I’m been fooled. I’m angry. I’m not going to blame anyone (you) for this but that dosn’t mean I’m not angry on you. Okay I know that, the more I get angry, the more is the possibility for me to be fooled again. I’m trying to remain calm. I’m trying to controle my anger and emotions. Hey but hold on, that dosn’t mean that the anger and hatered that I have on you has come down. But, that dones’t mean that you have one more chance to fool me. I hate you. Don’t you ever dare to give me another stair.

You are not the first person whom I hate. You are not the last person whom I will hate. I know you will not lose anything from my “Good Bye”. It is becuse you are so sick. You know what?, I hate you. You fooled me. Good Bye…

Freddie

Today my blog has crossed the 10,000 mark. Its one of the milestiones to cross for any blogger. Thanks to my readers, I have done it. But the annoying is, I have stopped blogging. Its dying. I only made 2 posts in the last 5 months. Its so sad that I’m unable to spent time in writing. Who knows what the future might bring us the next second. Every next moment is a surpirse. Hopefully I shall resume my blogging carrier any moment. So expect for the surprise any time. Thanks once agian to all.

Freddie

Is that only philosophers and great icons have to say something to us and we name them as “Sayings”? Well, I have few Sayings to give out but I’m not a philosopher, I’m not a Icon, I’m just yet another human being.

I know most of the Sayings don’t have a explanation but still the ones below will have. At least I would try to explain my “Sayings”.

Why is woman so precious? Is it because she is from Venus? No. It’s because she is less in numbers

I was in the beach yesterday. I was alone (Well, my friends joined soon and before that I was alone). I was sitting a few yards away from the waves and I was looking around. I young woman stuck in my eyes. She wasn’t the prettiest of the woman that I have come across but still I was looking at her.  I then turned around and watched what others were doing and it was a so shocking that most of them were only looking at her. I wondered why? After a couple of minutes I realized that she was the only woman around and thus was noticed by many. She was precious of the moment. Not because she was a woman but because she is less in numbers -;)

‘Chinese Democracy’ is Impossible

‘Clean India’ is Impossible

‘Napoleon walking again’ is Impossible

May Napoleon come alive and make them possible

Or May the divine help the human race to get his Attitude and make things possible.

I was listening to ‘Chinese Democracy’, a song by the famous ‘Guns and Roses’. I liked it very much not for the reason that it was a metal music but because of the name of the song. Quite catchy, isn’t it? My mind started to take off. “Why is Democracy in China so very impossible? Is it because people think it is impossible?” Addition to this there are also few things in people mind that they think are impossible like Cleanliness in India and bring the bringing the death to alive.

Bribes is equal to Rapism

Bribing in mother land is equal to Raping your mother

STOP RAPING YOUR MOTHER

I don’t want to explain what I said that. Neither will I explain why I said. I do have a valid reason for both.

Child Labor is the biggest of all Social Evils.

Child Labor is the worst social evil I could ever think off. Reason is, let’s take an example, Killing. It involves a victim and the performer (Killer) and the Killer gains something out it while the victim obviously losses everything. Now let’s come back to Child Labor. Here the victim is the Children and the performer is also the Children.  So on calculation, people, in most social evil acts, as a performer, gains something except for one case, CHILD LABOR were even the performer gains nothing. Thus the above.

Which is best? Democracy, Communism, Socialism, Capitalism, Despotism, so on and so forth? Choose one, follow it perfectly. Everything is good in its own way.

I was wonder which could be the best for a country to follow. My nation is a Democratic one and Democracy is said to be the best. But still my country is not among the best. Why? What could be the reason? We follow the best ideologies that are needed for a country. Possible answer could be, ‘Though we follow the best of ideologies, we don’t follow is fully and perfectly’.

Freddie Maize

06th Sep, ‘09

Sunday morning, one out of the two days of a week where alarms music wakes me up. And today it was I miss you who did the job of waking me happily up. It’s such a nice song and I really don’t worry about not knowing the Artist of that tune or the Album either. The day has just begun. The music goes wild and with time its gets wilder, both in my room and in my heart. “I show a great partality for my regional music”, Well,  I dont agree but thats what people around me say. Not even in my vague memory had my mamma or papa asked why I don’t listen to regional music, but our servant maid did, today. I felt no new to that question for the fact that I have had answered it million times in the past with million different answers As my task list was blank for the day I connected to the web to figure out the history of the music that woke me. It is from Blink 182, a United States Alternative Rock Music breed. Got no clue on what this United States Alternative Rock means . Neither have I a clue on how that music came to my PC. All I know is I how much I’m attracted to that piece of tune. I continued to browse the web while the question that the servant maid asked me was constantly running in my head.  Thus far I had never asked that question to myself, but today, someone was asking from within. Yes, I was asking myself, “Why I’m I not listing to my regional music?” As I started to wonder the Why factor, so came this write up.

Music should not be created under compeltion. Music should be created for selling. It is much more than a commercial product. It is an ART.  And the creators will always fail, if they intent to create a music exclusively for business purpose. At least they would fail to astonish me. Oh, I forgot to say this, Music should not be copied (biggest of all).

Having said my vision on Music, today’s objective in Bollywood and Kollywood music industries is to create a false impression. And why I say that is because I firmly believe that they create it under completion and they also copy sometimes. So why is this happening? Let me explain what I feel.

 More films are created and the business units of the film making company wants at least five songs in every of their film. Moreover, Musicians are forced to create their piece since the situation, the story, the mood and the characters are already decided. Can you find fault in the masterpieces created by the legendary Michael Jackson? It is Michael who decides his music. He is not been compelled to create anything. He does it because he loves to do it. More than that, the other ingredients like the situation, the story and the rest of all are based on the music unlike my regional music where every this is vice-versa. Shame. And what are they going to do by creating music under compeltion? They are going to sell it.

And thus my wondering came to an end. Now I know why I don’t listen to Bollywood and Kollywood songs.

Freddie Maize

First-year students at Veterinary school were attending their first Anatomy class, with a real dead pig.

They all gathered around the surgery table with the body covered with a White sheet. The professor started the class by telling them, ‘In Veterinary Medicine it is necessary to have two important qualities as a Doctor: The first is that you not be disgusted by anything involving the Animal body’. For an example, the Professor pulled back the sheet, touched his finger in the mouth of the dead pig, withdrew it and put his Finger in his mouth. ‘Go ahead and do the same thing,’ he told his students.

The students freaked out, hesitated for several minutes. But eventually took turns putting their finger in the mouth of the dead pig and tasted in their mouth.

When everyone finished, the Professor looked at them and said, ‘The Second most important quality is observation. I touched with my middle Finger and tasted on my index finger. Now learn to pay attention

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man  was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour a day to drain the fluids from his lungs. His bed was next to the room’s only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and   families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military  service, where they had been on vacation. And every afternoon when the  man in the bed next to the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed would live for those one-hour periods where  his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and  color of the outside world. The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake, the man had said. Ducks and swans played on the water while  children sailed their model boats. Lovers walked arm in arm amid flowers of every color of the rainbow. Grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite  detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by.  Although the other man could not hear the band, he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive  words. Unexpectedly, an alien thought entered his head: Why should hehave all the pleasure of seeing everything while I never get to see  anything? It didn’t seem fair. As the thought fermented, the man felt  ashamed at first. But as the days passed and he missed seeing more sights, his envy eroded into resentment and soon turned him sour. He   began to brood and found himself unable to sleep. He should be by that  window – and that thought now controlled his life.

Late one night, as he lay staring at the ceiling, the man by the window  began to cough. He was choking on the fluid in his lungs. The other man   watched in the dimly lit room as the struggling man by the window groped for the button to call for help. Listening from across the room, he never moved, never pushed his own button which would have brought the nurse running. In less than five minutes, the coughing and choking  stopped, along with the sound of breathing. Now, there was only silence–deathly silence.

The following morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths. When she found the lifeless body of the man by the window, she was saddened and called the hospital attendant to take it away–no  words, no fuss. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the man asked if he  could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his   first look. Finally, he would have the joy of seeing it all himself. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed. It faced a blank wall.

I too have a computer @ home, Part II

It was Saturday morning. The start of a great weekend I thought because I have got a computer now. The main purpose of buying a computer for myself is to develop a website (not for blogging though). I have a plan to develop a commercial website from the scratch. I mean, I would be the coder, designer, tester, administrator, owner etc., and I’m going to host it in my computer itself. I’m going to use java. But, well I’ve not installed the necessary software and so I’m yet to begin with my work. Mean while my friend installed “NFS Underground” in my computer. The only game I have right now.

Saturday morning and I have started to play the game at 8 O’Clock itself. By the time it was 11 O’Clock, I was in the 14^th track out of 111 tracks. It was truly a nice racing game I though. After 12pm my mother wanted me to bath and have food. I quickly took a semi shower and had a semi lunch. I wanted to play NFS. Only that was there in my mind. My mother, father, sister (in short, except me) all started from the house to see my Athai (that how we call our Father’s sister) who was ill. I refused to go along with them. I wanted to play NFS. 2 pm, my mobile rang, “Aathi (my father’s elder sister) is serious, admitted in the Government hospital, come soon”, My father said. I half mindedly turned my system off and reached the Government Hospital.

She (my athai) was in the ICU. I was allowed inside the ICU to have a look at her. She had an oxygen tube running across her nostrils. She was finding it difficult to breath. I could feel. She could not. She was in Coma. There were around 8 patients in that ICU. Two were very serious. My athai was one among them. I was asked to leave the ICU by a nurse. My sister was allowed to be with her since she is aware of those medical terminologies. We were around 6 of us waiting outside the ICU. For every half an hour my sister used to come out and update us. 4pm, my sister came out and told us that athai’s health has gone further down and since there was no availability of ventilators in the hospital any of our family member has to manually pump a ‘Manual Ventilator’. That ventilator pipe will go directly to her lungs and on ever pump the oxygen will enter her lungs. It has to be done manually and stopping it will lead to death. I got shocked. It’s the work of the Doctor’s. They were asking us to do their job. It was a freak idea. ‘stop pumping, she would die’ I really cannot tolerate this. How can the doctors give us a pump and say that if we fail to pump she would die? I thought of starting a quarrel with the doctor but my father turned me off. My sister was there to guide us on how to pump. All of our family memner’s did the pumping in turn wise. My turn came. I went inside. I was very nervous. My sister started teaching me on how to pump. I was so afraid. She showed a nearby monitor which had number counts. It read 70. She told me that the reading was the pulse rate and if that goes down to 0 then it means that our athai is dead. I started pumping. 1,2,3, I looked at the monitor, 4^th press, the number in the monitor read 0. She is dead I thought. I got panic. Tears started to come. I felt cold, nervous, and afraid, tensed, pressurized… I looked at my sister. She asked the nurse to adjust the wires. The nurse came and shook few of the wires and the number picked up to 60. She was alive. “Loose connection in monitor wire”, my sister said. After the 4^th pump I said I cannot do that pumping job as I was so afraid. My cousin brother (my father’s sister’s son) came in for his turn. I came out. Moments later both my sister and brother came out. I peeped though the glass window. A doctor was doing something my athai. I looked back as my brother who was discussing about the eye donation of my athai with my father. Only my father has to decide, since my athai was unmarried. He said yes. My father and sister went inside the ICU again to speak to the doctor regarding the eye donation. I peeped through the door again. She was in the farthest corner of the ICU room. It was around 5pm. I saw my father and sister walking toward the door. My father came out first. I saw him crying a rare site. I could not control myself. I cried too. Everyone cried. My athai has died.

She was a woman of sacrifice. Since she was unmarried she used to give everything to others and keep nothing for herself. She was a selfless woman and lived independently till the end she was a government employee and lived out of the pension money. We all loved her. “We still love you Athai”.

Poor Government. They could not even purchase a ventilator. Poor us, we could not even take her to a good private hospital. For those who say that India is developing please take back your words. I could see a poor hospital with irresponsible doctors. I hate my country.

We took her back to my home. She was in the freezer box for the whole night. Many visitors came for her. Many cried. No one slept that night. Next day morning, after all the rituals, she was taken to the funeral for burning. My brother gave 1000 bucks to the undertaker for doing his job. As I came out to the entrance of the funeral I saw a big board which said “All burials/funeral service will be done for free – By the Government officials”. I showed the board to my brother. He said that he has spent over a 50,000 bucks in the last 3 days for her and spending another 1000 is of nothing to him. But what he has done is an act of bribe. He should not have given that money to the undertaker. But if we don’t give it to him, he would not do his job. Actually, we will have to file a complaint to the police who is another criminal according to me if he refuses to do his job/demand money but my brother was not in a mood to go to the police station and all.

I repeat, India will not be a developed nation, for sure. They bribe for birth, they bribe for death, they bribe of anything that is between birth and death.

Hours later we were given my athai’s ashes. My father, along with us, took the ashes to the Bay of Bengal and mixed it to the sea. “Her story is over. He is a history now”, my father said. Yes, she is a history, I accept, but her sacrifice will be overshadowed by the ill things that will keep happening in my country. I hate my country.

Freddie

I don’t accept comments pointing to my English or grammar. Probably I will not consider them.

Now I have a computer for myself. I’m so happy for myself All these days I used to blog from my friend’s computer or office computer.

I want to blog… I have many things to say… I want to get many hits … I want to be a successful blogger… BUT I had no computer for myself to do them…

NOW, At last, NOW, I have one… I asked my parents a computer when I was in my 10 Standard. Now I’m in my 2^nd year at office and only now I was able to get one. Difference is 7 years. I had to wait for 7 long years for this day.  So sad of me

Next, I will have to fight for an Internet Connection. Let’s see how long that takes… Please wise me to get Internet Connection sooooooooooooon. Please convince my mother… Please… Some one…… Please… 

WHO IS YOUR ROLE MODEL???

I know…I just have that effect on people….one day you too can be like me.. Believe it!

GENEROSITY

Mahatma Gandhi went from city to city, village to village collecting funds for the Charkha Sangh. During one of his tours he addressed a meeting in Orissa. After his speech a poor old woman got up. She was bent with age, her hair was grey and her clothes were in tatters. The volunteers tried to stop her, but she fought her way to the place where Gandhiji was sitting. “I must see him,” she insisted and going up to Gandhiji touched his feet. Then from the folds of her sari she brought out a copper coin and placed it at his feet. Gandhiji picked up the copper coin and put it away carefully. The Charkha Sangh funds were under the charge of Jamnalal Bajaj. He asked Gandhiji for the coin but Gandhiji refused. “I keep cheques worth thousands of rupees for the Charkha Sangh,” Jamnalal Bajaj said laughingly “yet you won’t trust me with a copper coin.” “This copper coin is worth much more than those thousands,” Gandhiji said. “If a man has several lakhs and he gives away a thousand or two, it doesn’t mean much. But this coin was perhaps all that the poor woman possessed. She gave me all she had. That was very generous of her. What a great sacrifice she made. That is why I value this copper coin more than a crore of rupees.”

Answering the second question first. NOPE

Why I’m not blogging often now a days? I don’t own a computer and to access the net I use my friend’s system mostly. My bad time, these days he is not available. Poor me. I have a lot of posts saved as draft but almost all of them are incomplete. I really have/want a lot to say but I don’t have a system or the TIME. Yeah, the TIME Factor! These days I’m unable to spent time in blogging because of my professional life.

I don’t want my blog to be dead. At least not this soon. So I promise that I will update my blog as and when I get time.

Also, because of this I don’t get to see my fellow blogger’s post. I will be sure to read out your stuffs and comment them whenever possible.

Below are few of the topics which you will be seeing sooner (Hopefully ).  

Ø  Why I say that there minerals out there in Antarctica

Ø  What determines our voice?

Ø  The Boss celebrated his worst ever Birthday party

Ø  “Survival of the fittest” – Is it applicable for Human Beings also?

Ø  Being Patriotic is a sign of Selfness

Ø  ‘Communism’ or ‘Democracy’. Which is best for a country?

Ø  Tips to grow a child as a intelligent one

Ø  What determines your character?

Ø  “World War II” gave us freedom

Ø  Why Europeans are rich?

By the way, if you wish to see any of the topic sooner please let me know so that I can give priority to that. Thanks. 

Freddie

(I love people who love others. They are really sweet, Like honey )

Anup ,” cant you see its raining, you old man, if ur son is not feeling well get him soon to a mental asylum..and dont disturb public henceforth”

The old man hesitated first and then in a low tone replied ” we are on the way back from hospital, my son got discharged today morning , he was a blind by birth,last week only he got his vision, these rain and nature are new to his eyes.. Please forgive us for the inconvenience caused…”

The things we see may be right from our perspective until we know the truth. But when we know the truth our reaction to that will hurt even us. So try to understand the problem better before taking a harsh action.

Let’s begin with an example. I’m going to write an article related to child workers in my country. Below is what I would suggest to optimize the post for search engines,

I do know some tricks that illegal kind of things but will not share them. Hmm, maybe will share them privately if you ask for. But then, it should be just for knowledge sake and should not be used. Even I don’t use them .

Well, that’s guy is me only yar . Happy Blogging.

A story is told about a soldier who was finally coming home after having fought in Vietnam. He called his parents from San Francisco.

“Mom and Dad, I’m coming home, but I’ve a favor to ask. I have a friend I’d like to bring home with me.”

“Sure,” they replied, “we’d love to meet him.”

“There’s something you should know the son continued, “he was hurt pretty badly in the fighting. He stepped on a land mind and lost an arm and a leg. He has nowhere else to go, and I want him to come live with us.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, son. Maybe we can help him find somewhere to live.”

“No, Mom and Dad, I want him to live with us.”

“Son,” said the father, “you don’t know what you’re asking. Someone with such a handicap would be a terrible burden on us. We have our own lives to live, and we can’t let something like this interfere with our lives. I think you should just come home and forget about this guy. He’ll find a way to live on his own.”

At that point, the son hung up the phone. The parents heard nothing more from him. A few days later, however, they received a call from the San Francisco police. Their son had died after falling from a building, they were told. The police believed it was suicide. The grief-stricken parents flew to San Francisco and were taken to the city morgue to identify the body of their son. They recognized him, but to their horror they also discovered something they didn’t know, their son had only one arm and one leg.

The parents in this story are like many of us. We find it easy to love those who are good-looking or fun to have around, but we don’t like people who inconvenience us or make us feel uncomfortable. We would rather stay away from people who aren’t as healthy, beautiful, or smart as we are. Thankfully, there’s someone who won’t treat us that way. Someone who loves us with an unconditional love that welcomes us into the forever family, regardless of how messed up we are.

Tonight, before you tuck yourself in for the night, say a little prayer that God will give you the strength you need to accept people as they are, and to help us all be more understanding of those who are different from us!!!

There’s a miracle called Friendship That dwells in the heart You don’t know how it happens Or when it gets started But you know the special lift It always brings And you realize that Friendship Is God’s most precious gift!

Friends are a very rare jewel, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed They lend an ear, they share a word of praise, and they always want to open their hearts to us.

     “Why it is Knowledge Sharing and Why it is not Knowledge Transfer“. To me, Knowledge Transfer is a hollow tune of Phrase which has no meaning at all. It’s senseless and utterly wrong and incorrect to have such a word being used. It should be called as Knowledge Sharing rather.

Knowledge Transfer, otherwise know as the “KT”.

Well for the fact that I’m brand new to a job or IT field during my initial days into the workplace I noticed people saying “Today I did/had a KT session” and stuffs. There I go, wild and mad… Laughing all the way to my home. Do you know something? I still cant be in command of my laughter when I hear that freaky two letter – “K  T”… Hey gimme a break…

Okay. Fine. Confused why I laughed (and laughing) so hard and real?

KT is not a biscuit or a chocolate (our in our terms, a file or a folder) that can be moved from place to place. Well to me and for many other fellow beings in this planet, Knowledge is not a nomad that has the power to wander. If it’s gone to a place, then it’s gone for ever. May it true that it can send a copy of itself to somebody but it untrue that it would transfer itself or by some other means.

Still Confused? Okay I will convey my opinion straight away this time.

It is meaningless if one says that he has done a knowledge transfer since none in this world has the supremacy/supernatural power to transfer his knowledge. May be Yes, He can Share his Knowledge. Look, it’s difficult to delete memories from your brain of your own will. Things can be erased from your brain only on due course of time. For example you cannot forget your parent’s/better half’s birthday. Perhaps you will forget them if you don’t stay in touch with them. That’s why I said “due course of time”.

So all I’m trying to say is very simple. Don’t use the worlds “Knowledge Transfer” together. May be “Knowledge Share” would be a better terminology that can be preferred. Because, though knowledge is some brand of Energy, it is foolish to say

“knowledge can neither be created nor destroyed but can be transferred from one being to another”.

Thank you

Disclaimer: It’s entirely my view. It has nothing to do with anything.

“Nothing to do with anything” ha ha. What a turn of phrase. I guess by saying so in a disclaimer it can override any argument from any person.

 
~Freddie Maize
  September 13, 2008

•           Your future depends on your dreams, so go to sleep.

•           A drunk was hauled into court. “Mister,” the judge began, “you’ve been brought here for drinking.” “Great,” the drunk exclaimed, “When do we get started?”

•           Alcohol kills slowly. So what? Who is in a hurry?

•           God made relatives; thank God, we can choose our friends!

•           Divorce has become so common that my wife and I are staying married just to be different.

•           Girlfriend: “And are you sure you love me and no one else?” Boyfriend: “Dead sure! I checked the whole list again yesterday.”

•           Girlfriend: “And are you sure you love me and no one else?” Boyfriend: “Dead sure! I checked the whole list again yesterday.”

•           My father is so old that when he was in school, history was called current affairs.

•           Teacher: Now, Sam, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating? Sam : No, sir, I don’t have to, my Mom is a good cook.

see also creative ads. Very Funny.

Creative Advertisements (Ads, they are called otherwise). They must be really Funny, Freaky, Amusing and Humorous but then, at the same time they too must be Informative, Instructive, Revealing and Enlightening as well.

In this fast moving world none has time to listen to what the other is saying. This has lead to a huge backlog in conveying a message to the world. But we can’t stop our attempt of letting out what we feel to the rest of the world. Knowing the fact that only message that are funny and humorous can be reached, it would be wise to use them in expressing yourself.

Here is how you can do that,

Title: Parenting is by example
Headline: Children learn fast. Don’t fight at home.

Title: Stop Racism
Headline: Defend human rights against racial discrimination

Title: Chewing tobacco causes mouth cancer

Title: Stop Domestic Violence
Headline: 78% of domestic abuse incidents resulting in death occur in the victim’s home.

Wish to have more of it. Well get them from (here…) 

Here we go… To my World of Entertainment… Real FUN… Believe in me… Come Alone… I’m here as your Companion… Come Along … Game ON…

But HOW???

Well, Well… I’m the Captain of the Ship. So…you can’t raise Question to me. But, But Remember, You have every right to have FUN…

Okay… Anyway since you asked me (Did not you ask me!),… the answer is plain and you will come to know in a while (so wild)…

But… Hang On… One Sec… I need to ask you something…

May I know the reason for you being here??

For TimePass? (or) For TimeKill? (or) Is that your hobby?

Well the differences among all in my terms are simple… Here is an example

So… Time for some real Entertainment… Are you ready??…

Hi friends. The Hibernate function in Windows XP Professional can make the batteries in your laptop computer last longer.

Windows XP supports the industry standard power management technology known as the Advanced Configuration and Power Interface (ACPI), which enables the operating system to control power to your computer and peripheral devices. The power management features in Windows XP include Hibernate and Standby. Hibernate saves an image of your desktop with all open files and documents, and then it powers down your computer. When you turn on power, your files and documents are open on your desktop exactly as you left them. Standby reduces the power consumption of your computer by cutting power to hardware components you are not using. Standby can cut power to peripheral devices, your monitor, even your hard drive, but maintains power to your computer’s memory so you don’t lose your work.

Click here to see how to do it.

Have you seen Child Labors?? (I’m askin’ you comrade…)

For God sake does not say “Who knows and who cares”. You have seen them.

What would be your reaction on seeing them working??

Nothing. I’m sure nothing. Am I correct?? Your answer is “umm… uha… I mean… like… to be honest… you know… (A long pause) YES”. I knew it, and so as you.

The truth is, though seeing them you wouldn’t have realized that they are child labors. This time I’m not going to ask you if I’m correct because I know that I’m right.

Why people don’t realize??

That’s because, they are going to affect them in no way. This is what I call it as selflessness (So kind of them ). This is what has made people feel nothing about them. I tell you what? People have lost their senses. Probably that’s the reason why they are leading a life like this (sloppy life). Poor they. Mind you, He (GOD) is seeing us. There is no escape from his eyes. I’m happy in that way as a minimum. Not now, but at least later they will be punished.

Have we ever engaged you with a Child Worker??

(I mean, do we have any relation with them?)

Trying to say no? (I mean, trying to say lie? ) Ha ha… never do it my friend.

For a while, think of few children which whom you have seen last, who was working. May be in some small restaurants, mechanic shops, beach, park, road side seller etc., you might of dealt with them.

Yes?? If yes, oh my friend you have committed a sin/crime

No?? (If you say like, “hare… NO yar, I jus saw them working. My good time I din buy anything from them. Gosh… am fortunate… I din commit a sin…bla bla bla…”) this is what I call as Escapism. And as a matter of fact, doing so, you had done the biggest/largest/deepest/shallowest/highest (and what ever left over ‘est’ is there in the grammar book) crime/sin of all time.

(The reader says) Fine I realized my fault. Now what is that you want me to do??

(I say) Oh thank you comrade. Nice of you/Kind of you/sweet of you (and what ever you feeling like adding…J).

And then what did you ask me? (Now what is that you want me to do??)

Was I telling you about rocket science (to give you more tips and advice)?

You know what to do. Then what is that you are waiting for?

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FIRST THE good news. Well, good news for someone, anyway. The collective net worth of 311 Indian billionaires is now Rs.3.64 trillion. This is up 71 per cent from last year, when it was a paltry Rs.2.13 trillion. The tribe has also grown. It now includes 133 new entrants who just months ago were merely millionaires. The daily newspaper that tracks this elite club (Business Standard, November 9, 2005) puts it simply: “India’s billionaires have never had it so good.”

Some hundreds of millions might never have had it so bad either. So just before we pop the corks on those bottles, have a look at the news from the nation’s farm households. There are millions of those, not 311. The average monthly per capita expenditure (MPCE) of farm households across India was Rs.503 in 2003. That is just about Rs.75 above the rural poverty line. And it is an average across regions and classes and income groups. So even this dismal figure hides huge inequities.

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123 Agreement… some of the views…. INDIANS TO BE READ………..

Nuclear Agreement between India – USA :MUST READ BY EVERY INDIAN

There are lot of talks about 1 2 3 Agreement between India & USA and it
almost led to the topple of Central Government. In this mail I am trying
to explain the commercial & technical aspects relating to this Agreement
which I have read and sharing with you.
South India – particularly around Kanyakumari, the availability of
Thorium is abundant.
India-China.  If India-China relationship gets stronger, then both these
can rule the Eastern Part of the Globe which USA wants to break as per
their divide & rule.
USA doesn’t like this proposal.
total power requirement.  They are catching up the problem of
eliminating the wastes / emissions from out of those plants at the same
time increase the power production capacity.  Government of France is
now thinking how to reduce the power consumption in the country.
Education is Very Good.
others.  Particularly wants a firm footing in South Asia.  Remember the
introduction EURO by European Countries and it is stronger than Dollar?
So their “DAL” cannot be boiled at “EUROPE”.  They are trying in India
as already Pakistan is in their clutches.

USA is breached by
them, then there is no clause for cancelling this agreement.

The agreement is apparently like this… USA can either hug India or
slap India.  India will not ask why are we hugged or why are we slapped.
On the other hand, India cannot hug or slap USA for breach of agreement.

This is only capsule so that easy to read and digest.

Subject: India Pledged…. Part 2

Requirement of Power

The most important requirement for India’s Economic Growth in the coming
years will be the power & infrastructure. The argument put fort

What is 123 Agreement?

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