinking about that day I am laughing at myself. How stupid  am I  !!  I am good speaker when I was from(std1 - std5) but  don't know what happened at that moment !!

There are some friends who helped me a lot during my school days named as Pranaya kumar Dora, Santosh Behera, Sriharsha Gouda, Biswanath Sethi,Biswanath Sahu,Robin Behera ,Braja Mohan Polyee and many more who are best buddies for me.

I am so lucky that I have visited so many places during my school days and reason for that I am a kho-kho player (I can say a best player after Mahendra bro) and we have regional and national competition. I too qualify for the national  team once.

But the time comes when i have to leave the school and this was the most hardest part of my life and i don't know what i have achieved during these 7 years but realized what relation means . Got some excellent seniors like Sanjaya Gouda brother, Satya Panda brother,Kali prasad Patro,Sukesh bro,Dandu brother and best juniors like Hardeep Sahu,Balaram Polyee and they are always there in my heart and would like to thanks from  bottom of my heart the way they handled me and understand me .Even now they have in touch with me and always provide me the guidelines what to do ( tell you ,sure this blog going to read by Kali bhaina and he will going to tell me the mistakes that i have done ). Thanks brothers for all your help.

I have enjoyed a lot and lived a part of my life . I don't have any complain to anybody .Rather I am very sorry for everything that i have done on those days .But I have did that which i thought right at that moment.But never have the intention to hurt anyone.

Forgot to say sorry to all my female batch mates(the beauties of my class)  for my activities in the 12th class.

 Last but not the list I just  want to express my thought about the Navodaya  that i am very proud to be a Navodayan and i promise even if I get wealthy in my life but i will not going to forgot you. You are just the best.If someday you will welcome me,I promise I am available there and I will demand can you please provide me the foods (special ghanta) which i used to eat during my days at Navodaya. And please don't say NO,otherwise I will hurt.



Thanks.........

First day at city of JOY: Kolkata

DADA kothea jibe !!!! the very first sentence that I have ever heard when I entered into the city of joy,the land of Ray and Tagore, of poetry and art-house cinema .Very excited to see the long Howraha bridge and the number of platforms (truly speaking it's the first time I had seen the  Howraha station closed to my eyes).

Remembered the day it's September 26th 2012 when I reached to the city by travelling in a general bogie  standing for long 6 hrs. Impression towards the city in 1st attempt was not up to the mark . The line 'First impression is the last impression' was playing in my mind and it was not ready to convince itself that, is it?

Whether the city of joy will make me joyful? So many questions around the corner of my mind. But at the 6.45 P.M my mind ask me lets try it buddy ,lets hope for the best,lets c how the city say NO to you.

Start my journey by  picked up the bus having number 215 A which directed towards Technopolis(Intially i thought it was TechnoPolice..lol). My eyes are getting exercised by watching here and there in the city. The city is too old. In one point of time I measure the weight of 'The city of Temple( Bhubaneswar)' with 'The city  of Joy' and I feel that the weight of my capital is higher then the joyful city. The roads are very narrow and 2 way communication ,the red signal always warn  to stop please !! The building are seems from the era of British. But the great moments that i experienced was the 'ambassador'. I'm telling you it will make your day. You will not see the 'beauty'(ambassador) in any part of the country except in Kolkata. Ya the very first special gift I got.

Humidity was just tested my patience. I will tell you ,kolkata is very humid and high intensity city. You will fell the heat .

 The 2nd gift i got when my bus stoped in a signal and i saw a  'TRAM ' was stopping our way. Its like a train having the speed of a cycle. Thanks God !! for making me visualized . A bell was always roaring please please give me side otherwise I will crossed over you (but tell you no 1 will going to die even if it crossed our  body 10 times....and this was the joke of the day). But later on ,got disappointment about the speed .' Please mere bhai bas ho gaya chal abhi ' was threw from my mouth. and after 10 minutes I started my journey once again.
While my eyes are exercised suddenly it got stopped and reason was 'a Hand -pulled rickshaw' . The word WOW came from my rounded mouth. And it was number three.

At 9 PM i reached to my destination ,by listening some hard words from the conductor and driver ( sale kanha se chale a rahe hey admi sab) because i don't know where will my stoppage and the only thing I informed from my friend was the last stoppage and the bus was running and as of sudden the conductor roared at me .DADA tumi stoppage, i asked is it? And conductor said ' tumi dekho badi badi letter mein likichi technopolis bolki' (fusion of hindi and bengali), but i am able to understand because i am an odia. And odia and bengali almost same (40% if u asked me for comparison). And my 1st day was a kind of mixing (excited + fell tired + fell hungry+ sleeping eye) character.It's almost 8 months now  (2 months I transferred to NCR Noida for my IBM training) and today if someone asked me what is your view about the city.  'just superb' will be my answer  ya, sometime you have to compromise(in life you have to),but all in one it's a good city. A fun city.

The people are very friendly and they will not going to feel you that you are coming from other state. They will mingle with you easily, and ready to help you .I have many places during these days and i enjoyed a lot and today the city is closed to my heart. And many more things are there to explore from this city before i leaved from this city because nothing is permanent and some day i have to leave this city because it's not mine.Hope some day you will visit this city and get the experience of culture and modernization fusion

And my last sentence dedicated to this city!!
amar anondo hocche !! Please continue it forever.........

The places that i had experienced still now....

       

  

     

        

   



And many  mores are there but these are my prioritizes.

EVEN photos have EMOTIONS

 

The vulture is waiting for the child to die so that it can eat him. This picture shocked the whole world. No one knows what happened to the child, including the photographer Kevin Carter who left the place as soon as the photograph was taken.

Three months later he committed suicide due to depression.  

   This is a famous picture, taken in 1930, showing tho young black men accused of raping a white girl, hanged by a mob of 10,000 white men. The mob took them by force from the county jailhouse. Another black man was saved from lynching by the girl’s uncle who said he was innocent. Even if lynching photos were designed to boost white supremacy, the tortured bodies and grotesquely happy crowds ended up revolting many.

 This picture won the Pulitzer Breaking News Photography 2007 award. Photo’s citation reads, “Awarded to Oded Balilty of The Associated Press for his powerful photograph of a lone Jewish woman defying Israeli security forces as they remove illegal settlers in the West Bank.â€?

 Attock a part of Pakistan now passed one of the biggest rivers in the world, the Indus connecting the India and Pakistan largest canal system in the world  before the Pakistani Independance.  

 The Photograph That Destroyed an Industry

"Hindenburg"    

Forget the Titanic, the Lusitania, and the comparatively unphotogenic accident at Chernobyl. Thanks to the power of images, the explosion of the Hindenburg on May 6, 1937, claims the dubious honor of being the quintessential disaster of the 20th century

"Gandhi at his Spinning Wheel," the defining portrait of one of the 20th century's most influential figures, almost didn't happen, thanks to the Mahatma's strict demands. Granted a rare opportunity to photograph India's leader; Life staffer Margaret Bourke-White was all set to shoot when Gandhi's secretaries stopped her cold: If she was going to photograph Gandhi at the spinning wheel (a symbol for India's struggle for independence), she first had to learn to use one herself.

    The use of artificial light was well executed, as is evident by the specular highlights of the paint on the face to give it that extra shiny look. This photo has lovely composition, great ideation and beautiful colours.    

    The only day when you cry & your mom will smile.      

  At the Indian village pond   

A policeman speaks to a young boy at a parade in Washington DC.  The

two-year-old boy is trying to cross the street during the parade.   

          Apprentice lineman J.D. Thompson is breathing life into the mouth of another

apprentice lineman, Randall G. Champion, who hangs unconscious after
receiving a jolt of high voltage electricity.  Photographer Rocco Morabito
was driving in Jacksonville on West 26th Street in July 1967 on another

assignment when he documented the event. 

    City of India .

    Handicapped but able.   

War between life and death,

Hope you like it and there are many more such photos are available but these are my best .

Thanks......