Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
one of my friends sent this mail to me../... i found a lesson in this../...
Flat Tyres
Flat Tyres
Four college students had a week of exams coming up. They decided to party instead. Their biggest exam was on Wednesday and they showed up telling the professor that their car had broken down the night before due to a very flat tyre when they were travelling together and they needed a bit more time to study. The professor told them that they could have another day to study. That evening, boys studied all night until they were sure that they knew just about everything. Arriving to class the next morning, each boy was told to go to separate classrooms to take the exam. Each shrugged and went to different parts of the building. As each sat down, they read the first question. "For 5 marks, explain the contents of an atom." At this point, they thought that this was going to be a piece of cake, and answered the question with ease. Then, the test continued. "For 95 marks, tell me which tyre it was."
dont ask me whether i learned to say true lies as a whole./...
dont ask me whether i learned to say true lies as a whole./...
Saturday, December 13, 2008
service learning
We all have come across project works and assignments, somewhere in our academics. A variant of this known as service learning is an interesting idea, in which the assignments are in fact services to the community. As they say, “What an idea!, Sirji”. The idea is never outside academics and does not divert from the normal curriculum. The academic content based on real life situations prove students to increase their capacities in allied areas too. It even adds on the personality or character development of students, increasing their roles and responsibilities as a good citizen, making high use of character education.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Monday, December 8, 2008
the new generation bluffsz../...
i wonder what they could do... perhaps, all these stores and mega festivals could bring nothing that would last, at least for me. i often heard many to promise a night with a star. what great was that? the wise keepsz away. for me i think that seeing is more than believing, but its just more, but not the end. what could your favourite star do for you? of course, it would be nice to spend a while at working with the star. i wish i meet my star some time in the future, to work along, and not to just waste away.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
my lost wordz.././/...
MY LOST WORDS
None of my words will ever reach you
It has lost its power
The energy that sensed a few
Times that you enjoyed the giver
The love that you never searched for
Has elapsed within my heart beating sore
Its your turn to play the revenge role
Hurling me over and me flying above
Stars in your dreams counted my grieves
You saw them to see me no more
A span of life too short to brief
All of them came which my thoughts bore
The thoughts… the words that couldn't go any long
Here I fall head-along
Down to the earth with the sky above
Breaking the branches of a growing tree
Can I ever feel your breath so hot
Had I ever known you beforehand
Right is wrong that brought a blot
It has changed my name and my land
Straight into my inner being has it gone yonder
Till now I breathe the air I shared with wonder
Its over and I do see the struck bundle
Ebin is over wrapped neatly and tied tight…
None of my words will ever reach you
It has lost its power
The energy that sensed a few
Times that you enjoyed the giver
The love that you never searched for
Has elapsed within my heart beating sore
Its your turn to play the revenge role
Hurling me over and me flying above
Stars in your dreams counted my grieves
You saw them to see me no more
A span of life too short to brief
All of them came which my thoughts bore
The thoughts… the words that couldn't go any long
Here I fall head-along
Down to the earth with the sky above
Breaking the branches of a growing tree
Can I ever feel your breath so hot
Had I ever known you beforehand
Right is wrong that brought a blot
It has changed my name and my land
Straight into my inner being has it gone yonder
Till now I breathe the air I shared with wonder
Its over and I do see the struck bundle
Ebin is over wrapped neatly and tied tight…
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