1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9 = Very Few Do Calculate!

And the answer is 45. After writting on the above comment, even I counted it just now and answered! Re Check! Ya its 45. Slowly and steadily the years accumulate, and soon it seems that the Cold winter is about to come, yet there is a lot more things to do, to clear up, to make up...and to enjoy!
Starting way back in 1990, did the regular schooling start for me, in Calcutta Boys' School. Coming out of the "nurtury", it was into the PresiDays, followed by a Roller Coster University Days of Post Graduation. Today, when I reflect back and take the opertunity to relax in my crouch, the words of emplyed and un-employed batter its end. Although pursuing a different ambition where this phase is part of the accpetance, yet, they trouble a lot!
Almost at the finger tip with a date with my Silver Jubilee, life has its stagnant way! Crumbling into pieces, while rebuilding on a different arena! Quite like the Amoeba eh?!! Haha! good personification!
The generation NEXT is always on the prowl, to get momemtum out onto many more, taking the battle to the mass, letting them to chose, but the alley in which I am in at the moment seems quite crampy for space! Options are low and slow! Patience is the only answer, but it rests to see that I dont become the Patient! ;)
Take Care... although it wont matter to the selfish world to what ever I say! You wil Take Care!!

Resonating Retrospective.

61 Years of Independence, but the fever of being in love never deals with a blunt glutton! It cuts through the ages, just like the candle inspires the soul to walk out of the darkness, the simple kiss arouses all the avenues of passions, that would otherwise remain disdained in the dust.

15th August 2008, is the day when another midnight triggers the drummers drum away to cheer to the 61st Year of Political Independence that came in 1947. And to this day, well its an year of Smiling incessantly in life!

11th August.

A day when The Mother Nation has always being proid of her Glorious Sons achieving various feats! It was 11th August 1908, exactly 100 years ago, did Mr. Khudiram Bose wore the Armour of a Matyr, by kissing the deadly gallows of the hanging rope. It was an act of freedom, fighting and inspiring many more to die for his and her country. In that league we have many great Indians like Shahid Bhagat Singh, Raj Guru, Bagha Jatin, Jatin Das, MasterMoshai, Binay Badal Dinesh, and the rolls will keeping on....

100 years hence, it was another act of freedom. The same date, 100 years later, Freedom from the regret that India never managed a GOLD in the Individual event at the Olympics, as another great son of the nation achieved the feat in Beijing, at the Beijing Olypics in the 10m Shooting event! That son is none other than the Chandigarh lad, Mr. Abhinabh Bindra.

The Nation salutes to the new Generation Freedom Fighter, rather say "Proud-maker"!

This is one of the best gift that an Indian can give to her mother, in the 61st year celebration of Independence, due this 15th August, 2008.

WE FLY HIGH TODAY!!!

Dearth Relaxation!

With the 29th September galloping its with its head on journey, it has always been a tough a call.With some two months of fool proof planning, each and everytime things are planned out, they fall out of places. 1..2...3...4... how many hours might one count, they seem with an ever ending tryst with boredom and career making from home territory. Creeps up the Bohemian feeling! Prodigal...eh? Guess not! Infact dont have the Centralized option to have a prodigal careless life! Do any one have? Its a dream nurtured with the utmost care! Lets see what turns up!
Finishing up with three long stretches of Quant tests, though of picking in somelines for the Blog! Goodnight! Good Day! (where ever you may be).

F"R"IENDSHIP DAY...

That R makes all the necessary difference on this day of the First Sunday in the month of August each year. If you remove the R from the word FRIENSDHIP, it sounds a FIENDSHIP, and to many it is known that is how the things get going in this modern compititive world. Everywhere and every instance you shall look around would hint and dawn upon you that the word Fiend balances with the every hostile activities encountered each and every day, from every font of the battlefield called Social Activity. Just to commemorate the very rare Friendship needs creation of the days Like FRIENDSHIP DAY, where the basic beauty of human action needs celebration! CHEERS!

Never mind theblabs... Happy Friendship Day to all.