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Agramshagram.com: 03/01/2010 - 04/01/2010
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Here you will see all the arbitrary thoughts(in my words "agramshagram") comes in my mind or things happen around. Hope you enjoy this blog. Tuesday, March 9, 2010. Please honour a great man. What the hell is with the media? Once tendulkar score 200 in an ODI and they chatter about it on a FRONT page for a WEEK! I myself appreciate that inning). But when our only ODI world cup winning captain, who lead the team from. No one, nothing, nothing at all. Common man show some respect. Sunday, March 7, 2010.
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Agramshagram.com: 04/01/2012 - 05/01/2012
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Here you will see all the arbitrary thoughts(in my words "agramshagram") comes in my mind or things happen around. Hope you enjoy this blog. Tuesday, April 3, 2012. Why I think Sachin should be given Bharat ratna. I really don't care what others think because almost everyone of them are not neutral. First of all what is Bharat Ratna? I think it can be simply translated as "The Jewel of India". And now who really should be given this tital? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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By the way!: August 2010
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Literally, just by the way! Saturday, August 7, 2010. Of Choices and Changes. Yesterday, I completed the first year of my first job.I had been thinking about this for quite some time, more so because I had been at home for the last one week without any work. I wanted to celebrate the occasion, and even left the office early. As for myself, I haven't figured it out so far. Probably it would take some time. But this journey of self discovery has surely begun! Saturday, August 07, 2010. I am what I am.
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Vivace ...My Colours... My Life: Fire Fly!!!
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Vivace .My Colours. My Life. Tuesday, July 13, 2010. I don't remember if I have posted this.But this is an old poem I wrote.Wanted to turn it into a song.but that seems a distant possibility now. What do i do. For I never found one. A line to show you my heart. To lay it open, all undone. But I'll tell you this. You make me smile. Every time I'm down. You come to me like a fire fly. In a cold night. You gimme warmth,. You wipe my frown my firefly. You asked me if I miss you. I dunno how to say .
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Something's Fishy: HR Interview with a Terrorist Organisation
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Thursday, November 26, 2009. HR Interview with a Terrorist Organisation. Tell me about yourself. Can you give some examples to explain your personality traits? There are many. The other day, during a discussion, when I said that Mughlai Kabaab. What are your skill sets that may be of use to our organisation? Why do you want to work for us? Respectfully inside the organisation, and anywhere outside the very mention of being associated with such an organisation would command tremendous fear. Not at all....
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Vivace ...My Colours... My Life: December 2008
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Vivace .My Colours. My Life. Saturday, December 13, 2008. And I don't want the world to see me,. Coz I don't think that they'd understand. When everything is meant to be broken,. I just want you to know who I am. Wonderful and haunting lines. Sung by one, Read by someone,they just found a place in my heart. Everytime I hear that song, my heart flies and sinks. A different time a different place I find myself in,. A pain from long ago, my heart drinks. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Gal Mitthi Mitthi Bol!
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Something's Fishy: March 2010
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Tuesday, March 2, 2010. IIMs' faulty scoring system, and why I'm pissed off. In this blog article, I’d only like to talk about the IIMs’ scoring system for boards examinations and graduation marks. The fact that they consider a heavy weightage for the marks obtained in boards examination as compared to the CAT score is another contentious issue which I’d like to discuss some other time. A rough pattern of weightage of various marks for any IIMs’ scoring system looks something like this:. 90 , and so on).
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Vivace ...My Colours... My Life: Remember Me!!!
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Vivace .My Colours. My Life. Monday, March 29, 2010. Remember me when I'm gone away,. Gone far away into the silent land;. When you can no more hold me by the hand,. Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more day by day. You tell me of our future that you plann'd:. Only remember me; you understand. It will be late to counsel them or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while. And afterwards remember, do not grieve:. For if the darkness and corruption leave. No smile here though.
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Vivace ...My Colours... My Life: February 2009
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Vivace .My Colours. My Life. Monday, February 09, 2009. The more you try. the farther it goes. Frustrating you may think. But something like that is happeneing. God knows what I can do to set it right. Doesn't seem like I have been a good girl. Or I have been exceptionally good. So he gives me more than what i ask for. I try to help to lessen the pain. What to do I am no good. I dont know if the pain will go. If I'm there or if I leave. Either ways it isn't any better. Well is it worse one way atleast?
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Vivace ...My Colours... My Life: April 2009
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Vivace .My Colours. My Life. Sunday, April 26, 2009. There's a wound that's always bleeding, There's a road I'm always walking.And I know We'll never return to this place. Just that there are some things about which you can never say " Its ok, let's move on". I dunno where it went,. I dunno where to go. To seek it and find it. Or just look no more. Sometimes it scares me. Sometimes I'm in tears. But the question never leaves me. Haunts me, biggest of fears. Where did I go wrong. What did I mess up.