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Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Shame on Indian Media??? Really what a shame...

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Shame on Indian Media??? Really what a shame...


By the time u guys read this news, the body of Major Manish Pitambare, who was shot dead at Anantnag, would have been cremated with full military honors.

On Tuesday, this news swept across all the news channels 'Sanjay Dutt relieved by court'. 'Sirf Munna not a bhai' '13 saal ka vanvaas khatam' 'although found guilty for possession of armory, Sanjay can breath sigh of relief as all the TADA charges against him are withdrawn' Then many personalities like Salman Khan said 'He is a good person. We knew he will come out clean'. Mr Big B said "Dutt's family and our family have relations for years he's a good kid. He is like elder brother to Abhishek". His sister Priya Dutt said "we can sleep well tonight. It's a great relief"

In other news, Parliament was mad at Indian team for performing bad; Greg Chappell said something; Shah Rukh Khan replaces Amitabh in KBC and other such stuff. But most of the emphasis was given on Sanjay Dutt's "phoenix like" comeback from the ashes of terrorist charges. Surfing through the channels, one news on BBC startled me. It read "Hisbul Mujahidin's most wanted terrorist 'Sohel Faisal' killed in Anantnag , India . Indian Major leading the operation lost his life in the process. Four others are injured.

It was past midnight , I started visiting the stupid Indian channels, but Sanjay Dutt was still ruling. They were telling how Sanjay pleaded to the court saying 'I'm the sole bread earner for my family', 'I have a daughter who is studying in US' and so on. Then they showed how Sanjay was not wearing his lucky blue shirt while he was hearing the verdict and also how he went to every temple and prayed for the last few months. A suspect in Mumbai bomb blasts, convicted under armory act...was being transformed into a hero.

Sure Sanjay Dutt has a daughter; Sure he did not do any terrorist activity. Possessing an AK47 is considered too elementary in terrorist community and also one who possesses an AK47 has a right to possess a pistol so that again is not such a big crime; Sure Sanjay Dutt went to all the temples;
Sure he did a lot of Gandhigiri but then........ ...

Major Manish H Pitambare got the information from his sources about the terrorists' whereabouts. Wasting no time he attacked the camp, killed Hisbul Mujahidin's supremo and in the process lost his life to the bullets fired from an AK47. He is survived by a wife and daughter (just like Sanjay Dutt) who's only 18 months old.

Major Manish never said 'I have a daughter' before he took the decision to attack the terrorists in the darkest of nights. He never thought about having a family and he being the bread earner. No news channel covered this since they were too busy hyping a former drug addict, a suspect who's linked to bomb blasts which killed hundreds. Their aim was to show how he defied the TADA charges and they were so successful that his conviction in possession of armory had no meaning. They also concluded that his parents in heaven must be happy and proud of him.

Parents of Major Manish are still living and they have to live rest of their lives without their beloved son. His daughter won't ever see her daddy again.



So guys, please forward this message around so that the media knows which news to give importance, as it is a shame for us since this Army Major's death news was given by a foreign TV channel!!!



Thursday, May 17, 2007

Doordarshan memories


Baje Sargam





Jungle Book





Malgudi Days





Mile Sur





DD Surabhi







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Friday, May 4, 2007

CONFIDENCE, TRUST and HOPE


CONFIDENCE:
Once all village people decided to pray for rain. On the day of prayer all people gathered and only one boy came with an umbrella.... .. that's Confidence..


TRUST:

Trust should be like the feeling of a one year old baby when you throw him in the air, he laughs.....because he knows you will catch him.... that's Trust..


HOPE:

Every night we go to bed, we have no assurance to get up alive in the next morning but still we have plans for the coming day....that's Hope..

KEEP CONFIDENCE !

TRUST OTHERS !!
NEVER LOSE HOPE !!

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Thursday, May 3, 2007

Hercules - World Largest DOG!!!!!!!!


Hercules: The World's Biggest Dog Ever According to Guinness World Records.

Hercules was recently awarded the honorable distinction of Worlds Biggest Dog by Guinness World Records.

Hercules is an English Mastiff and has a 38 inch neck and weighs 282 pounds.

With "paws the size of softballs" (reports the Boston Herald), the three-year-old monster is far larger and heavier than his breed's standard 200lb. limit. Hercules owner Mr. Flynn says that Hercules weight is natural and not induced by a bizarre diet: "I fed him normal food and he just grew".... and grew. And grew. And grew.


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It happens only in India....!!!



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HOW TO STAY YOUNG


1. Throw out nonessential numbers.
This includes age, weight, and height.

Let the doctors worry about them. That is why you pay them.


2. Keep only cheerful friends.
The grouches pull you down.

(Keep this in mind if you are one of those grouches!)



3. Keep learning:

Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever.
Never let the brain get idle.
"An idle mind is the devil's workshop."
And the devil's name is Alzheimers!


4. Enjoy the simple things


5. Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.

And if you have a friend who makes you laugh, spend lots and lots of time with him or her!



6. The tears happen:

Endure, grieve, and move on.
The only person who is with us our entire life, is ourself.
LIVE while you are alive.


7. Surround yourself with what you love:

Whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever.
Your home is your refuge.


8. Cherish your health:

If it is good, preserve it.
If it is unstable, improve it.
If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.



9. Don't take guilt trips.
Take a trip to the mall, even to a foreign country, but NOT to where the guilt is


10. Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity.



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classified ads


Read this - These four classified ads appeared in a newspaper on four consecutive days.

The last three hopelessly trying to correct the first day's mistake..


..MONDAY: For sale - Vishanth has a sewing machine for sale.
Phone 98407 16581 after 7PM and ask for Mrs Mani who lives with him cheap.


TUESDAY:
Notice: We regret having erred in Vishanth's ad yesterday.
It should have read, "One sewing machine for sale cheap.
Phone 98407 16581 and ask for Mrs Mani, who lives with him after 7PM."


WEDNESDAY:
Notice: Vishanth has informed us that he has received several annoying telephone calls because
of the error we made in the classified ad yesterday. The ad stands correct as follows:
"For sale - Vishanth has a sewing machine for sale; Cheap. Phone 98407 16581 after 7PM and
ask for Mrs. Mani who loves with him.


THURSDAY:
Notice: I, Vishanth, have no sewing machine for sale. I smashed it.
Don't call 98407 16581 as I have had the phone disconnected. I have not been carrying on with Mrs. Mani. Until yesterday, she was my housekeeper but she quit!


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GOD is missing

Two little boys, ages 8 and 10, are extremely mischievous. They are
always getting into trouble and their parents know all about it. If any
mischief occurs in their town, the two boys are probably involved.


The boys' mother heard that a preacher in town had been successful in
disciplining children,
so she asked if he would speak with her boys. The preacher agreed, but
he asked to see them individually.


So the mother sent the 8 year old first, in the morning,
with the older boy to see the preacher in the afternoon.
The preacher, a huge man with a booming voice,

sat the younger boy down and
asked him sternly,
"Do you know where God is, son?"
The boy's mouth dropped open, but he made no response,
sitting there wide-eyed with his mouth hanging open.
So the preacher repeated the question in an even sterner tone,

"Where is God?!"
Again, the boy made no attempt to answer.

The preacher raised his voice even more and shook his finger in the
boy's
face and bellowed, "Where is God?!"

The boy screamed and bolted from the room,

ran directly home and dove into his closet,

slamming the door behind him.

When his older brother found him in the closet, he asked, "what


happened?"

The younger brother, gasping for breath, replied,

"We are in BIG trouble this time.

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("I just LOVE reading next line again and again")

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GOD is missing, and they think we did it!!!!!!!!!

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Software engineer - Just for fun

Four men were driving across the country. One was a Bengali from
Calcutta , one from Cochin , one a native bangalorean and the last
A Software engineer from God knows where...

Shortly after the trip began, the Man from Cochin started pulling
coconuts from his bag and throwing them out of the window.

"What the heck are you doing?" demanded the Begali.

"We have so many of these darn things in Kerala, I am just sick of
looking at them!"

A moment later, the guy from Calcutta began pulling rasgullas*
from his bag and tossing them from the window.

"What are you doing that for?" asked the guy from Kerala.

"We have so many of these things in Calcutta, I am just sick of
looking at them!"

Inspired, the guy from Bangalore opened the car door

..

.

and pushed the Software engineer out!

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