Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Buddy Brother

This is dedicated to you "Nakul Bhaiya"...
He's a responsible son..a good boy...and specially papa's boy...i always remember the beautiful childhood memories..we all had together..
you vipul bhaiya, pratul, nupur and me of course...all silly games we played..lakshya lakshya,chuppa chai,golgatta,satti centre,cricket on terrace,patang session,...hehe...and yes how can i forget carom..u people never kept me in your team..well the truth is...i don't know how to play carom even today..
I always enjoyed words which we shared...about mba...studies...your silly questions..your expert comments on people...(that poore and gaddehe wali road...sundar as sunny deol)..your trip to puttaparti..hmmm
Every time we went for ride..to fantasy..T I....we had so much fun.
bhai we all miss you a lot.... !!!
you made all of us so proud...!!
just keep going ahead..!
with lots of love...neha

Monday, June 9, 2008

Kitchen to cabinet? It's a long way

Hey girls...have a look to this article...it was published in
The Times of India,Mumbai
June 9,2008

Kitchen to cabinet? It's a long way


When she was appointed Spain's first female defence minister in april, it was Carme Chacon's baby dumpthat drew the most attention. Chacon, who has since given birth to a boy, is part of Spain's first female majority cabinet, 9 of whose members are women.

A lot has changed in Spain but not in India where only 2 of 35 cabinet ministers in the Manmohan Singh government are female. A comparison of 177 countries in the UNDP'S Human Development Report 2006 found that only 3.4% of ministers in India are women. This has gone up to 11.2% in 2008 but still compares poorly to most parts of the world. It isn't just Nordic countries like Finland (58% of Cabinet members are female, which is the highest in world), Norway and Sweden that have more women in government but also Latin American countries like Paraguay (38%) and Brazil (11.4%).
Even African countries like Rwanda(35.7%), Zimbabwe (14.7%) and Congo (14.7%) have more women in government berth than India. Despit its dismal record on women right's, Afganistan too has 10% women ministers, according to the HDR report. The few countries that fare worse than India are Sudan (2.6%) and Yemen (2.9%).
No consolation for a country that has a long tradition of powerful women in politics - from Sarojini Naidu, who became the first woman to lead Indian National Congress in 1925, to Indira Gandhi, who became the country's first woman prime minister in 1966.


Two of most important player's in the country's politics even now are womenCongress president Sonia Gandhi and BSP leader Mayawati.But even that couldn't ensure smooth sailling for the women's reservation bill which was tabled after 12 yrs and a lot of drama.

On the other hand, Europe has seen a staedy rise in the number of women in position of political power over the last decade. There are currently seven female foreign affairs ministers and, since 2000, there have been no fewer than 16 women chancellors of the exchequer. Finland and Germany have female leaders- Tarja Halonen and Angela Merkel. Sewden has adopted the 'zipper system', where if a man tops the party list, the second positon must be occupied by women- in 2006, women took 164 parliamentary seats out of 349.

A change is noticeable even in nations that have traditionally prided themselves on their orthodox attitudes. In France, a country that denied women the vote until 1944, President Nicolas Sarkozy has fulfilled an election pledge for greater parity between men and women by appointing seven women in a 15-strong cabinet including Rachida Dati, minister for justice; Christine Lagarde, minister of finance and Michhle Alliot-Marie, ministre of the interior. In Italy, where the prime time TV Quiz shows are still presented by women wearing more than spangly bikini bottoms, the re-elected prime minister S Berlusconi has promised that at least a third of his ministers wiil be women. In 2006, Chile's president, Michelle Bachelet, had unvieled a cabinet made up of an equal number of men and women though, as of last January, 9 of 22 positions are held by women.

While some might call it a cosmetic change rather than a real shift in power,there's no denying that the sight of Spain's defence minister inspecting the troops is an image pregnant with meaning, in more ways than one.

Saturday, June 7, 2008

Droplet Season

This season,
droplet season is a time
when something becomes more active.
Seed pearl's ooze out from clouds
covering the azured roof
these globules search for sentient's
who come out from attic
to fall in love again.

He comes from atelier
and she comes from native land
crossing the ripples
dying to be with each other
and not to touch and go.

They reach after the usual time
but easily walkover one another
abounded by flowers
covered up by drizzle.

Filling the hollow in hand
delighted gentle beauty
light of one's eye
they want to avaite in sky.

Sitting besides a narrow valley
catching the glimpse of eye
sweethearts of deep affection
dissolving prismatic colours in sky.

With the loss of drops
at the end of day
they move away,and say GOODBYE
until they meet again.

This season....Droplet season

Monday, June 2, 2008

day of CONFUSION

confused........

m thrown into disorder...!!!

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Winter's here

I read these lines sumwhere..i dont remember where....

Stacks of ripe rice and
sugarcane cover the earth
the air rings with the hidden
calls of carlews
love grows exuberant
dear to lovely women
witner is now here
here now, my love.
People close their windows tight
lights fire
keep warm in the sun and
wear heavy garments.
Neither liquid sandal
chilled by moonbeams
nor breezes cool with fallin dew
nor terraces of mansion
bright with the
autumnal moon,
delight the mind at
this time of the year.
Cold,cold,with heavy
dews falling thick,
and colder yet with the
moonbeams icy glitter
lit with ethereal
beauty with wan stars
these nights have no
comfort or joy to people.
Wives eager for love
their lotus faces
fragrant with
flower-wine,enter their
chamber aromatic
with the incense of
black aloes,taking
betel-rolls and garland
and hot perfumes....
This wintry season
that abounds with sweet
rice,and sugarcane,
and mounds of dark
palm-sugar dainties
when love waxes proud
and love's sport is
at fever pitch;
when the anguish is
intense of parted lovers
May this season be to
you ever auspicious.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

The Lost

That beautiful morning
he was busy in study of clouds
bringing back one's thought
trying to compensate the loss

Those innocent eyes
free from stupor signs
holding the frozen water
fooling the world bewilder
present in the so called cosmos
he was, tryimg to compensate the loss
This world has given them state of idle
they are considered as enfeeble
they dont care about harsh and severe
as they are made up of different layer
blessed by nature diety and god, engrossed
he was still, trying to compensate the loss
He missed out something
he dont know what
and he's still trying to compensate the loss.


Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Warmth of love


This is the first song i wrote...for our 2d animated movie....

Frozen vapour falling to earth,
as a fleecy tuft of snow.

Sensitive to cold,
warm affection,
abounded by snow.

At middle of the day,
when sun overhead’s,
white head comes and roars.

Little Eskimo’s attain their position,
and come out with balls of snow.

A figure made of snow,
was cheered and said wow,
when thrown into shape,
within the gap.

Covered with wrapper,
muffled around neck,
presented a carrot,
along with a hat.

At end of the day,
dry winds blown,
and figure felt all alone.

Squinting the eyes ,
he looked all around,
walked in swaying motion,
with a nihil sound.

Coming in town,
when chips are down,
he was left by itself,
and waited for the rest.

No one came and
he was given up to flame.

Every single drop he lost,
he softly disappeared,
from the frost.

It was the time, yes,
it was the time,
drawing near to him.

Melting the frozen,
leaving its sign.

M y Present

Dis is a country song...a sad song...
....beautiful lyrics...

Whiskey Lullaby.
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigaretteShe broke his heart he spent his whole life tryin' to forgetWe watched him drink his pain away a little at a timeBut he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind
Until the night
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the triggerAnd finally drank away her memoryLife is short but this time it was biggerThan the strength he had to get up off his kneesWe found him with his face down in the pillowWith a note that said "I'll love her till I die"And when we buried him beneath the willowThe angels sang a whiskey lullaby
(Sing lullaby)
The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herselfFor years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breathShe finally drank her pain away a little at a timeBut she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind
Until the night
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the triggerAnd finally drank away his memoryLife is short but this time it was biggerThan the strength she had to get up off her kneesWe found her with her face down in the pillowClinging to his picture for dear lifeWe laid her next to him beneath the willowWhile the angels sang a whiskey lullaby

why do we need blog?

.....well even i dont know....they just help you to take out things from your mind...

dont we have sufficient people around ourself...is that so?
or its we who dont recognise them...or we feel weak and given up when we tell someone about our problems and think we are not strong enough to handle them..maybe..
we are wrong or they are write...

maybe we are here to have fun to know about people....dere lives...how one reacts...and how they put forth themselves in front of us...

to share knowledge..issues...points...views and perspectives....

In the jungle of networking....in the crowd of blogs....this is one more small entry....
taking the life to death...with each moment....