Thoughts Unleashed

An old poem... it went missing from my blog suddenly.... had no other option but to find the original file and re-post this here. For all those who read it before, its revision time and for others - Have fun :) A day ends with a sleep for everyone But a new day starts from me then A day where I am what I am A day where I achieve things I lost It’s a day of unbelievable imagination I stop British from entering India I avoid both the World wars I save my country from getting looted I play cricket for the country After hitting McGrath for 36 in an over I get the whole aussies out in 3 overs I do everything and I am everywhere These days turn romantic at times I see a girl, clad in white dress With a smile of a child As bright as a rising sun As cute as blossoming flower Caring and beautiful as an angel The moment I go upto her and Try to talk something for a while My day reaches its end with a THUD on my door And people scre

Hmmm.......you may be asking why did i write an idiotic equation instead of saying 86Kms Cycle trip..........there is a small(jus takes 15min to read) story behind it and this how it goes........... As a result of unbearable boredom and highly joblessness,I was growing desperate to do something adventurous or atleast go out somewhere.The moment I told this to buddi(praveen) and hemanth,they both made no delay in coming up with an idea and they finalisied on going to Mahabalipuram on cycles which is 50Kms from our place and the best(some people say worst) part is that we planned to start at 11PM and see the Sun rising at Mahabs.This plan looked very wild but we made all plans and arrangements so as to be comfortable. The trip was scheduled on 27th Sep, 2008 and we got 3 cycles which are in gud condition and hemanth took care of important things(food and drinks) and he said every thing's ready.Actually, hemanth went to a first aid camp in the morning then slept the whole evening and

You may be wondering y theres no name to this post...indeed even i was wondering why there should be a name to every post..........this post is completely dedicated to all those people whose thoughts are really arbit.....people who believe that getting a 9point is very easy..even if they are a 6pointer now.......people who say that they will wake up by 5 who generally miss all classes sleeping until 12.......this post is dedicated to them who feel they can handle N things at a time with ease but always get frustrated while handling only one job...........this is for people who believe that they will always end up at a very high note immaterial of what they are now........this goes to all those unidentified scholars of this world who never had schools but have a creative way to solve things..... this is to all those people who feel that what they are doing is always the best profession possible in lifetime........ this is for people who always attempt to be the special person in a grou

I thought I was doing something great I talked as if I am the god I pained you,got pained did havoc I was in the feeling of leading the team I made you come out of ur box and created trouble I wasn't valiant in decisions nor away from taking them I still feel bad for losing one of us May be his contribution to the team wasn't enough But he would have done better, ahead I wanted to drag the team out of sloth But never found that we became more sloppy I wanted to guide you through everything But when the time has arrived I was already out of control I couldn't tell you one thing Just because I didn't want you to know the truth It is "we are not getting through" May be you say i am arrogant or idiotic But we never looked like a team heading to success For all that happened till now There is just one person responsible He couldn't express himself properly He never cared to be patient and plead He couldn't define the limits properly Neither did make everyo

After some loads of work during quiz week.......last week is supposed to be a peacemaxx week........and the three day weekend was jus like a red cherry on pineapple cake.During the quiz week, I made so many plans....thought of going out of insti and doing all sorts of things but this week went along completely unnoticed and leaving me with hardly any time to plan something different or execute my previous plans.It started very dull with a holiday on monday due to some Indo-German thing... but as we have an exam on monday had to preapare and supposedly did prepare for it and importantly dont ask abt the exam......and then an idiotic lab in which even the teaching assistants dont know wat to do....that ended on a sad note and this amde em moody for the whole day and Wednesday was again had classes till 4...so another tight day and as many had exams on that day it was something like a crashing day and everyone slept like hell.Thursday also looked like its going to be the same way but than

I know....I am too late.......a week atleast but what to do.......these exams and other commitments are making me so busy [:P]. I want to dedicate this post to every teacher who taught me (mentioned or not mentioned here). Firstly to begin with ......my Mom ...shes a teacher by profession and as everyone says mother is our first teacher, she taught me everything she could.I will have a separate post on another occasion to speak of my mom.....for now i have many more to speak of.. Kalpavalli Teacher: She was our biology teacher in my 10th class and even our class teacher.Biology used to be my painful subject in school because we need to draw NEAT diagrams and I was never near to something understandable atleast.This made me fear a lot and at this point of time,the inspiration she gave me to learn how to draw and the simple tips she used to give me made me a draw diagrams well and surprisingly i drew all the diagrams so well in my board exam that i got 100% in science.She not only helped

A bit too different one........... It’s not the first time I talked to you But I am afraid it should not be the last I always had these feelings for you But never had dare to express to you It’s not the fear of being rejected It’s the horror of being avoided I can be without telling you those But just can’t live without you I made it look easy to say you a “Bye”   with my heart pricking me not to lie I know it’s just a matter of one day But I feel as if I can't meet you any day Every time my mobile makes a sound i pounce for your name to be found I just can’t bear any of these But even can’t tell you this with ease harder I try not telling you tougher becomes talking to you As days pass on without talking to you I couldn't move on without telling you It’s the fear that is getting out of way And forcing me to call you and say “Oh! Dear, I Love You, I Love You”

Another abstract variety from my head......actual idea was to show wholeness of the human soul but i don't know to what extent i succeeded in it. నీవే రౌంద్రం నీవే రుద్రుడు నీవే సత్యమ నీవే శాంతం నీవే గెలుపు నీవే ఓటమి నీవే సర్వం నీవే సకలం నీవే నీవే నీవిక నీవే అగ్నిని ఆపే వాయువు నీవే వాయువు తెచ్చిన ఉప్పెన నీవే ఉపెనకు ఎగసిన సంద్రం నీవే సంద్రం నిలిపిన ఆశ నీవే ఆశలొ దాగిన శ్వాస నీవే శ్వాసలో కలిగే వీడివి నీవే వీడితో పుట్టే అగ్నివి నీవే నీవే సత్యమ నీవే సర్వం నీవే నీవే నీవిక నీవే On friends' request I just worte the whole poem in english.....this is how it looks neeve Roudram, Neeve Rudrudu neeve satyam neeve shaantam neeve gelupu neeve otami neeve sravam neeve sakalam neeve neeve neevika neeve agnini aape vaayuvu neeve vaayuvu thechina uppena neeve uppenaki egasina sandram(samudram) neeve sandram nilipina aasha neeve aashalo daagina shavaasa neeve shaavsalo kalige veedivi neeve veeditho putte agnivi neeve neeve satyam neeve sarvam neeve neeve neevika neeve

Note: This post is not to hurt anyone's personal feelings or try showing some supremacy but just to let you know what I think. It is during the evening when this feelings starts.....let there be a quiz tomorrow or a meeting in the next hr. but heart starts pricking....jus for a min...jus for one crack.... and the moment attempt has been made to do it...that "one" is no more a one..it looks as if everything is done and it fills the heart with happiness and recharges the whole body. It was like this for many days but suddenly as a result of few [un]expected consequences it became the place of Cold War......getting there was not merely doing my thing but defending myself from regular obstructions and trying to be cool and kind to every idiot who is trying to make fun of it......but all these din matter much because its after all a very small issue for me.......but as days passed and freshers entered this situation became not only my problem but a problem of every freshie who

My first ever attempt on poetry and this came out of instincts....so i din even care to edit it.......................... It all came out today after my F slot ...Advanced Strutural Analysis class. I am trying to compose it into a song.....hope so it works You said you weren’t sure You said you weren’t right You said you never knew it You said you aren’t alive But ……..buddy You have done it well. You said you were nervous You said you are down You said you are weak You said u r gonna lose But……….. Buddy You have done it well.

This is a mail which i got on the eve of Independence Day from one of our professors...... wanted to share this with everyone out there....... Why was the date '15th August' chosen for power to be surrendered by the British to India? --- The following account is based on the book by Zakaria, Rafiq 'The Price of Partition' (Bharatiya Vidya Bhavan, Mumbai, 1998) -- Atlee, then Prime Minister of Great Britain, declared on February 20, 1947, that Briton would transfer power by June 1948, by when the Congress and the Muslim League were to resolve their differences and accept some plan. Atlee declared that if no comprehensive plan were put forth, then power would be transferred to one or more governments in different regions (as per their 'divide and quit' policy). Churchill, who always remained India's enemy and would never agree to surrender power to India, condemned the Atlee government for its resolution "to transfer power to India's politicians who

After a very long gap im getting myself back into this blogging by sharing my experiences at Tada trip..... It was a 3 day weekend(15th,16th and 17th) and most of them are utterly jobless and the whole wing wants to come out of this boring routine for atleast a day or so......so everyone started igniting their think tanks and finally its ATM to strike with an idea of going to Ubbalamadugu..a place very near to Tada which has a very good waterfall situated in the heart of a forest at a very gud height. This is supposed to leave experiences of trekking, through forests(Navigating) and waterfalls. So the idea is there...... research has been done about how to go and the final and important thing.....gathering junta was left. As expected it again took a bit long time to convince few and few turned down the offer the moment idea was said. Finally, the team was fixed with 9 people coming and the date of journey was next morning at 3:30 Am. This timings left us with no other option except for

The passing away of the only Indian to be appointed Field Marshal when in active service has been remarkable for the warmth of the ordinary men and women who queued up to say meebeenamet the adorable dikra who put his life on the line for them. It has also been remarkable for the complete lack of grace and gratitude, civility and courtesy, decency and decorum on the part of the bold-faced names rapaciously grazing the lawns of power in Delhi and elsewhere, for the brain behind India’s only decisive military victory. Sam, the Bahadur, had been unwell for a while now. From about 1000 hours on June 26, reports of his being "critical ill" had appeared in the media. Yet, when the “expected tocsin” sounded at 0030 hours till the guns were fired in salute around 1500 hours on June 27, “civil society” chose to show its uncivility. Pratibha Patil, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces with all the time in the world: Absent Hamid Ansari: Vice-president releasing books and writingr

haaa...being for so many yrs in this country i thought i had some idea of what development actually is....... but May 30th 2008 redefined Development sry.....redefined Indian Development.....I think many 12th class students would remember that date very well (JEE Results) even though they dont but i will remember this date even at the cost of forgetting our Republic Day.....jus for one reason that this date defined wat republic is.......after all this beating around the bushes lets now actually smash the bush and see wats the definition........ ""The Government of India has announced setting up of 8 more new IITs in the 11th plan. Admissions in the following six new IITs, subjected to the approval@ of the competent authority of the Govt. of India, is likely to take place during the counselling session of JEE 2008. To begin with, each new IIT will admit students in the B Tech programmes in three branches only and the corresponding course codes for filling choice sheet is g

Finally there ends another semester which looked as if everything is gonna go right but nothing turned out to be good. I was left again in the same bloody hell even after the end of my second year. The end of an year did not change but did the way i spent it. May be i nothing went right for me but this time i feel for it, for the first time i feel i need to confess, i don't know what was my mistake but i know i did com it mistakes. The mistakes i made can extend anywhere from killing time playing games to trusting people who never looked cared me when needed. May be this is not the first time it happened to me in this small life but the only difference is now I am alone, away from highly constrained but my only friend "MOM". This is the period of year where I always think in this same way(immediately after results) but realization never comes. Hope so it does come now. By this time it looks like I have been only hoping but never aiming at it. The word HOPE looks very bi

Hmmmm........ a consequence of ignorance or lingual skills or whatever ...here comes one of the weird maxxx incident in this city in which i am still a stranger....... It starts with me taking a strong resolution that i would repair my torn sandals finally atleast after 2months........ and i made even praveen accompany me as he also has one .......we go straight to Tharams(the place behind institute..a village) expecting we would find atleast one shed to repair and we did succeed in finding one with a young boy(about 14 yrs.) and gave my sandals for repair and we both got lost in our discussions for about 15 min and then even praveen gives his. After stiching one sandal of praveen's he says...... ru sure u want another one also to be stiched...because its already 110 rs.....we bith were jus surprised for a sec...then he gives some extravagant calculations and shows that it all costed 140rs for repairing those two sandals. The kind hearted, Praveen says "Its ok man, give it

hmmm .......looks like this one month is my busiest month of my lifetime until now....expecting a very gud holidays back home i went to hyd ........I had a small work(expected by me) to do in month but when i started it i found i couldn't just find time for anything other than that.....but that even made me happy at few times...we had a very good article about it in newspaper along with our photographs....... we have been going to colleges daily to make students aware of our exams....n i feel thts the best work in it...we really enjoyed talking to students n the feel with which we were treated made me feel the importance of being here......den we had to work under tight deadlines coordinating with ppl all over india (so said...only 10 indeed)........who r conducting at their own places....long rides over bikes....long talks with students.....heavy work tensions.....late night sleeps... early appointments ...and too many phone calls....(i mean it).....and finally there comes t