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 11:55 | 9/Nov/2007 | 3 Comment(s)
HAPPY DIWALI

THIS DEEPAWALI ,LET'S LIGHT THE LAMP OF HAPPINESS TO SPREAD HAPPINESS & PEACE ALL AROND THE WORLD.

MAY THIS DEEPAWALI BRING PEACE,JOY & HAPPINESS IN YOUR LIFE

WISHING YOU A VERY HAPPY & CHEERFUL DEEPAWALI.

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 22:00 | 24/Dec/2006 | 17 Comment(s)
GREETINGS

WISHING   ALL  THE   FELLOW   BLOGGERS  

MERRY  CHRISTMAS

             &

A  VERY  VERY

HAPPY

NEW  YEAR

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 18:18 | 20/Nov/2006 | 30 Comment(s)
MATERNITY HOME

It was Sunday, and I made up my mind to do the "safai Abhiyan". While cleaning the Bath Room, I suddenly stopped. In the window of my Bath Room, a she-pigeon had laid eggs and was sitting over them. I thought not to disturb it and left the window as it was.

After a month or so, I tried to clean the window again. I had to stop again, as this time it was a sparrow, who was sitting on her eggs. Once again i thought not to disturb the bird.

It was again a Sunday, when I made up my mind to get the Bath Room cleaned. I was pleased to see that there was"t any bird in the window. The window was filled with lots of dry leaves, small pieces of dry branches, small stones, small grains of bricks and what else not. I put up a small ladder and combed up to clear the window thoroughly. Suddenly, I had to stop. I saw something shinning in the rays that were falling in the window. I picked it up and looked at it carefully.

                          My God,,,,,,,,   it was a diamond.

                         Yes,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,a pure diamond.

 

Perhaps, the birds had paid the bills of the Maternity Home.

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 20:19 | 2/Oct/2006 | 24 Comment(s)
OUT OF SIGHT,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"Postman," in comes the voice.
Ravi
opens the door & receives the post from the postman
He gets in his room & opens the envelop.
It looks like a marriage card.
Looking at the card, suddenly, he feels his heart sinking,,,,,,,it"s
dark before his eyes.
Slowly he reads the card.  It is invitation to the marriage of  Sajana.
S,A,N,J,A,N,A,,,,is  his  love, his  friend from the childhood.
He sinks in the chair. His life runs in the flashback.
Ravi& Sanjana  have been friends since childhood. They
both were living in the same society. Their families were
known to each other & were having very good
relations.   The time passed by & with it their friendship has
developed   into love for each other.,,,,,.Ravi"s father has been
transferred. It was shocking news for both of the love birds.
""How can we live without each other", they thought.
"I will simply die without you, Rav.Ohhhhhh, please do
something, plz   don’t go 
Ravi
",Can"t you stay with
us”, Said Sanjana with tears in her eyes.
Finally it was decided that
Ravi
will daily write a letter to Sanjana &Ravi kept his words religiously &dropped a letter daily to Sanjana.
It has been six months since Ravi left,  & today he has received
this marriage card,,,,,he can not believe his eyes.
Well, there is a small letter from Sanjana, it says,
"
Ravi
, I am getting married,,,,,,,. Raj is very loving.


He loves me very much,,,,,,,. He says he will take 
care of me,,,,,.& I am  also in love with him,,,,,,,,,
&
Ravi
you know who he is,,,,,,,,.He is the postman
who used to deliver me your letter daily,,,,,,,,& how
and when all it happened ,,I,,,Don"t,,,,,Know,,,,,,,,,,."


 


 

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 19:18 | 22/Sep/2006 | 35 Comment(s)
HOPE

Once a donkey from jungle met his fellow friend who was working with a dhobi for last three yrs
" Hi, How are you ?"asked the first one
"I am fine, How is the life in jungle ?" Dhobi wala replied
" It is very enjoyable, I do everything at my own sweet will. I play all the day through, can sleep anywhere, any time. No restrictions ,............. It is total freedom."  " How is ur life ? u look weak. Are u allright?  asked  the jungle wala
" No yaar,I am working with a dhobi for the  last three yrs. He puts too much burden on me & does not give proper food to eat. I  am very tired. " sadly said the dhobi wala
" Leave him & cum with me. We both will play and enjoy throughout the day."
"No yaar, I cannot , I am living in a HOPE."
"HOPE , wat kind of hope ?"
" o yaar, Dhobi has a young daughter who is very beautiful. Whenever she does something wrong dhobi says" I will marry u off with a donkey. So I am staying here with a hope to............................." 

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 09:38 | 17/Sep/2006 | 14 Comment(s)
idiot box idiot box

I never knew the wat the blog is untill i read some accidently. 
it encouraged me 2 express my views and make lots of friends. I am a bank manager having 2 lovely daughters and a lovely son. wenever i get time i write something according 2 mood. This small poem is written with the help of my daughter 4 her school function. I am putting it here 4 u 2 encourage her & give ur commends 
idiot box idiot box

idiot box idiot box
y r u here in our life
i feel 2 cut u wit the knife 
i will throw u in the bin
& never let u cum in
or will break u wit the rocks
idiot box idiot box

all the day and all the night
children yearns 4 ur sight
you are responsible for their plight
they put on shoes without socks
idiot box idiot box

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