I like sunset, why, it looks beautiful and gives me feeling that its time to take rest and recharge and then rise again next day with new beginning, new hope, brighter than yesterday.

So friends, I am going to take rest now, but how long this night will be, I don't know. What happend, why my heart broke, why I started feeling alien in this crowd, I really don't know. Bas mann nahi lag raha yahan.

So friends, bye till beginning of next inning. I will miss you all. Kaha suna maaf.

Mann ki kitab se tum mera naam hi bhoola dena
gunn to na tha koi bhi, avgunn mere bhula dena.

For security of my snaps, I have removed all of them, sorry.

Bye.

Why our memory is so weak?

Go to above link and see what I am trying to remind.

I wrote this one exactly one year back on same day and would like to remind you all once again, that, we have many gods, don't worship only one, give respect to others also.

Sharm aati hai logon ke soch par.

Hi friends, come on join me and wish our friend Vijay a very Happy Birthday.

Share your thoughts, write a song, share a joke, make his b'day a memorable one.

Satring with,

Baar baar din ye aaye
baar baar dil ye gaaye
tu jiye hazaron saal
ye meri hai aarzoo
Happy b'day to you
Happy b'day to you
Happy b'day to Dear Vijay
Happy b'day to you

Shaheed Bhagat Singh's Birthday

http://www.mouthshut.com/diar
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hs-Birthday#ancComments

I posted this DP last year, but to my surprise only 4 members responded. When I share rotten jokes and C/P articles then the response is better.

We also give too much importance to movies, music and other consumer products, but hardly give any attention to our Super Hero.

Just remember, if we do not remember these hero who gave us freedom, then who will remembers us, because we have done nothing compared to them.

Wake up now, its not too late.

Jai Hind.

Source: Forwarded mail.....

Several men are in the changing room of a golf club. A mobile phone on a bench rings and a man engages the hands free speaker-function and begins to talk.

Everyone else in the room stops to listen.

MAN: "Hello"?
WOMAN:"Darling, it's me. Are you at the club?"

MAN: "Yes"

WOMAN:"I am at the shopping centre and found this beautiful leather coat. It's only $ 1,000. Is it OK if I buy it?"

MAN:"Sure,..go ahead if you like it that much."

WOMAN:"I also stopped by the mercdes dealership and saw the new 2009 models. I saw one I really liked."

MAN: "How much?"

WOMAN:" $ 70,000"

MAN: "OK, but for that price I want it with all the options."

WOMAN:"Great! Oh, and one more thing ... the house I wanted last year is back on the market. They're asking $ 950,000"

MAN: "Well, then go ahead and give them an offer of 900,000. They will probably take it. If not, we can go the extra 50 thousand. It really is a pretty good price.."

WOMAN:"OK. I'll see you later! I love you so much!!"

MAN: "Bye! I love you, too."

The man hangs up. The other men in the changing room are staring at him in astonishment, mouths agape..... He smiles and asks:

"Anyone knows who this phone belongs to?"

Grandpa and Grandma always got very excited when they recalled the old days they were together. They made a decision, one day to make it "yesterday once more".
They made a date on the riverbank they used to go when they were young. The next day, Grandpa got up 6 a.m. in the morning, dashed to the bank, picked up a big bunch of wild flowers before sunrise, waited there for his sweetheart to come. But grandpa ended in disappointment grandma never showed up even after sunset.

Grandpa went home in such anger. He opened the door, seeing grandma lying on the sofa with her pillow. He threw the flowers on the floor and
questioned: "Why didn't you come to our date?"

Grandma hid her head in the pillow and replied shyly: "Mom didn't allow me to go........... " :-) :-)


Source: My Mail Box

A group of children were playing near two railway tracks, one still in use while the other disused. Only one child played on the disused track, and the rest on the operational track.
A train is coming and you are just beside the track interchange. You can make the train change its course to the disused track and save most of the kids. However, that would also mean the lone child playing by the disused track would be sacrificed. Or would you rather let the train go its way?

Let's take a pause to think what kind of decision we could make................
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Most people might choose to divert the course of the train, and sacrifice only one child. You might think the same way, I guess, because to save most of the children at the expense of only one child is a rational decision that most people would make, morally and emotionally.

But, have you ever thought that the child choosing to play on the disused track had in fact made the right decision to play at a safe place? Nevertheless, he had to be sacrificed because of his ignorant friends who chose to play where the danger was.

This kind of dilemma happens around us everyday. In the office, community, in politics and especially in a democratic society, the minority is often sacrificed for the interest of the majority, no matter how foolish or ignorant the majority are, and how farsighted and knowledgeable the minority are.

The child who chose not to play with the rest on the operational track was sidelined. And in the case he was sacrificed, no one would shed a tear for him.

The great critic Leo Velski Julian, who told the story, said he would not try to change the course of the train because he believed that the kids playing on the operational track should have known very well that track was still in use, and that they should have run away if they heard the train's sirens. If the train was diverted, that lone child would definitely die because he never thought the train could come over to that track!

Moreover, that track was not in use probably because it was not safe. If the train was diverted to the track, we could put the lives of all passengers on board at stake! And in your attempt to savefew kids by sacrificing one child, you might end up sacrificing hundreds of people to save these few kids.

While we are all aware that life is full of tough decisions that need to be made, we may not realize that hasty decisions may not always be the right one.

"Remember That What's Right Isn't Always Popular...
And What's Popular Isn't Always Right."


Source: My mail box

Kya tere baap kaa road hai?" - An apocryphal story involving Russi Mody. (Ex MD Tata Steel, Jamshedpur)

I would like to believe that the following story actually happened. It is so typically Russi.
It is said that once Russi Mody was on an official trip to (the then) Bombay. Even though it was a Sunday morning, Russi had to visit Bombay House, the Corporate Head Quarters of the Tata Group. Russi was driving a Mercedes himself as it was a Sunday and there was very little traffic and also it was the chauffeur's day off. Russi was wearing simple shorts and a T shirt.

Knowing that he would take just a few minutes to finish his work in Bombay House and that it was a non-working day in the business district with very low traffic, he decided to take liberties to park his Merc in an other-wise no parking zone. A conscientious traffic cop noticed all this and he immediately rushed to Russi who had started sauntering towards the Bombay House entrance.

In a gruff voice the Pandu Havaldar asked Russi. "Kyun bhidu, baap kaa sadak samajh kay rakha hai kya?"

Russi very non-chalantly replied: "Haan kuchh aisa hi hai. Aapko English padhna aata hai kya?"

Then he gently held the Pandu's arm and walked him to the kerbside and pointed to the metal signage of the road. He asked the cop "Kya Likha Hai?"

The cop said "Sir Homi Mody Street". A mischievously smiling Russi discloses"Woh Mera Baap Tha".

Russi was allowed to leave his car parked in the "No Parking" Zone that Sunday morning.


Souce: My mail box

Source - Forwarded jokes

A pregnant lady went to an astrologer.
Astrologer: When u delivers a baby, baby's father will die.
Lady: Thank god! My husband is safe!

Baap: Beta maine tere liye ek ladki dekhi hai, Vo Roopvati, Gunvati, or Sarasvati hai.
Beta: Lekin papa mein kisi or se pyar karta hoon or vo.. Garbhvati hai.

Bengali patient: Doc sahab, potla-potla totti aata hai, khane ko man nahin karta hai.
Doc: Yeh lo dawai, mota-mota totti aayega, jaise marzi kaat ke khana

Source: My mail box

A woman in a grocery store happens upon a grandfather and his poorly behaved 3 year-old grandson. It's obvious to her that Gramps has his hands full with the child screaming for candy in the candy aisle, cookies in the cookie aisle; same for fruit, cereal and soda in their respective aisles. Meanwhile, Gramps is working his way around, saying in a controlled voice, "Easy, Albert, we won't be long -- easy, boy."

Another outburst, and she hears Gramps calmly say, "It's okay, Albert, just a couple more minutes and we'll be out of here. Hang in there, boy"

At the checkout, the little terror is throwing items out of the cart, and Gramps again in a controlled voice is says, "Albert, Albert, relax buddy, don't get upset. We'll be home in five minutes; stay cool, Albert."
Very impressed, the woman goes outside where Gramps is loading his groceries and the boy into the car. "You know, sir, it's none of my business, but you were amazing in there.. I don't know how you did it. That whole time, you kept your composure, and no matter how loud and disruptive he got, you just calmly kept saying things would be okay. Albert is very lucky to have you as his grandpa."

"Thanks, lady," said Gramps, "I'm Albert -- the little bastard's name is Steve."