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Journey to myself: June 2005
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Saturday, June 11, 2005. The blind old man. I was sitting on the last seat of the bus, near the window. The driver was swerving the bus at the frequent road corners very smoothly. Sitting by the window, you can see the half-closed shutters of the shops and the tired people walking on the road loaded with shopped items. It was like one of the fine rides in the bus through a market.with shops decorated with various types of lights. As they should have correct...
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RandomThoughts: July 2005
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This is my first attempt at blogging . lets see how i write. Saturday, July 30, 2005. The counter of my blog has recently crossed the 1000 mark . with the last 400 odd hits coming in the last 10 days. I wonder who has the time and inclination to view all the crap that i write. :p. Posted by ted at 12:03 PM. Thursday, July 21, 2005. A birthday party at IIM Ahmedabad. Why am i saying all this? The process started with the dorm birthday manager booking the 0030 slot and posting the birthday invite in DBABBL...
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RandomThoughts: August 2005
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This is my first attempt at blogging . lets see how i write. Saturday, August 06, 2005. An analysis of online friendships. Internet has changed the way of life of many people . atleast of those with access to the free high speed internet facilities at IIT's or IIM's. Now comes the case when we are reasonably sure of the authenticity of the other party (why does this line remind me of MANAC? Now there seems to be two categories of people. So these are few of the problems. What are the solutions? View my c...
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RandomThoughts: April 2005
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This is my first attempt at blogging . lets see how i write. Tuesday, April 26, 2005. One of the most eagerly awaited events of the even semester, the hostel nites generally take place during the first half of April. This year Saraswathi's hostel nite was held on April 18. Each hostel nite has a theme . i have no idea why. The decoration is done keeping in mind the theme. This year it was ROCK. Anyway . after the grub was over . we were waiting for our wing video. This is a rather new phenome...No hostel...
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Journey to myself: December 2005
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Friday, December 30, 2005. So much to do in this life, and so less a time and money. Too much, too soon is. I had thirty-seven rupees and fifty paise in my pocket. Unfortunately, the new edition of the mag' hasn't arrived. And I was not exactly depressed, but all my plans failed. So I thought i must buy some other magazine instead of that. And looking for others, I ended up buying 'Business Today', 'BusinessWorld', and 'Money'. Too much too soon. You may ca...
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Journey to myself: March 2006
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Friday, March 31, 2006. The Story of Rose. I came across this story on some site, and think everyone should read it. Growing older is mandatory, growing up is optional. The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. She said, "Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m 87 years old. Can I give you a hug? I laughed and enthusiastically responded,. Of course you may! Over the course of the year...
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Journey to myself: February 2006
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Monday, February 27, 2006. Red T-shirt; Just For A Change. My friend, who was waiting outside my room for me came in shouting with impatience, ‘Now, what is it that you are doing? Why are you standing naked? Showing your muscles to frighten others? I haven’t got any t-shirts to wear,’ said I, still deciding what to wear, puzzled. They all will run away if I go like this.’. Let them see what you have got.’. Just two days ago I had bought this red. And imagin...
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Journey to myself: January 2005
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Thursday, January 13, 2005. I wrote it when i was replying to someone in one of the 'psychology communities' in orkut on this topic). Posted by prem at 7:47 PM. Wednesday, January 12, 2005. Along an endless seashore. Waiting for the sun to rise. The night to end. As the falling drops of rain. Are lost in the ocean,. Will also be lost.in the ocean of time. Afraid of the high tides. My own footprints on the sand,. Which will no longer be there tomorrow. Vario...
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Journey to myself: October 2005
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Thursday, October 20, 2005. The Day I was Late for the School (story). The sun was getting less hot day by day. It was the beginning of rainy season. The sun was shining bright, making circular bright rings through the hollow amongst the lush green leaves of the trees. It had rained heavily the previous night. It was third hour. I was sitting on the last bench, worried. What was I to tell my mother? How should I ask her to come and meet my principal? Minu ,...
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Journey to myself: March 2005
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The longest journey is the journey to yourself. Wednesday, March 30, 2005. Aaj phir hawa chali hai. Aaj phir hawa chali hai. Pattiyan bikhreeiN haiN, tehniyaN tuteeiN haiN. Aaj bhi yad hai, wo baariSH ki pahli hawa. Jab kuch ankur phute the. Kuch panchee aye the, in tehniyon pe. Aaj phir wo panchee aye hain. Gaye hain kisi aur ped par. Ab ye tehniyan unhein anjaan lagti hain. Aaj phir ek hawa chali hai. Sapne bikhrein hain, armaan tute hain. Aaj phir chali hai, wo barish ki pahli hawa. IIM Lucknow, India.
