Well, looking at the time i realized that one more hour and I'll turn 25!!
Wow.... 25 years of absolute awesome life!! What more can I expect from this! I have got everything I wanted. Happiness, sorrow, parties, experiences, travel and what not!
Life kept surprising me and I still feel like exploring it more, experimenting more and extracting more off it.
Life gave me 10+ years of childhood, 15+ years of student life and now.....I have a life it's my money, my way of living and my freedom completely!
Every phase needs a transition and i kept respecting it and changing myself.
And with each transition, i miss the previous ones! All these phases were beyond my expectations.
Well, I also realise, these 25 years I have spent enjoying every moment of it! And, now it's time. Time to build my future... build myself as a man i should be proud of. I want this phase of my life also to be as awesome as the previous ones. This phase should also be missed just like i miss the previous ones.
Hmmm....
I'm 25!
Whoaa...
Friday, November 25, 2011
25!!!
Posted by harsha bhat at 9:27 AM 0 people mind to share what they feel
Friday, July 15, 2011
In the right path!
After a long long loooooooooooong time..m feeling good...
Feeling good that m doing something which is actually making me use my brain cycles to solve the problems.. Well.... that's what an engineer is supposed to do right.. Use his engineering skills *ahem Ahem* to solve *Ahem Ahem* the problems...
I'm thinking!!!finally.... The skill(thinking) which i thought I would never use again!! at least in the near future!! I'm occupied all the day.. all the time..but the next day i get up fresh and look forward for more! more challenges.. more work.. and more learning...
I somehow liked learning....from the time i became sensible(read it as above 16) *Ahem ahem* i've craved to do something that'll challenge me.. But from past 3 years that was missing.... i thought this is what IT is all about.. But i was wrong.. :-)
From the day i fell into this big world of IT i've been struggling to find my goal. With many IT-ish questions before me and millions of thoughts running in my mind i was confused...Technical or management path... This technology or the other one.. This company or the other one... Money or knowledge.. Now feels like i know what i want.. And i'm getting what i want...
feeling like i'm out of the rat race and i'm doing what i wanted to do...
Something interesting!!
Solving problems... Fixing issues... designing algorithm...the best way to solve the problem...
Making mistakes.. and not being afraid of committing one and taking a bold step ahead to do something!!
Correcting my mistakes... and not being hesitant to accept it...
And most importantly.. finding contention in my work...
but but but...
i never trust my mind.. i never know when it'll change..
I never know when it'll crave for more... But this time i'm feeling like not changing at all...wanna be like this for long time to come.
Fingers crossed :-)
-harsha
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Monday, May 16, 2011
ಮೇಲಾ?? ಫೀಮೇಲಾ????
ಅತ್ತಿಗೆ ಗರ್ಭಿಣಿ!! ಮನೆಲ್ಲೆಲ್ಲಾ ಫುಲ್ಲ್ ಖುಷಿ.....ಬರೋ ಪಾಪುವಿನ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ಸಾವಿರಾರು ಅಸಂಪ್ಶನ್ಸ್, ನೂರಾರು ಹೆಸರುಗಳು, ಪಾಪುವಿನ ಕಲರ್ರು , ಮುಖ, ಕೂದ್ಲು, ಅದರ ಸೈಜ಼ು ಎಟ್ಸೆಟರ ಎಟ್ಸೆಟರ ಎಟ್ಸೆಟರ......
ಆದ್ರೆ...ನಮ್ಮ ಚಿಂತೆನೇ ಬೇರೆ... ಮಗುವಿನ ಲಿಂಗ!!
ಗಂಡಾದ್ರೆ ನಮ್ಮನೆಯ ದೊಡ್ಡ ಗಂಡು ಪಡೆಗೆ ಇನ್ನೊಂದು ಸೇರ್ಪಡೆ!! ಆದ್ರೆ ಹೆಣ್ಣಾದ್ರೆ ನಮ್ಮೆಲ್ಲರ ಅರ್ಧ ಕಿಲೋ ಎಕ್ಸ್ಟ್ರಾ ಪ್ರೀತಿ + ನಮ್ಮ ಮುದ್ದು + ನಮ್ಮೆಲ್ಲರ ಗಿಫ್ಟ್ಸ್ ... ಒಟ್ನಲ್ಲಿ ಆವ್ಳು ಉಧ್ಧಾರ ಆಗೋ ಯಾವ ಚಾನ್ಸ್ ಕೂಡ ಇಲ್ಲ!!
ಓಹ್..... ಬೈ ದ ವೇ....ಈ ಬ್ಲಾಗ್ ಬರೆಯೋ ರೀಸನ್ ಏನೂ ಅಂದ್ರೆ..... ಇಲ್ಲಿ ನಾನು , ಶಶಿ, ಶೆಟ್ಟಿ, ದರ್ಶನ, ಅತ್ತಿಗೆ, ಸ್ಮಿತಾ ಎಲ್ಲರೂ ಕೂತ್ಕೊಂಡು ಮಗು ಗಂಡೋ ಹೆಣ್ಣೋ ಅಂತ ಮಾತಾಡ್ತಾ ಇದ್ವಿ.....
ಸೋ ನಮ್ಮ ನಮ್ಮ ಗೆಸ್-ಗಳು ಇಲ್ಲಿವೆ.....
ಯಾರು ಗೆಲ್ತಾರೊ ಅವರಿಗೆ ಸೋತವರು ತಲಾ ಒಂದು ಸಾವಿರ ರೂಪಾಯಿ ಕೊಡಬೇಕು ಅಂತ ಡಿಸೈಡ್ ಮಾಡಿದೀವಿ!!
ಇಗೋ ಇಲ್ಲಿವೆ ನಮ್ಮ ಗೆಸ್ಸುಗಳು...
೧) ಶಶಿ :- ಹೆಣ್ಣು!!
೨) ಹರ್ಷ:- ಗಂಡು!!
೩) ದರ್ಶನ:- ಹೆಣ್ಣು!!
೪) ಶೆಟ್ಟಿ:- ಹೆಣ್ಣು!!
೫) ಸ್ಮಿತಾ :- ಹೆಣ್ಣು!!
ಸೋ!! ೫ ಜನರಲ್ಲಿ ೪ ಹೆಣ್ಣು ಆಗತ್ತೆ ಅಂದ್ರೆ ನಾನು ಗಂಡು ಆಗತ್ತೆ ಅಂತ ಹೇಳಿದೀನಿ!!
ಮರ್ಯಾದೆ ಕಾಪಾಡು ಅತ್ತಿಗೆ!
ಟು ಬಿ ಕಂಟಿನ್ಯೂಡ್ ಆಫ್ಟರ್ ೩ ಮಂತ್ಸ್!!
-ಹರ್ಷ!!
Posted by harsha bhat at 8:22 AM 1 people mind to share what they feel
Monday, February 28, 2011
ತನ್ನಂತೆ ಬೆರೆತು ಬಾಳೆಂದಿತು ಮನುಜಂಗೆ ಬಾನಾಡಿ.!
ಧಾರವಾಡ ಆಗಷ್ಟೇ ಮಳೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮಿಂದು ತನ್ನ ಆರದ ಮೈಯನ್ನು ಬಿಸಿಲಿಗೊಡ್ಡಿ ನಿಂತಿತ್ತು. ಹೊಂಬಿಸಿಲಿಗೆ ಹುಲ್ಲಿನ ಮೇಲೆ ಮುತ್ತಿಟ್ಟು ನಿಂತ ಹನಿಗಳು ಮುತ್ತಿನಂತೆ ಹೊಳೆಯುತ್ತಿದ್ದವು. ಪ್ರಕೃತಿಯ ಆ ಸೌಂದರ್ಯ ಕಂಡು ಹೊದ್ದ ಚಾದರವ ಒದ್ದು ಕ್ಯಾಮರ ಬಗಲಿಗೇರಿಸಿ ಹೊರಟೆ ಬಿಟ್ಟೆ. ಕ್ಯಾಮರ ಕಣ್ಣಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಎಲ್ಲವನ್ನೂ ಸೆರೆಹಿಡಿಯುವ ಧಾವಂತದಲ್ಲಿ....
ಫೊಟೋ ಹೊಡೆಯಲೆಂದೇ ಹೊರಟಿದ್ದರಿಂದ ಸುತ್ತ ಮುತ್ತಲಿನ ಹುಲ್ಲು, ಕಸ, ಕಡ್ಡಿ, ಹುಳು, ಹುಪ್ಪಡಿ, ಕಲ್ಲು ಮುಳ್ಳು ಎಲ್ಲವೂ ಆಹಾರವಾದವು ನನ್ನ ಕ್ಯಾಮರಕ್ಕೆ; ಆದರೂ, ತೃಪ್ತಿ ಇಲ್ಲದ ಮನಸ್ಸು ಅದಕ್ಕೆ ಹಿಮ್ಮೇಳದಲ್ಲಿ ನಿಲ್ಲದ ಬಯಕೆಯ ಕೋರಸ್ಸು ಹಾಡುತ್ತಿತ್ತು.. ಕ್ಯಾಮರಾ ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೆ ದೊರಕದ್ದನ್ನು ದಕ್ಕಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳಲು ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ಸಾಗಿತ್ತು ನನ್ನ ಅಲೆದಾಟ..
ಆಗಲೇ ಕಂಡಿದ್ದು ತುಂಬಾ ಪರಿಚಯವಿರುವ ಹಕ್ಕಿ.. ಮೈ ತುಂಬ ಹತ್ತಿಯನ್ನು ಮೆತ್ತಿದಂತಹ ಶುಭ್ರ ಬಿಳಿ ತುಪ್ಪಳ, ೧೯ ರಿಂದ ೨೧ ಇಂಚು ಉದ್ದದ ದೇಹ, ಅತಿ ಚಿಕ್ಕದಲ್ಲದ ಬಲಿಷ್ಟ ಗುಲಾಬಿ ಕೊಕ್ಕು, ತಲೆಯನ್ನು ದೇಹದಿಂದ ತುಸು ದೂರಕ್ಕೆ ಬೇರ್ಪಡಿಸಿರುವ ಕತ್ತು ಮತ್ತು ನೀಳ ಕಾಲುಗಳ ಒಪ್ಪವಾದ ಸಮ್ಮಿಲನದ ಸುಂದರ ಹಕ್ಕಿ ಬೆಳ್ಳಗಿನ "ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿ".. Cattle Eagret.
ವಾಹ್ ! ಹುಡುಕುತ್ತಿದ್ದುದು ಇದೇ ಎಂದೆನಿಸಿ ಕ್ಯಾಮರ ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೊತ್ತಿ ಹಿಡಿದಾಗ ಕೊಕ್ಕಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಹಿಡಿದಿದ್ದ ಕಪ್ಪೆ ಕಂಡಿತ್ತು. ಚಿಲ್ಲರೆ ಕೇಳಿದ್ರೆ ಸಿಕ್ಕಿದ್ದು ನೋಟು ಅನ್ನುವಷ್ಟು ಖುಷಿಯಾಗಿ ಬೇರೆ ಬೇರೆ ದಿಕ್ಕುಗಳಿಂದ ಬೇರೆ ಬೇರೆ ಕೋನದಲ್ಲಿ ಫೊಟೋ ಕ್ಲಿಕ್ಕಿಸಿದ್ದೇ ಕ್ಲಿಕ್ಕಿಸಿದ್ದು.. ತನ್ನ ಬೇಟೆಯನ್ನು ಕೊಕ್ಕಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಹಿಡಿದು ಗಂಬೀರವಾಗಿ ಕತ್ತೆತ್ತಿ ನಿಂತಿದ್ದ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿಯು ನನಗೇ ಪೋಸು ಕೊಡುವಂತಿತ್ತು. ಅದನ್ನೆಲ್ಲಾ ದೂರದಿಂದಲೇ ಗಮನಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ಮತ್ತೊಂದು ಹಕ್ಕಿಯು ತಾನೂ ಫ್ರೇಮಿನಲ್ಲಿ ತೂರಿಕೊಳ್ಳಲ್ಲೆ೦ಬಂತೆ ನಿಧಾನವಾಗಿ ಬರುತ್ತಿತ್ತು. ಆದರೆ ಅದರ ಗಮನವೆಲ್ಲಾ ಇದ್ದದ್ದು ಕಪ್ಪೆಯ ಕಡೆಗೆ. ಪೋಸು ಕೊಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ಹಕ್ಕಿಯು ತನ್ನ ಬೇಟೆಗೆ ಒದಗಿದ ಅಪಾಯವನ್ನು ಗ್ರಹಿಸಿ ಪ್ರತಿಸ್ಪರ್ಧಿಯನ್ನೆದುರಿಸಲು ತಯಾರಾಗಿ ನಿಂತಿತು. ಆಮೇಲೆ ನಡೆದದ್ದೆಲ್ಲಾ ಬಾಡೂಟಕ್ಕಾಗಿ ಹೋರಾಟಾ ಕಾದಾಟ, ಕಪ್ಪೆಗೋ ಪ್ರಾಣ ಸಂಕಟ...
ಹತ್ತಿರದಿಂದ ಗೊತ್ತಿರುವ ಹಕ್ಕಿಯಾದರೂ ಗೊತ್ತಿರದ ಹಲವು ಸಂಗತಿಗಳಿವೆ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿಗಳ ಬಗ್ಗೆ. ಸಾಮಾನ್ಯವಾಗಿ ಕೆರೆ, ಹಳ್ಳ-ಕೊಳ್ಳ, ನದಿ ಹಾಗೂ ಗದ್ದೆಗಳಂಚಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಕಾಣಸಿಗುವ ಇವು ಹಳ್ಳಿಗಳಲ್ಲೆಲ್ಲಾ "ಗೋವಕ್ಕಿ" ಎಂದೆ ಪರಿಚಿತ, ವೈಜ್ಞಾನಿಕವಾಗಿ Ardidae ಕುಟುಂಬದ Egret (ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿ) ಗುಂಪಿಗೆ ಸೇರುವುದರಿಂದ ರೂಢಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಇದನ್ನು ಗೋವಕ್ಕಿ ಎನ್ನದೇ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿ ಎನ್ನುವುದುಂಟು.
ಚಳಿಗಾಲದಲ್ಲಿ ವಲಸೆ ಹೋಗುವ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿಗಳು ಬಹಳ ವರ್ಷಗಳ ಹಿಂದೆ ಏಶಿಯಾ, ಯುರೋಪ್ ಮತ್ತು ಆಫ್ರಿಕಾದಲ್ಲಿ ಮಾತ್ರ ಕಾಣಸಿಗುತ್ತಿದ್ದವು. ಕಾಲ ಕ್ರಮೇಣ ಇವು ತಮ್ಮ ಸಂತಾನ ವ್ಯಾಪ್ತಿಯನ್ನು ಎಲ್ಲಾ ಖಂಡಗಳಿಗೂ ವಿಸ್ತರಿಸಿಕೊಂಡವು. ಅವು ಹೊಂದಿಕೊಳ್ಳುವ ಸ್ವಭಾವದ ಸಮಾಜ ಜೀವಿಗಳು. ಗುಂಪುಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ವಾಸಿಸುವ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿಗಳು, ನೂರಾರು ಸಂಖ್ಯೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಒಂದೇ ಮರದಲ್ಲಿ ಗೂಡು ಕಟ್ಟಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತವೆ. ಕೆಲವೊಮ್ಮೆ ಗೂಡುಗಳನ್ನು ಬೇರೆ ಪಕ್ಷಿಗಳ ಜೊತೆ ಹಂಚಿಕೊಳ್ಳುವುದೂ ಉಂಟು.
ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿಯದು ದನಗಳ ಜೊತೆಯೂ ಒಂಥರಾ ಅವಲಂಬಿತ ಗೆಳೆತನ. ಚಿಕ್ಕವರಿದ್ದಾಗ ನಾವು ಕೈಯಲ್ಲಿ ಕೋಲಿದ್ದರೂ ದನ ಎಮ್ಮೆಗಳ ಹತ್ತಿರ ಹೋಗಲು ಹೆದರುತ್ತಿದ್ದರೆ ತಾನು ಮಾತ್ರ ಯಾವುದೇ ಅಳುಕು ಅಂಜಿಕೆಯಿಲ್ಲದೆ ಅವುಗಳ ಮೇಲೆ ಸವಾರಿ ಮಾಡುತ್ತಾ ವಿಶೇಷವಾಗಿ ಆಕರ್ಷಿಸಿತ್ತು ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿ. ಅವು ದಿನದ ಕೂಳನ್ನರಸಿ ಒಂಟಿಯಾಗಿ ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಗುಂಪಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಹೋಗುತ್ತವೆ. ಕಪ್ಪೆ, ಮೀನು, ಉಣುಗು, ಕೀಟ, ಎಲೆ ಮುಂತಾದವುಗಳನ್ನು ಆಹಾರವಾಗಿ ಸೇವಿಸುವ ಇವು, ಶಕ್ತಿ ಉಪಯೋಗಿಸದೆ ಬೇಟೆ ಹಿಡಿಯುವುದರಲ್ಲಿ ನಿಸ್ಸೀಮರು. ಕಚ್ಚಿ ರಕ್ತ ಹೀರುವ ಕೀಟ ಉಣುಗುಗಳಿಂದ ರಕ್ಷಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳಲು ದನಗಳು ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿಗಳನ್ನು ನಂಬಿದ್ದರೆ ತಮ್ಮ ಆಹಾರವನ್ನು ಹೆಚ್ಚೇನೂ ಶ್ರಮವಿಲ್ಲದೆ ಪಡೆಯಲು ಇವು ದನಗಳನ್ನು ಅವಲಂಬಿಸಿವೆ.
ತನ್ನ ಬೆಳ್ಳನೆಯ ಬಣ್ಣದಿಂದಾಗೆ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿ ಎಂದು ಹೆಸರು ಪಡೆದು ಕೊಂಡಿದ್ದರೂ ಕೆಲವೊಮ್ಮೆ ಅವುಗಳ ಗರಿಯ ಬಣ್ಣ ಬದಲಾಗುವುದುಂಟು. ಸಂತಾನೋತ್ಪತ್ತಿಯ ಕಾಲದಲ್ಲಿ ತಲೆ, ಎದೆ ಮತ್ತು ಬೆನ್ನಿನ ಭಾಗದ ಗರಿಗಳು ತೆಳು ಕಂದು (buff feather) ಬಣ್ಣದ್ದಾಗಿರುತ್ತವೆ. ಆಗ ಅವು ತಮ್ಮ ಗೂಡು ಕಟ್ಟಿಕೊಳ್ಳುವ ಕಾರ್ಯದಲ್ಲಿ ತೊಡಗಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತವೆ. ಗಂಡು ಹಕ್ಕಿಯದು ಸಾಮಾನು ಸರಂಜಾಮು (ಕಡ್ಡಿ , ಎಲೆ) ಗಳನ್ನು ಸಂಗ್ರಹಿಸುವ ಕೆಲಸವಾದರೆ, ಹೆಣ್ಣು ಹಕ್ಕಿಯದು ಮೇಸ್ತ್ರಿ (ಕಟ್ಟುವ) ಕೆಲಸ. ಸಾಮಾನ್ಯವಾಗಿ ಒಟ್ಟಿಗೆ 2 ರಿಂದ 6 ಮೊಟ್ಟೆಗಳನ್ನಿಡುವ ಬೆಳ್ಳಕ್ಕಿ 18-30 ದಿನಗಳವರೆಗೆ ಕಾವು ಕೊಡುತ್ತದೆ. ನಂತರವಷ್ಟೇ ಚಿಕ್ಕ ಚಿಕ್ಕ ಮರಿಗಳು ಈ ಪ್ರಪಂಚಕ್ಕೆ ಕಾಲಿರಿಸುವವು ...
ಟಪ್..! ತಲೆ ಮೇಲೆ ಬಿತ್ತು ಒಂದು ಹನಿ..
ಬೀಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ತಂಪನೆ ಗಾಳಿ, ಹದವಾಗಿದ್ದ ಬಿಸಿಲು, ಎರಡು ಹಕ್ಕಿಗಳ ಕಾದಾಟದ ದೃಶ್ಯ ಇವುಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಮೈ ಮರೆತಿದ್ದ ನನಗೆ ಮರದಿಂದ ಒಂದು ಹನಿ ನೀರು ತಲೆ ಮೇಲೆ ಬಿದ್ದಾಗಲೇ ಎಚ್ಚರವಾಗಿದ್ದು. ನಡೆಯುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ಹಕ್ಕಿಗಳ ಆಟ ನಂತರ ಹಂಚಿಕೊಂಡು ತಿಂದ ಊಟದ ನೋಟವನ್ನು ಹತ್ತಿರದಿಂದಲೆ ನೋಡುತ್ತಾ ಏನೋ ಖುಷಿ. ಸಂಭ್ರಮದಲ್ಲಿ ಮುಳುಗಿ ಹೋಗಿದ್ದೆ. ಆಗಲೇ ಹೊಳೆದಿತ್ತು "ಅಯ್ಯೋ.!! ಇವುಗಳ ಫೋಟೋ ಹೊಡೆಯುವುದೇ ಮರೆತೆನಲ್ಲಾ..".
ಹಾಳಾದ ಮರೆವನ್ನು ದೂಷಿಸುತ್ತ, ಮತ್ತೊಮ್ಮೆ ಹೀಗಾಗದಿರಲೆಂದು ಆಶಿಸುತ್ತಾ ಅಷ್ಟೇನೂ ಬೇಸರಗೊಳ್ಳದೆ ಹೊರಟೆ ನಾನು ಗಮ್ಯದ ಕಡೆಗೆ....
ಅದ್ಭುತ ಅನುಭವದ ಖುಷಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮನಸ್ಸು ತನ್ನಷ್ಟಕ್ಕೆ ಗುನುಗುತ್ತಿತ್ತು...
ಬಾಟಮ್ ಸಿಪ್: ತಲೆ ಇದ್ದೂ ನೆಲೆ ಇದ್ದೂ ಕೂಡಿ ಬಾಳಲೊಲ್ಲದ ಮನುಜನ್ಗೆ; ತನ್ನಂತೆ ಬೆರೆತು ಬಾಳೆಂತೆ ಬಾನಾಡಿ..!??
- ಶಶಿ ಭಟ್ ಮತ್ತು ಹರ್ಷ ಭಟ್
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Monday, August 30, 2010
FW: TRYING PHOTOGRAPHY
Hi All,
M back with a new blog in by bag!
M getting bored here, doing the same old job of coding n more coding..
So bought a new DSLR camera and m planning to try something with lens n cams.
So have started a new blog ..
IT’s purely a photoblog…Dedicated to photography. Where pictures speak and words listen.
Words are just a means of comments or compliment..
Request all of u to visit once..
Here’s the ID
Best Regards,
Harsha Bhat
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Thursday, August 05, 2010
The Complicated encounters
With the Sohrabuddin encounter case flashing 24X7 on almost all the news channels, This is the one I found which is a little hatke from others. Worth a thought..
Read it from Mr.Ajit Doval
| Ajit Kumar Doval |
| Beware of half truths — because you may be holding the wrong half. After having seen and read so much about the Sohrabuddin episode in the last five years, one might believe one knows it all. Sohrabuddin is now cast as an innocent victim of police excess. |
Regards,
Harsha Bhat
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Tuesday, August 03, 2010
Tell me where did u sleep last night
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband, was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
But his body never was found
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
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Friday, July 16, 2010
Killing My Own Child :-(
Ravi ji: Harsha, ninna magoonna neene kondyallo….(Harsha, u killed ur own child…)
Those words of pain still ring in my ears as if it were yesterday. I often remember that man, lean, with a clumsy beard, khadi kurta seldom pressed and nothing but loads n loads of knowledge to share.
Let me introduce Mr.Ravi, A full time member of Samskara Bharathi, an NGO which is doing everything it can to safeguard Indian “Samskara”, the traditional values of India, be it art, literature, music,dance, or be it anything artistic and Indian, Samskara Bharathi is there for it.
This, Mr.Ravi worked for Texas Instruments for almost 11 years (Now, a techie like me understands what it is to get into Texas instruments and to work there for 11 years!!)and resigned the firm to join samskara Bharathi. Samskara Bharathi pays nothing for it’s volunteers, in turn takes something from them, their time, money, mind and their effort.But Mr.Ravi was determined to do something about the fast diminishing art culture of India. That’s about him, now…why am I writing this, all of a sudden?
There is a reason….
I was in 10th standard (so, it was 8-9 years ago, this incident happened), and I told Mr.Ravi that I have learnt table for 4 years and I know to play it! And he asked me, where are u learning it now? In Dharwad ?
I said no, I’ve given up learning table and then he said “Harsha, ninna magoonna neene kondyallo”….
It was a sunken feeling for me..i know how attached I was to that instrument called Tabla.. But this man, he doesn’t even know that..But just for the sake of art, he said that…And all of a sudden I felt…Alas…I’ve killed my child!!
Now after 8 years I realize what a stressbuster my table would have been in case I had learnt it, or at least continued playing it.
When nobody is there to share things, when there is nothing to do, when we are “idle” and when we are stressed, I feel there should be something to relax your mind.
There should be something which makes u forget all that and enter into a new world where there is nothing but happiness.
I’m madly looking for such a new world…I had it in college, I had it in school, I had it when I was working in Coimbatore!!
Now, I’m in a place where I wanted to be all my life, but I’m lonely…
Looking for something which accompanies me ….badly…
Trying books…trying to learn a new technology, trying to learn photography J,
But m sure will come out with a solution in a month.
Till then, I’m with me!!
Love
-Harsha
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Wednesday, March 03, 2010
Open Letter To Mr. Shah Rukh Khan: By Col.Ajay Ahlawat
Hello All,
After “Sharukh Khan” controversy….i read this wonderful article from a person who has known how good a neighbour
I wont say anything.Read it from Col.Ahlawat….
Here is the link to article
http://pratapsimha.com/2010/02/23/open-letter-to-mr-shah-rukh-khan/
By: COLONEL AJAY AHLAWAT
Dear Mr. Khan, Your name is a household phenomenon in Indian and even beyond her borders. Your fame has put you in the Newsweek “most powerful people list” recently. However,
as you may recall from your recent experience in
common man and an army officer and a polo player, also from the same soil, I
think I have the right too to raise a few points that may not conform to
your views of the real world.
I hope you will read it out.
When recently, the Pakistani players were not selected for the IPL, it was
almost predictable that NDTV, the award-winning, mouthpiece of our Indian
liberal media select you for your views and you certified that “It
(
neighbours. They are good neighbours.”
I
One may recall your effort to clarify the Pakistani team captain, Shoaib
Malik’s apology to the Muslims, living all over the world, for failing to
win the final T20 match against
lot of Indian Muslims, as expressed by Shamin Bano, mother of the man of the
match, Irfan Pathan. What was more embarrassing was your effort to try to
defend Shoaib in a subsequent interview, “I don”t think he meant to
segregate Muslims and Christians and Hindus and say this was a match between
Islam and Hinduism. I don”t think that…”
I doubt whether Shoaib talked to you personally about his thought process at
that time. You did not really have to respond for somebody else but perhaps
you could not resist the temptation to show your brotherhood and solidarity.
This reminds us again of Dr Ambedkar’s observation that, *”The brotherhood
of Islam is not the universal brotherhood of man. It is brotherhood of
Muslims for Muslims only.”*
Partition of
millions but many more millions in present
then
wars, the *Kargil insurgency*, the *
blasts*, the routine *violation of border ceasefires*, attacks on the
*Parliament
House* and the recent *Mumbai 26/11 attack*.
Did you have these in mind when you talked about them being good neighbours?
In another interview you had tried to explain the concept of Islamic Jihad.
*”I think one needs to understand the meaning of jihad .. I’ve understood
the essence that jihad is not about killing other people (correct me if I am
wrong); jihad is about killing the badness in you**.” *
I have personally met you on a number of occassions on the polo field and at
common friends houses,May be you understand jihad better and deeper than the
superficial meaning of what we, the rest of the mortal mankind, overburdened
and terrorized by the inter-religious, intra-religious and sectarian
violence that is plaguing the world in the name of Islam today, do. For we,
the less educated, cannot really make a difference between Jihad and Qatl,
between Jihad by heart / soul, Jihad by pen and Jihad by sword or between
lesser and greater jihad.
I wonder, whatever its meaning may be, does it minimize the significance of
the mindless killings that we see today in the name of Islam, across
borders, all over the world? Does it change the nature of the killers
whether you call them *holy warriors, mujahidins, fedayeens or plane suicide
bombers?*
I agree with you that terrorism has no religion. But hopefully you will also
agree with the people who perceive that most terrorist in the world today
happen to believe in the scriptures of Islam. They actually believe that
they themselves are the true Islamists.
The so called “moderate” Islamist, perhaps does not want to contradict them
or may be does not dare to speak out against them. You have probably not
forgotten the FIR against you for listing Prophet Mohammed as one of the
most unimpressive personalities in history, the threats from which you had
to skillfully wriggle out. Others who are not so fortunate, famous or
flexible are suffering lifetime, as *Tasleema Nasreen* or *Salman
Rushdie*would testify. For blasphemy in Islam is punishable with
death, even for a
believer.
Do I have to spell out the fate if it is a non-believer?
It is due to the inherent intolerance and exclusivity of Islam itself
despite your effort to convince us that there is an Islam from Allah and
very unfortunately, there is an Islam from the Mullahs.
Here is an historical insight from writer Irfan Hussain, *”The Muslim heroes
who figure larger than life in our history books committed some dreadful
crimes..all have blood-stained hands that the passage of years has not
cleansed. Indeed, the presence of Muslim historians on their various
campaigns has ensured that the memory of their deeds will live long after
they were buried…Seen through Hindu eyes, the Muslim invasion of their
homeland was an unmitigated disaster.” *
So why should the “non-believers” care to accept them? Why should the
majority of Indians like to welcome back such disasters again?
Since partition,
her current status and is projected as an economic superpower in coming
decades while
disintegration.
What does
hostile and failed state? *
Muslim country. None of the wars and conflicts with
by
Muslim worlds grudge and anger against
fail to fathom why
should be the second largest group of people to die from terrorists attacks.
Indian majorities do not have anything to do with the Danish cartoon or the
death of Saddam Hussain; so why should they suffer from Islamic havoc on
those occasions.
In almost all occasions of terrorism, questions are raised about possible
role of
either directly or indirectly involved. Be it state sponsored (as recently
admitted by President Zardari) or by non-state actors,
born are prime suspect in terrorist activities all over the world. The ISI
has been accused of playing a role in *major terrorist attacks including
9/11 in the
Bombings, Indian Parliament Attack,
Mumbai terror attacks or the attack on the Indian embassy in
Do you believe these are marks of a good neighbour? Then what is the reason
for your preaching of love towards
Perhaps, as you said, because it is your ancestor’s homeland, you have a
soft feeling for
accepting an honorary doctorate from a British university, we heard you say,
*”I really believe we are the same ..when you come away from
are – culturally, as human beings, as friends” *
Which Pakistanis are you referring to?
The Pakistanis belonging to the land, admonished as the epicenter of global
terrorism, not just by
Or is it the self-created, Talibanic
the non believers or finds pleasure in blowing up girl’s schools..?
Are you talking about it’s President class like the current Mr. Zardari,
vowed to wage a 1,000-year war with
started Jihad in Kashmiri that lead to the exodus of Hindu minorities from
the Muslim majority state of
Are you referring to Pakistanis loyal to the ISI and the military who train
their soldiers with only one objective, i.e. to fight Hindu India?
If your mind is concerned about the faceless mass of Pakistanis, does it
also include the dwindling minorities? Or are you just concerned about the
celebrities and the social elites?
It is true Mr. Khan, that we belong to the same human species but it is hard
to stretch the similarities much further between “us” and “them”.
We from the same original land of *Bharat* but we want to keep her intact,
and they want to break it into thousand pieces.
Our ancestors happen to be the same. We acknowledge and adore the heritage
but they abhor and decimate whoever is available in an attempt to wipe out
the link.
We are culturally the same. We have created the culture over centuries what
they dream to destroy in moments.
Our’s is a *10,000 year old civilization*, theirs is a *62 years old country
* undoing whole human civilization.
We extend our hands repeatedly to promote friendship and amity; they give us
ISI, Lashkar, Harkat,
Do you think that the Indians nationals or my coursemates who died in all
the above wars, the Indian soldiers who lost their lives in cross-border
ceasefire violations or the Indian civilians who are killed by the ISI
trained Islamic terrorists and their affiliates, in all those serial blasts,
all over the country, willfully sacrificed their lives as a friendly
neighbourhood gesture?
Can you face the families of the victims of *Chhatrapati Shivaji
Terminus*or the martyrs of the
*Kargil war* and try to explain to them that *”They are good neighbours. Let
us love each other.” *
Can you explain why the two gunmen at Cama hospital, during the Mumbai
carnage, asked the man who gave them water, what his religion was, and shot
him dead when he said he was a Hindu?
If you cannot, then perhaps you understand why the majority of
not consider
Perhaps you believe that the peaceful religious co-existence that you
created in your home (and we appreciate that) can be extended to the large
world outside. As you rightly said, we Indians trust and do accept everybody
but what you did fail to mention was that it is the Indic tradition,
essentially coming out of its pre-Islamic Hindu ethos.
If you think otherwise, show us a single Islamic country where the
non-believers enjoy the same equality as the believers. Since partition, the
Hindus left over in
Islamic countries, like
exist. Hindus working in the Gulf countries are not allowed to practice
their religion in public.
Muslim ambassador. Hindu Muslim unity by and large has generally been a
matter of Hindus trying to please or accommodate Muslims. One cannot forget
when Vajpayee was extending his hand for peace, Musharraf was planning the
Kargil insurgency.
Let me remind you, your own statement *”I am a Muslim in a country called
Can you find me a Hindu in
Some years ago, another Mr. Khan, first name Feroze, from your fraternity
was banned from entering
That is the basic difference of the land of “Hindu”
“pure land” of
Please do not lump the people of
proud to preserve our separate identity..
And please do not insult the land that gave you your life, name and fame, by
claiming that her worst enemy, who wants to break her into 1000 pieces, is a
great neighbour.
Otherwise it would be sad if somebody accuses you of putting your religion
ahead of your country.
Please give it a thought.
Regards,
Colonel Ajay Ahlawat.
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Thursday, February 25, 2010
Barrier broken....Hats off to u little master....
Those 22000 spectators hadn’t even dreamt before coming to the stadium that they are going to witness a historic moment in cricket…
That was the day when the long standing barrier was shattered by a long standing cricketing legends…The god of cricket…
Every one…not just Indians but everyone who loved cricket and even people like me, who have no extra love for cricket had glued to the tv just waiting for that moment. And it took long…real long…at times I felt Dhoni will not let him bat..!!!
But in the 50th over that moment came. The crowd was elated and so were other Indians…and with that single came the 200!!! 20 years of absolute carnage…more than 400 ODIs , dedication, devotion and fitness…..all combined together….A record was created..the barrier was shattered…There may come some other players who can break his record of 200..but walking past a broken barrier is easy..and the one who breaks it is remembered forever…
This is a mail I received which explains him…in a few words…
When Sachin Tendulkar travelled to Pakistan to face one of the finest bowling attacks ever assembled in cricket, Michael Schumacher was yet to race a F1 car, Lance Armstrong had never been to the Tour de France, Diego Maradona was still the captain of a world champion Argentina team, Pete Sampras had never won a Grand Slam.
When Tendulkar embarked on a glorious career taming Imran and company, Roger Federer was a name unheard of; Lionel Messi was in his nappies, Usain Bolt was an unknown kid in the Jamaican backwaters. The
It seems while Time was having his toll on every individual on the face of this planet, he excused one man. Time stands frozen in front of Sachin Tendulkar. We have had champions, we have had legends, but we have never had another Sachin Tendulkar and we never will.

HATS OFF…. MASTER BLASTER…
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Thursday, February 11, 2010
When in doubt...ask Calvin's Dad
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Tuesday, February 09, 2010
Competitor...where are you???
The below post is a small article my friend sent me today…I liked this coz all the facts are so bloody true…
Competitors can stay hidden anywhere. Most of the times we are bothered about the current competitor. A ‘lil out of the box thinking and analysis makes u realize that the real and more dangerous competitor stays hidden right beside us but we fail to recognize.
And we ignore the competitor and by the time we realize, it’s too late!!!
Coke was the market leader in soft drinks business in the
But one person (I don’t know his name) stopped and gave the facts.
Only 2% of the liquid consumption in
And u know the rest. Pepsico leads the chart now!!!
There are some more examples to quote…
What Microsoft did to ibm, google did the same to Microsoft.
Linux has almost breached Windows’ secure fort.
Ipod has flushed sony’s walkman from my mind.
Who sells the largest number of cameras in
Your guess is likely to be Sony, Canon or Nikon. Answer is none of the above. The winner is Nokia whose main line of business in
Reason being cameras bundled with cell phones are outselling stand alone cameras. Now, what prevents the cell phone from replacing the camera outright? Nothing at all. One can only hope the Sony’s and Canons are taking note.
Try this. Who is the biggest in music business in
Incidentally Airtel is not in music business. It is the mobile service provider with the largest subscriber base in
Nokia confessed that they all but missed the Smartphone bus. They admit that Apple's I phone and Google's Android can make life difficult in future. But you never thought Google was a mobile company, did you? If these illustrations mean anything, there is a bigger game unfolding. It is not so much about mobile or music or camera or emails?
The "Mahabharat" (the great Indian epic battle) is about "what is tomorrow's personal digital device"? Will it be a souped up mobile or a palmtop with a telephone? All these are little wars that add up to that big battle. Hiding behind all these wars is a gem of a question - "who is my competitor?"
Once in a while, to intrigue my students I toss a question at them. It says "What Apple did to Sony, Sony did to Kodak, explain?" The smart ones get the answer almost immediately. Sony defined its market as audio (music from the walkman). They never expected an IT company like Apple to encroach into their audio domain. Come to think of it, is it really surprising? Apple as a computer maker has both audio and video capabilities. So what made Sony think he won't compete on pure audio? "Elementary Watson". So also Kodak defined its business as film cameras, Sony defines its businesses as "digital."
In digital camera the two markets perfectly meshed. Kodak was torn between going digital and sacrificing money on camera film or staying with films and getting left behind in digital technology. Left undecided it lost in both. It had to. It did not ask the question "who is my competitor for tomorrow?" The same was true for IBM whose mainframe revenue prevented it from seeing the PC. The same was true of Bill Gates who declared "internet is a fad!" and then turned around to bundle the browser with windows to bury Netscape. The point is not who is today's competitor. Today's competitor is obvious. Tomorrow's is not.
In 2008, who was the toughest competitor to British Airways in
Who is the competitor to Multiplexes?
Look at the products that vanished from
What killed the Alarm Clock?
One last illustration. 20 years back what were Indians using to wake them up in the morning? The answer is "alarm clock." The alarm clock was a monster made of mechanical springs. It had to be physically keyed every day to keep it running. It made so much noise by way of alarm, that it woke you up and the rest of the colony. Then came quartz clocks which were sleeker. They were much more gentle though still quaintly called "alarms." What do we use today for waking up in the morning? Cell phone! An entire industry of clocks disappeared without warning thanks to cell phones. Big watch companies like Titan were the losers. You never know in which bush your competitor is hiding!
Best Regards,
Harsha Bhat
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Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Let's join the voice....Mile sur mera tumhara
Hi all....
It was 1988..i was 2 yrs old...Now it's 2010...i'm 23...
Then ...after the PM's speech on 15th august, the song mile sur mera tumhara was first telecasted and that's it...
It ruled the indian hearts from that very day...
It withstood all the anti national forces and united india ...with the same quote repeated in different indian languages....
They said Mile sur mera tumhara...toh sur bane hamara...
The same song was re telecasted with a lil change in lyrics and the cast ofcourse...
But the captivating power of the 1988 hit could not be repeated..the older mile sur is still my favourite...And will be my favourite for years to come...
It runs for over 15 minutes but the magic of the 1988 5 min tune still lingers...
But..Let's appreciate the attempt to unite india...
Lets stay united and withstand all the forces that stop us from reaching the top...Let's unite and let's capture the world...
Let's sing aloud and clear and let the world hear..
Mile sur mera tumhara...toh sur bane hamara...
Here is the link for both the songs..
Yenjaay
Mile sur (1988)
Phir mile sur part 1:
Phir mile sur part 2:
-Regards,
Harsha Bhat
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Thursday, December 31, 2009
The year that was 2009....
Hmmm.....
Last year began with a shock....
It was Jan 5th when i boarded the bus to Coimbatore..Away from my friends...my family...my state...my people..my language...like a migrating bird..
I was happy...i was sad..a lil tensed...a lil depressed...feeling free...feeling independent....
It's been one year and life has taken so many turns...ups n downs..
The whole face of life has changed..The talks were so random before...and now every word we speak rotates around the work...
I was so independent before...But now feeling like a slave..Cant bunk the office...Cant sleep if i'm bored...Cant go home early coz i have deadlines to meet...
Cant be late to office...canr be early to house...
Uhhh....I sit here and cherish those days when i wanted to go home late...enjoyed every bit of life...I wanna enter that phase once again...
Alas.i can just make a wish....
A flashback of one year gave me some list of notable things in my life...
Some of them listed below:
Goodys in 2k9..
1) My money...my life...my way!!
2) My dad n mom became better than the best friends of mine...
3) i learnt cooking..Now i can even think of opening a restaurant if Bosch fires me!!
4) I'm more independent...more matured and more capable...
5) I know Tamil!!!
Well..There were some bad things too!!!
1) I've lost freedom!!!
2) No fun in life...office-home-office-weekends-office....and the cycle continues!!
3) I hate couple of my room mates....Wanna kick them outta my house asap..
4) Health is upset!!!
5) Hotte barta ide! :-O
Ok....Learning from the baddys and making the gooddies even better is my resolution for the new year...
Life and people wil start expecting more n more as years pass.....
2012 is one step nearer...So the world is about to end...
And i've a new mantra in life now...
"Aaaalll eezzz Wellll"
-Regards,
Harsha Bhat
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Saturday, December 05, 2009
This amazing thingy called WAVE from google...
OMFG..... All that i could say was these people at google are crazy... how could they even implement this? So so damn real time...So much fun..So open..Everything is open for u. There are robots, there are blips, there are fellow wavers and all that u have to do is just start waving.
I cant say everything about it. Just go through this video. i know it's a looooong video as claimed by them but worth a check.
Just have a look and i swear u cant resist using wave.
Here's the link:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v_UyVmITiYQ
I'm not sure if this works,this is an embedded thing of the same:
Happy waving:
Harsha
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Monday, November 02, 2009
WTF!!!
Look at the news!!! I was shocked!! What the hell do they think of themselves?? If you are staying in
And we never objected to your worshipping Allah or whoever!!!
Vande Mataram is our national song. This is the song which unites us all.. Vande Mataram is not just a pair of words..It’s the very inspiration for hundreds of freedom fighters to lay down their lives for the sake of motherland.
It’s the zeal, enthusiasm and the very reason for them having given their blood or taken the blood!!!
It’s the one for
If you don’t f*****g mind issuing a fatwa against Vande Mataram I don f*****G mind swearing at you and your god…
Enough is enough people…wake up!!! And these politicians address them!!! They want talks with them..Let our soldiers speak to them..let our ak47s answer them…Let them flee..to their land…to the land where they can stay without singing Vande Mataram…
Fatwa issued against 'Vande Mataram'
Times Now 3 November 2009, 11:41am IST
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Jamait-e-Ulema Hind or the JEU on Tuesday issued a fatwa against singing national song 'Vande Matram'.
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According to a resolution, Muslims should not sing 'Vande Matram' as its reciting is against the Islam.
The resolution, which was passed at the Deoband national convention meet, says that Muslims should not sing 'Vande Matram' as some verses of the patriotic song are against the tenets of Islam. The JEU leader said that the some of the line in the song is against Islam.
Meanwhile, home minister P Chidambaram will address a Jamait-e-Ulema Hind conference in Deoband today. The home minister will also discuss the Sachar Committee Report and POTA issue with Deoband leaders.
Meanwhile, the Muslim Law Board justified the decision saying that (Muslims) can’t offer prayers to anyone but Allah. Kamal Farooqui, a prominent leader of the Board said, "We love the nation but can't worship it."
-With loads of Anger
-Harsha Bhat
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What happens if Rajyotsava falls on a sunday??

hmmm...
This saturday (31.10.2009)i was out for department outing and it turned out to be wonderful...I never expected the DHs, GRMs etc are so good at having fun!!! We had enough fun and had foood at a punjabi dhaba....This is the best eatout in coimbatore for sure..None of us could believe we ate 4 rotis each and 2 "aloo de parathe" served by a pagadi-clad sardar...
It was awesome too..So as i was cherishing the good day a shitty idea flashed!!! I discussed with my always-game-for-all-shitty-ideas friends...And the idea was...I would cook chocolates tomorrow!!!all said in unison...GAME!!! and Suhas added a lil sweet to it!! he said i'll prepare Gulab jamun!! In unison we said again..GAME!!!! and then why cant we try pani puri @ home!! we had however planned it last week itself..said chidanand..The senior most.....In unison we said GAME!!! and then we scrapped the plan and thought of watching "LONDON DREAMS" (yup..a hindi movie in coimbatore)...And all shouted in unison ...GAME!!!
So it was LD and not choco jamun pani puri!!! But on a sunday after gettin up @ 11 and gettin ready...all the tickets were sold out...And then came out the same old idea!!! The idea of PP, chocloate and jamun!!! So we started.....
Jamun is easy to prepare (or atleast we thought that way) and we started with dough...jamun balls and heating oil!!! As Vivekanand fried the Jamun balls we made the sugar syrup ready..With more than half a kilo sugar in it..the syrup was all sweet and yummy...Pouring jamun was all it needed from our side.. and wwe dint delay in doing that. So jamun was over..
Then started the chocolate fantasy!!!
I mixed the cocoa powder and milk powder and started preparing sugar syrup. The actual recipe says to add cocoa,butter,milk and sugar in 1:1:2:1 quantity...And i asked mom to confirm!!
And i prepared it all, Poured the butter into it and as the chocolate was just about to get ready for a delicious pour into the plate i found floating butter on the broth!!! The butter is not supposed to float..i cursed AMUL for having manufactured defective butter chunk and poured the extra floating butter and just had a look at the cover of the butter packet..It read 500G!!! I was supposed to add 200G...More than double!! butter was bound to float!! And over that i just felt like tasting the chocolate and i did that...just to spit it back to the washbasin!! It was SALTY!! The f*****g butter was salted and not a single mention about that on the packet!! So i ended up cooking Salty-overbuttered-chocolate!! :-(
Then it was pani puri's turn!!
It went off rather smoothly and was the best of the day...Pani was awesome and so was the bhaji!!!
After that one thing flashed to our mind..Can we just eat jamun, PP and chocolate as our dinner?? Nope was the answer so it was time for dal khichdi!!!
And it was ready in a short span!!
so then...it was time for us to eat everything!!!
All of it...
And then we realised it was Rajyotsava!! Jai kannadambe..we shouted and pounced upon the pani poori and then the khichdi!!! ..the chocolate is still in the refrigerator and the jamun was awesome...we finished it all...
So thus came to an end a great rajyotsava..Or let me call it the best rajyotsava!!!
I returned back home... Got my bed ready and as soon as i fell on my bed!!! my stomach started giving signals!!! And need i say more about this?? ;-)
Well, we are even planning to start our own restaurant......
-Harsha
Labels: Rajyotsava
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Monday, September 07, 2009
The feel that I seldom feel...

something's seriously wrong with me. My health has always been that "something"..but this time it's not my health....my mind doesnt seem to be in greatest of its form. What is it? why is my mind not in its senses...what is that one thing which is hollowing my mind like a termite....can i name it? can i tame it? can i blame it??? i speak aloud and ask myself..but the mind reaches the same disturbed state and the answer i get is NULL...well...if that sounds a bit too technical...my mind doesn stop at a point...still the quest is on...for the termite...someday i might find u...i might fight u...i might kill u and emerge victorious...leading my life...without hesitation...without begging...without crying....and with smile all over...come out u termite...the day i find u....i'll slay u...slaughter u...will trash u from my mind forever...But what if the day doesnt come at all? What if i die in the quest of the termite..What if i find it someday and it's too late...and i have no other choice than to live with u!!! Oh holy shit.....i cant take this anymore...cannot really take this anymore....The day i emerge victorious....i shall cry...i shall shout...shall woooooooooooo and yipppppie around....
Waiting for the day...Counting each day.....waiting for the day...
-Harsha
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Monday, August 17, 2009
Madan Lal Dhingra...Hero unknown...

The centenary of Madan Lal Dhingra's martyrdom falls on 17 August 2009.
India won freedom due to the blood and tears shed by hundreds of nameless revolutionaries and their families who braved British barbarity and faced death. The struggle for freedom was carried out not only in India, but also abroad, by people such as Shyamji Krishnavarma, Veer Savarkar, Madam Bhikaji Cama, Barrister Sardar Singh Rana, Virendranath Chattopadhyaya, Sardar Ajit Singh, Lala Hardayal, Rasbehari Bose, Raja Mahendra Pratap and Champakraman Pillay. In this illustrious list of fiery patriots, Madan Lal Dhingra stands out for his sheer courage and supreme sacrifice. Madan Lal Dhingra went to the gallows on 17 August 1909. The centenary of his martyrdom is an occasion for us to remember his immortal saga.
Madan Lal Dhingra was born on 18 September 1883 in Amritsar. His father was an eye specialist and Civil Surgeon of Amritsar. Madan Lal was the sixth of his seven sons. Two of Madan Lal's brothers were doctors, two other brothers were barristers. Madan Lal was married and had a son. If he had desired, he could have lived a life of luxury. But he chose to be a martyr for India's freedom struggle.
Madan Lal Dhingra studied for Diploma in Civil Engineering at University College, London from 1906-09. He was very closely associated with Savarkar while in London. Together, they hatched the plan to assassinate Sir Curzon Wyllie who was Dhingra's personal acquaintance.
On 01 July 1909, Dhingra went as planned to a meeting at Imperial Institute. After the meeting was over, Curzone Wyllie seemed ready to leave. Dhingra now approached Curzon Wylie under the pretext of talking to him. The two opened the glass door and left the hall. As they reached the landing, Dhingra lowered his voice as if he wanted to discuss something confidential. Curzon Wylie brought his ear close to Dhingra. Sensing the opportunity, Dhingra removed the Colt revolver from his right coat pocket and pumped two bullets at point-blank range. The time was 11.20 pm. As Curzon Wyllie reeled, dhingra fired two more bullets. A Parsee doctor Cawas Lalkaka tried to come in between but Dhingra fired at him as well. However, Dhingra's attempt to shoot himself failed and he was overpowered.
After his arrest, the Police Officer asked Dhingra, "Do you want us to inform any of your friends of your arrest?" Dhingra cleverly replied, "There is no need. They will know about my arrest in tomorrow's newspapers." The Police were trying to find out if they could implicate any of Dhingra's friends. He proved a match for them. Dhingra was taken to Walton Street Police station.
When produced before Mr Hoarce Smith the Magistrate of Westminster Police Court, Dhingra said, "I do not plead for mercy; nor do I recognise your authority over me." Dhingra was committed to the Sessions Court. Dhingra bluntly asked the Court, "...If the Germans have no right to rule over England what right have the English got to rule over India ?" During the trial Indians were not allowed inside the Court.
Martyrdom!
It was 17 August 1909. Several Indian youth had mournfully gathered outside the gates of the prison. They were however denied entry inside. Entry was also denied to the waiting journalists. At the stroke of nine, Madanlal Dhingra began his last journey to the gallows. A Christian preacher named Hudson walked up to him to say the final Christian prayer for him. But Dhingra turned him away saying that he was a Hindu. The Deputy Under-Sheriff of London Metcalf read out the death warrant to Dhingra in the presence of Deputy Governor Hales of Pentonville prison and asked him the usual questions. But Dhingra ignored their questions and walked calmly to the noose. His bravery left the accompanying offcers dumb-founded. Officer Pierpoint stood at the hangman's noose waiting for Dhingra. Dhingra smiled at him and ascended the steps to the platform. He himself placed the noose round his neck. Soon thereafter, the wooden platform underneath was withdrawn.
The Times, London of 18 August 1909 reported on page 7 column 2, " Shortly after 9, death was announced. Pierpoint was the executioner. An application for leave to have the body cremated was refused and it will be buried in accordance with the usual custom, within the walls of prison."
After Dhingra went to the gallows, the Times, London wrote an editorial (24 July 1909) titled 'Conviction of Dhingra'. The editorial said, "The nonchalance displayed by the assassin was of a character, which is happily unusual in such trials in this country. He asked no questions. He maintained a defiance of studied indifference. He walked smiling from the Dock."
Last statement:
As desired by Gyan Chand Varma, Sardar Singh Rana , who was then in Paris, published Dhingra's last testament on a postcard along with his photograph. Savarkar in turn sent a large number of these copies to India. Madanlal Dhingra's final statement was as inspiring as his actions. Titled "Challenge" it read as follows:
"I admit the other day; I attempted to shed English blood as an humble revenge for the inhuman hangings and deportations of patriotic Indian youths. In this attempt, I have consulted none but my own conscience; I have conspired with none, but my own duty.
"I believe that a nation held down in bondage with the help of foreign bayonets is in a perpetual state of war. Since open battle is rendered impossible to a disarmed race, I attacked by surprise; since guns were denied to me, I drew forth my pistol and fired.
"As a Hindu I felt that a wrong done to my country is an insult to God. Her cause is the cause of Sri Ram! Her services are the services of Sri Krishna! Poor in health and intellect, a son like myself has nothing else to offer to the Mother but his own blood and so I have sacrificed the same on her altar.
"The only lesson required in India at present is to learn how to die and the only way to teach it, is by dying ourselves. Therefore I die and glory in my martyrdom! This war of Independence will continue between India and England, so long as the Hindu and the English races last (if the present unnatural relation does not cease!)
"My only prayer to God is: May I be reborn of the same Mother and may I redie in the same sacred cause, till the cause is successful and she stands free for the good of humanity and the glory of God!"
-Vande Mataram-
Madan Lal Dhingra's coffin was exhumed on 12 December 1976 in the presence of Natwar Singh, then Acting High Commisioner for India. This coffin too was flown back to India.
You can read more about Madan Lal Dhingra by clicking here.
Madan Lal Dhingra lives on in the hearts of his country men. Humble salutations to his memory!
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Friday, July 10, 2009
The "PISSED OFF" Post
Saw this movie after a long time. And was ashamed too....Not coz i saw the movie, but for a reason. A reason for which i was blaming others for being like.and what's the reason for me being ashamed? well, here i speak out...
The legend of Bhagat Singh was the movie i saw yesterday (Thanks to UTV movies). I have watched this movie about ..hmm...well....i donno..that many times!!!But now after a long hiatus of about 1.5 yrs i was seeing that movie again.
There is a specific reason for me wathing that movie so many times. I have read biographies of almost all the characters in that movie. So whatever happens there i know the relation and co-relation between each of them.
I have read the biographical sketches about Chandrashekar Azad (Book named AJEYA in Kannada),Bagha Jatin (Rudhirabhisheka in Kannada),Bhagat Singh (Many books in english and Kannada), Batukeshwar datt (Small 32 page book but very informative),Netaji Subhash chandra bose (KOLMINCHU in Kannada),etc etc etc.
So everytime I watch the movie it's like re-reading the whole book. Living a krantikaari life myself and talking to all of them.But yesterday i forgot so many things. I forgot the name of the college through which Bhagat Singh, Rajguru and Azad ran after killing Sanders.I forgot the name of the person who ditched Azad at the Alfred park, I forgot the name of Azad's gun adn so many such things!!! And I used to blame so many for not remembering the national heroes...forgetting their martyrdom...trashing their dream...and for what not....
Now this might be a simple "Oh-my-god-it-is-crap" thing for u all but not for me.
I'm very emotional about my nation. whenever i see someone swearing about the dirty roads in india and blaming India for that i really get pissed off.Come on guys it's not India who is spitting on roads and it's not India who breaks the traffic and bribes the police officer to escape away.It's we the Indians...
Whenever i see someone speaking shit about the family system of indians i shoot back at them saying we dont have 13 yr old gals carrying babies with them.Whenever i see someone calling indians as people with traditional and out-dated thoughts i say i'd prefer being traditional than being modern if modernization is loving machines and gadgets more than humans.
Whenever some shit headed US returned moron yells in a fake accent about the traffic jargon and the biting mosquitoes i dont speak anything , I show him the finger he deserves to be shown.
when some BOSCHLERS(Employees of BOSCH) speak of German discipline and the autobahns there i remind them of Adolf Hitler who created autobahn and I also remind them that the same Adolf Hitler created the toxic chamber.
I donno what u r thinking but a nation is never perfect.We have to make it perfect. We never think twice before ejecting a red spit from our mouth when we are in India, But when in Germany we are the best.What the hell happens to us when we return back??
I'm speaking it out coz i saw some people speaking speaking all sorta crap about India and Indian vehicles in our induction program. They spoke about population problem in india, The road problem in india and what not.
But none of them even thought for a minute that they were all so capable that with a single call they could have changed it all.
But speaking is really easy...right guys.
Well, i decide to stop at this point. I'm really pissed off and the forthcoming lines might turn abusive for some of them.
So cya guys...will write some other day when my mind is calm.
Cya all....
-regards
Harsha Bhat
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