<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:21:43.967-08:00</updated><category term='Photography'/><category term='My verses'/><category term='Tech Funda'/><category term='Aise bhi hota hein'/><category term='misc'/><category term='Etc'/><category term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>Baay Karon Singh BA</title><subtitle type='html'>This is for my nonsense scribbles. Unlikely, that you would have something interesting here. I use this area to improve my typing speed and also as a gym for my fingers. A comment from you is greatly appreciated, though.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-5614682368317195154</id><published>2010-06-07T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T03:49:40.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>After 26 years of Bhopal gas tragedy......what's next?</title><content type='html'>Mockery of Judiciary....After causing death to thousands &amp;amp; making lakhs to suffer for life, our judiciary found few people guilty of negligence. It took us more than two decades and I am sure, it will continue for another two decades of 'apeal to higher court', 'stay order', 'reopen', 'reinvestigate'.........before putting the case under the carpet. By this time we can conclude - if you do not belong to a political family or from an elite english-speaking class, your life is worth few thousands (if you are lucky, the figure may go to few lakhs!!) of rupees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that Mr Anderson, the then Chairman of UC, could never be made appear the trial. No wonder,we never dare to make big-bro unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our citizens can not overcome the hurdles of Constitution ....why not give a padmashree to the ex-chairman Anderson &amp;amp; his team ? Mr PM can offer this in his next visit to US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See this link on &lt;a href="http://www.ndtv.com/news/india/bhopal-gas-tragedy-the-us-double-standards-30499.php?u=1319"&gt;US double standard&lt;/a&gt; ...but I believe, the way Union Carbide case has handled is  more of &lt;a href="http://www.ndtv.com/news/india/bhopal-gas-tragedy-verdict-why-activists-are-upset-30332.php"&gt;India's leadership failure&lt;/a&gt; - contrast to what &lt;a href="http://www.bp.com/genericarticle.do?categoryId=2012968&amp;amp;contentId=7062651"&gt;BP is made &lt;/a&gt;to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-5614682368317195154?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/5614682368317195154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=5614682368317195154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/5614682368317195154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/5614682368317195154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2010/06/after-26-years-some-accused-found.html' title='After 26 years of Bhopal gas tragedy......what&apos;s next?'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-2425891279829915514</id><published>2009-04-07T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:16:30.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etc'/><title type='text'>TATA Indicom sucks!!! Do they have customer in their line of sight?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes mid march, my Indicom connection was failing despite I had no outstanding dues. I thought, it was because of my modem settings etc. I tried all possible tricks that Windows allows but did not succeed. Finally, I called Tata Indicom help desk and found that my connection was disabled by them....they discovered that there is not enough documents that establishes my identity. I was puzzled as what else document besides photo copy of PAN, Passport and rent agreement, I could have missed to submit ( I was using this connection from last several months ). The Indicom help desk guys ( girl, to be precise ) are only trained to tell - "I am sorry sir, I can not help you" and "Sir, do you have any other issues that I can help" in a perpetual sequence. Frustrated, I resubmitted all documents and thought waiting for 2 days before attempting net from home. After, 3 days, when I checked the line, I found that the line is still disabled. When I called the help desk, they informed that there was a power cut in their office, so they could not give any status to my complaint !!! After two weeks,when I called the help desk, they informed that the line has been enabled....but ordeal is not to finish here. Any attempt to connect internet was responded with - "the remote server did not respond"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided, I won't talk to the help desk, instead I checked the internet (from office) logged a complaint with more f***words in the content than the actual issue itself. The TATA Indicom seems to understand f***words very well !!! .....the line was enabled finally with an executive calling me to get a confirmation. It took 25 days - what a great customer service!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The tata indicom customer support executives (thats what they like to be called)are the worst ....very poorly trained...have no idea of what the cusomers could face....they are worst that I came accross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I m going to change my service provider soon... may be I will go for a BSNL broadband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-2425891279829915514?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/2425891279829915514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=2425891279829915514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/2425891279829915514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/2425891279829915514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2009/04/tata-indicom-sucks-do-they-have.html' title='TATA Indicom sucks!!! Do they have customer in their line of sight?'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-7044877256913060615</id><published>2009-02-26T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T07:28:26.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>Institute(s) of higer learning....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SagBmcL61sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/MSWcJIuVtKA/s1600-h/pics_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307493920768972482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SagBmcL61sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/MSWcJIuVtKA/s320/pics_003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What purpose our institutes of higher learning serve? I am skeptical about contributions of IITs and IIMs in nation building (compared to fundings they get). These institutes produce highly paid executives, mostly– yet our govt is spending huge amount of money for them while there should have been more investments on the primary education. Well , is it without any reasons? No.&lt;br /&gt;• Opening an IIT /IIM/ University in a state is considered to be an achievement for the people’s representative who can cite that for seeking votes in the next election. This will create job opportunities for few hundred peoples as well – another reason why “you vote for me”. A primary school may not be that fruitful as long as ‘return’ is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;• Guess what is the picture above? It is a university that WB CM is going to inaugurate in few days from now. Lest I forget, election is nearing!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here is the src of the photo-&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.anandabazar.com/archive/1090226/26south1.htm"&gt;http://www.anandabazar.com/archive/1090226/26south1.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-7044877256913060615?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/7044877256913060615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=7044877256913060615' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7044877256913060615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7044877256913060615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2009/02/institutes-of-higer-learning.html' title='Institute(s) of higer learning....'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SagBmcL61sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/MSWcJIuVtKA/s72-c/pics_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3217855885017054384</id><published>2009-02-01T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:03:08.561-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>Do not ask HOW MUCH MONEY YOU MADE, MINISTERJI</title><content type='html'>If &lt;a href="http://www.ndtv.com/convergence/ndtv/story.aspx?id=NEWEN20090082176"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;is to believed, I am really disappointed, given that we have MMS as PM!! Looks PMO has yielded to the pressures from Amar-Mulayam, Lalu et all. Too bad Mr PM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3217855885017054384?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3217855885017054384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3217855885017054384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3217855885017054384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3217855885017054384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-not-ask-how-much-money-you-made.html' title='Do not ask HOW MUCH MONEY YOU MADE, MINISTERJI'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-4180081594452307602</id><published>2009-01-22T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:30:25.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>HAPPY 2009....</title><content type='html'>Composed few weeks back but could not post..... bad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;net connection&lt;/span&gt;... busy schedule...etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;I hate lists... but thought of composing one. Few days back, we had an area meeting where evryone had to tell any one wish .... there was many interesting and noble pledges. For fun, we drafted the wishes and made an e-copy of it...plan is to have it discussed in a nxt years meeting:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many plans....Here is my list................whats yrs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quit smoking -if failed, would restrict smoking maximum 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cigarettes&lt;/span&gt; a day (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFLY&lt;/span&gt;). Never drop &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cigarette&lt;/span&gt; buts on the street - will keep it in pocket and drop it at next available dustbin( if quit this will automatically follow).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn driving a car(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFLY&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nooo&lt;/span&gt; I m not buying a car.( basically I know driving - but it has to be a big field - this time want to drive on roads - despite my clear theoretical knowlege, no friend is willing to give their cars to me :(... so no option but to call the driving school guys).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a TV and take a cable connection(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFLY&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Would try to find a life partner (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFLY&lt;/span&gt;)- additionally this will keep my parent's mouths shut -:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With few exceptions, would not read pure fiction books ( I wish I did not spend few hundred bucks on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chetan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bhagat&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shirshendu&lt;/span&gt;(Bengali) etc etc!!!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to 'God's own land", &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kerala&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFLY&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn an Indian language and improve my Assamese which is currently 75% &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bengali&lt;/span&gt;. For feasibility studies, bought an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;urdu&lt;/span&gt; alphabet book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For films, won't follow read_review_check_&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whois&lt;/span&gt;_there_in_it_Then_watch, rather it would be other way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more staying awake late in weekend nights. No reading at bed-time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get my house agreement renewed (current agreement is till Jan-09)- crap they need a lot of documents/ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gaurantee&lt;/span&gt; etc etc for a bachelor. Lucky that they have no rules like 'bachelors can not marry' .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will join a gym - no I don't like 6-8 Packs - Just want to improve stamina (currently in our housing society's court, I can not play 3 consecutive badminton singles...gotta improve).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will convince my nephew/niece/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;causins&lt;/span&gt; who are in schools, that it is not most important to get star marks in school. Its more important to explore and enjoy and follow your respective passions. Though good result should remain a priority as otherwise many avenues would be closed. ( Got to be little careful - otherwise I'd get a thrashing from their parents).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Would work towards getting a govt registration for the club at my village.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not subscribing any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;calcutta&lt;/span&gt;-based newspaper - enough of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mamata&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;budha &lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;note - (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFLY&lt;/span&gt;) - carry forward from last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-4180081594452307602?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/4180081594452307602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=4180081594452307602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/4180081594452307602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/4180081594452307602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2009/01/wish-you-all-happy-2009-new-hopes-new.html' title='HAPPY 2009....'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-784008378897087565</id><published>2008-11-10T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T00:33:56.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Week that was ---</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday -&lt;/strong&gt; On weekend, ended up offending a friend by a poor joke (sad, everyone is not intelligent like me to understand jokes)...had to write big emails saying - sorry:-) Today was supposed to talk to doctor (for a stomach problem) n take an appo but the doctor's phone number was in my office id. Tried the VPN to connect to my office network but thanks to the slowest-on-earth-tata-indicom-dial-in-connection, could not get the office network either (though could check india-au cricket score after day 3). The doc is my friends brother-in-law (good that, i don't have to pay consultation fees) - tomrow, wd ring up my friend's resi number to get the doctors phone number and consult him on Sunday - poor sis of mine, who came last to last Sunday- no movies or shopping on Sunday! Though she made few friends here in the compound by this time, she is not that bored - atleast that's what she said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday night&lt;/strong&gt;- My sis is there…so no “party” on weekends – but weekends are not dull when you have a sister around. Planning to catch a movie on Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt; - Could not manage time for a movie. May be next week....I’m desperate to prove that I m alive:) so have to add something in the blog. An old incident does not seem to be bad to place it here!&lt;br /&gt;My friend Ranjan told me about this. The incidence is a year old. Ranjan always insisted that we (particularly me, my other friend Tapan) would take a thousand years of “sadhana” to reach a level of our other friend Sidheswar. We all gracefully agree the talent of Sidheswar but that difference in ‘level’ never came out to be a factor in our friendship. Enough of “alaap”, let’s go to the story. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a puja vacation, last year, Sidheswar started for home- his train, Teesta Bhorsha express departed from Kolkata at 8.30pm. Sidheswar occupied his seat at right time and was sipping his mineral water bottle frequently. It was a hot day. Eventually by half an hour, when the train is well past the Calcutta station, his water bottle was empty and Sidheswar went to bed ( He didn’t feel like having the dinner). Everything was fine until midnight when he got awake to go to urinals. Mind that smoking is banned on trains now a days, Sidheswar did not light a cigarette in the urinal. After returning to the seat, he saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all his belongings are gone!!&lt;/span&gt; A cool person, he thought of reporting the theft to police, but on a second thought, there is little hope of getting the things back, so Sidheswar decided to stay back. He uttered choicest of curses n abuses for the bag-lifter. Since it was real hot and dry, he was more worried about the other mineral water bottle kept in the bag. Since there was no way of getting back the lost items, a cool head, he decided to sleep again. Having a relieved bladder, he slept immediately. Having a sound sleep, he got up early and had a cup of tea from the “cha grom-wala”. He was feeling bad and his brain is working on various possibilities. By the time he finished the tea, so observed something unusual with his seat number. His ticket shows, he’s allocated berth #35 and he was @ berth#53. He immediately went to b number 35 and ALAS…&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EVERYTHING WAS THERE&lt;/span&gt;. His bag, gifts for near n dear ones, medicines for a relative &lt;strong&gt;etc etc&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;everything untouched!!.&lt;/span&gt; Now, it’s time to get down at next station…Sidheswar was cursing railways for making the seats so similar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;----Disclaimer: #1 -Those not-so-near to Sidheswar, were saying, his mineral water bottle contained something intoxicating, but we don’t believe it.&lt;br /&gt;----Disclaimer: #2-The above paragraphs are just a possibility – any resemblance with any real life incidence is purely coincidental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-784008378897087565?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/784008378897087565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=784008378897087565' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/784008378897087565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/784008378897087565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-that-was.html' title='Week that was ---'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3040679407242393212</id><published>2008-10-29T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T04:04:14.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>"HEROs" do it again..this time on a daily wage earner!!!</title><content type='html'>On Oct 29 a day after Diwali, an UP labourer has been &lt;a href="http://www.ndtv.com/convergence/ndtv/story.aspx?id=NEWEN20080070390"&gt;lynched &lt;/a&gt;on a Mumbai local train. Allegedly some locals boarded same compartment as the poor labourer and on learning that the fellow is a "Bhaiya", the locals started beating the labourer untill he was unconsious. The heros got down in a next station and RPF took the victim to a hospital where he was declared brought dead.&lt;br /&gt;Well done Raj, as one of the readers say - we don't need Pakistan's ISI to divide and destroy the country - we have you, your uncle and some of your clan to take care of their plan.&lt;br /&gt;Our Media seems to define terrorism something which has an islamic flavour in it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Killing inocent daily wage earners is not terrorism. Killing a young man who dreamt of a better life for his family is not terrorism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks Raj, thanks Shiva Sainiks , thanks Mawawati and like minded psychos, we can no longer be proud of the kaleidoscopic culture and ethnicity of the country. You are real heros these days!! You are so successful in poisioning thousand minds.&lt;br /&gt;Shall I , now, need Passport/Visa to move to other parts of the country which has a different language than what I speak, a different religion than what I am born to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3040679407242393212?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3040679407242393212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3040679407242393212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3040679407242393212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3040679407242393212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/10/heros-do-it-againthis-time-on-daily.html' title='&quot;HEROs&quot; do it again..this time on a daily wage earner!!!'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-318957569473660073</id><published>2008-10-17T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:51:17.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>"Heaven gives its glimpses only to those..."</title><content type='html'>Probably everyone goes through a phase where he/she feels betrayed or denied. It's hard to accept the disappointment when u don't get something which u are made to believe yours and desired too passionately. But won't there be caos if everyone's dreams come true? &lt;br /&gt;Was reading a bengali novel during my Eid vacation...got an interesting piece as quoted below ( no I m not into poetry, particularly if it is in english...but this might give you some food for thought:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Passing Glimpse - Rober Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I often see flowers from a passing car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;That are gone before I can tell what they are.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out of the train and go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;To see what they were beside the track.&lt;br /&gt;I name all the flowers I am sure they weren't;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Not fireweed loving where woods have burnt--&lt;br /&gt;Not bluebells gracing a tunnel mouth--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Not lupine living on sand and drouth.&lt;br /&gt;Was something brushed across my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;That no one on earth will ever find?&lt;br /&gt;Heaven gives its glimpses only to those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Not in position to look too close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-318957569473660073?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/318957569473660073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=318957569473660073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/318957569473660073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/318957569473660073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/10/heaven-gives-its-glimpses-only-to-those.html' title='&quot;Heaven gives its glimpses only to those...&quot;'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-5958104742670775712</id><published>2008-10-14T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T04:31:50.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Sorry my friend - my prayers were not answered.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday when I rejoined after an extented vacation, saw an email from a friend/collegue that he would be irregular next few weeks. The email was dated 10th October when I was out of office. I came to know that his wife (who was expecting) developed certain critical complications and is hospitalized. I was wishing everything would be alright. As he was not available on cell, I SMS-ed him that everything would be OK - 'insallah' but god decided otherwise. Got the shocking news today only - his child died. I was not trying to call him as I am perplexed as what to say. May almighty give strength to my friend and his wife to bear the loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-5958104742670775712?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/5958104742670775712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/5958104742670775712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry-my-friend-my-prayers-were-not.html' title='Sorry my friend - my prayers were not answered.'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-7390755848627368462</id><published>2008-10-12T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:15:26.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Back to work place.....</title><content type='html'>Reached Calcutta at around 2.30 PM. First 3/4 days after Eid, the weather was very bad in Silchar. The road condition and other basic civic amenities are getting worse day by day. Feel very sad for my home place. Corruption has taken a deep root in every sphere of life (Some of our land was acquired by highway authority and we were asked to pay the Land and Revenue officials  20% of total compensation amount ! I will write more details later - meanwhile I am trying to contact higher administrative officials…don’t know if that would help…keeping the fingers crossed for now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Met a college junior in the airport whose flight to Chennai was scheduled in the evening. It was so nice to meet Tapash first time after college days.. Tapash came to my flat and we had an adda after quite a long long gap - 12 years to be precise. Saw off Tapash in the evening. My sister gave some sweets…time to do some ‘misti-mukh’ and call my friends here to wish Eid Mubarak and Suvo Bijoya.........&lt;/span&gt;logging off in 10 seconds!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-7390755848627368462?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/7390755848627368462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=7390755848627368462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7390755848627368462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7390755848627368462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-work-place.html' title='Back to work place.....'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-7326253956765221151</id><published>2008-10-05T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:12:27.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>Cultivating corruption – “Maha-sarak in Silchar, ASSAM”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SPiq6UyxCDI/AAAAAAAAATo/g0qpU9pMhgo/s1600-h/fake+house.GIF"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Eid ( 2 oct 08) when I visited home, I saw a lot of house building activities in my village ( a village about 10 KM from Silchar town). In last two months there has been atleast 20 new houses built and similar number of houses are under construction. In a small village like mine, this appears to be a real estate boom….but in reality this has nothing to do with soaring demand for housings, no one is going to live in those houses!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supper highway from Imphal ( through a bridge over the ‘ Barak’) will make a crossing with the superhighway from Mizoram; the crossing is supposedly to be in our village. Some villagers would be uprooted to make way for the national development! Well this may be hard for a those villagers who are living there for generations - guess who is making hay out of it? The Land and Revenue officials advised the villagers to make concrete houses so that they can manipulate official records and get some higher compensation. Well, no advice comes for free! The office needs 20 to 30% of the proposed compensation paid in advance, so that villagers can get a ‘good’ package!! It is an ‘official deal’! The villagers are made to think that this is a win win situation for everyone!! Well, the officials are not saying this to be bribe; in fact no one is saying that – they are just showing the villagers a way to claim more compensation and in return they are taking some ‘service charge’. The brokering the 20-30% deal with the villagers, on behalf of the officials, has become a lucrative career option for many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few acres of our (inherited) fertile family land are in the designated highway area. My father currently being almost invalid, my uncle is running from pillars to post to claim the legitimate compensation/ sometimes to get information about the rate of compensation which is meager compared to what has been paid in other parts of the country ( Remember Nandigram, WB? We don’t have a Mamata Banerjee to exploit the situation! ). Nevertless, due to absence of a young male member who would have negotiated with the officials, we had no option but to be ‘happy’ to give the land at the govt offered price. But thanks to the hungry land officials, we cannot get anything until we pay 30% of the amount in advance!!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like an escapist who work for a multinational and give advice to others not to encourage corruption. My father, my uncles are having all the pains for their legitimate money- they can not pay the 30%, they can not pay a good advocate to have an RTI petition filed in the court… I am proud of my father – you really helped innumerable persons to get established…I am proud of my uncle, who served the govt and despite many options to be richer, opted to remain same as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear reader, if you are looking for a bride, go and try an alliance with anyone working in the Land &amp;amp; Revenue department. It’s possible that you would end up getting gifts comparable to what is given in some of the north-Indian royal marriages. If you are in kidnapping business, get someone from L&amp;amp;R dept, Assam. You would probably get more than what you demanded !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Disclaimer:---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The blogger does not encourage dowry but the above lines are for those who, in any case, would have received some gifts! Kidnapping is also strongly discouraged but this is for those who are already established in this career and do everything with their own risk…. though sharing some ransom might not be discouraged):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-7326253956765221151?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/7326253956765221151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=7326253956765221151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7326253956765221151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7326253956765221151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/10/cultivating-corruption-maha-sarak-in.html' title='Cultivating corruption – “Maha-sarak in Silchar, ASSAM”'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3904536475721327626</id><published>2008-09-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T07:49:50.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tech Funda'/><title type='text'>How LASER printer works .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SPiea-BnHPI/AAAAAAAAATg/2TW8Y1ZDZxw/s1600-h/Fig+C.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258126751118597362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" height="320" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SPiea-BnHPI/AAAAAAAAATg/2TW8Y1ZDZxw/s320/Fig+C.GIF" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SPid1z59fCI/AAAAAAAAATY/ms5XE4Y1sXg/s1600-h/Fig+AnB.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258126112746994722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SPid1z59fCI/AAAAAAAAATY/ms5XE4Y1sXg/s400/Fig+AnB.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laser printers use the property of static electricity in an innovative way. The core part of a laser printer is a rotating photo receptor drum or cylinder, which is made of highly photo conductive material. The corona wire shown in the figure carries electricity which induces positive charge in the drum surface. When a laser beam is fired on the surface of the drum, the the point where the beam is fired, gets negatively changed. The laser beam is controlled by a print controller ( a processor inside the printer ) which determines how to move the laser so that it 'writes' an image of -ve changes on the +vely charged surface (this is called 'electro-static' image). Next step is to draw images on the cylinder with toner - Toner is a fine, black powder which is positively charged. As the drum surface comes under toner hopper, the toner glues to the negative charged 'electro static' image on the drum, but not to the positively charged "background."&lt;br /&gt;With the powder pattern affixed, the drum rolls over a sheet of paper, which is moving along a belt below. Before the paper rolls under the drum, it is given a negative charge by the transfer corona wire (charged roller). This charge is stronger than the negative charge of the electrostatic image, so the paper can pull the toner powder away. Now the paper has the required image drawn with fine toner powder which is required to get etched permanently. The fuser ( see fig B ) heats the paper to melt the toner and make a permanent impression. As the paper moves fast, the paper does not get burnt.&lt;br /&gt;The dischage lamp (fig A) neutralizes all the charges on the surface of the drum so that above steps can be repeated for the next scanline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3904536475721327626?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3904536475721327626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3904536475721327626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3904536475721327626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3904536475721327626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-laser-printer-works.html' title='How LASER printer works .....'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SPiea-BnHPI/AAAAAAAAATg/2TW8Y1ZDZxw/s72-c/Fig+C.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-6552552175311151232</id><published>2008-09-17T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T02:25:33.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etc'/><title type='text'>A Paradox</title><content type='html'>Have been reading Simon Singh. The Code Book makes awesome reading.  Thanks Kaushik for presenting this wondeful book.&lt;br /&gt;Now if I say - 'I am lying' what does it mean:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-6552552175311151232?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/6552552175311151232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=6552552175311151232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/6552552175311151232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/6552552175311151232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/09/paradox.html' title='A Paradox'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-6481497520720454795</id><published>2008-09-07T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T05:25:00.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Weekend - running kites!!</title><content type='html'>After quite a while, I was engrossed in books( not technical stuff which I have to refer anyway) for weeks. Did not come across much readings which would make me feel good, bad or even angry for a long time. Few weekends back, thought of catching a movie but just like my other plans, did not just 'get time' to go for one...instead went to "Sony world" electronic stores...no I did not have plan to buy any electronic item….. thing is that, opposite to the Sony, there is a small make-shift book store which I like to give a visit occasionally. But that day, could not locate the shop...God knows if they'd decided to implement 'Operation sunshine' to get clear of all book/magazine sellers from the narrow strip ( some people call it footpath ). So, had a mixed chaat in a sweet shop there and returned to my flat. After I had the shower, the part of my brain which I call judge saab, opined that I should spend the day with a book. Went to a mall ( now a days they keep books too!) and bought "The Kite Runner" by Khaled Hosseini. Well, next few days I was glued to this book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the story of love, friendship, betrayal, hope. Set against the turmoil in Afganistan in 70s, Hosseini, neatly takes the readers through a wonderful journey. I found a nice line, which describes the devastations of war:&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;'the desert weed lives on, but&lt;br /&gt;    the flower of spring blooms and wilts'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NB: A time, when the protagonist goes to meet a taliban leader....that part appeared somehow Bollywood-movie-like. Nevertless, I liked the book and recommending it to Kaushik, Kunal, Raja...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-6481497520720454795?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/6481497520720454795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=6481497520720454795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/6481497520720454795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/6481497520720454795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekend-running-kites.html' title='Weekend - running kites!!'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-627223317547020382</id><published>2008-09-03T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:59:25.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aise bhi hota hein'/><title type='text'>Some funny laws....</title><content type='html'>DLF building recently installed a computerised advertising panel, next to the elavators. It keeps on displaying some funny information as well. Here are some of them....&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;The entire Encyclopedia Britannica is banned in Texas because it contains a formula for making beer at home!!!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In Alabama- It is illegal to wear a fake mustache that causes laughter in church!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In Maryland, it is illegal to take a lion to the movies!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In Fairbanks, Alaska, it is illegal to feed alcoholic beverages to a moose!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In california, it is illegal to eat oranges in a bathtub!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In florida, unmarried women who parachute on sundays may be jailed!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In chicago, it is illegal to fish in Pajamas!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In Joliet, Illinois, it is illegal to mispronounce the name "joliet"!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In Finland, people must be able to read in order to get married!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;In France, it is forbidden to call a pig Napoleon!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;The head of any dead whale found on the British coast is legally the property of the King; the tail, on the other hand, belongs to the Queen - in case she needs the bones for her corset!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;Chewing gum is banned in singapore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-627223317547020382?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/627223317547020382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=627223317547020382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/627223317547020382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/627223317547020382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-funny-laws.html' title='Some funny laws....'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-9194415820069496275</id><published>2008-09-01T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:36:35.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Checking that this site is still accessible...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-9194415820069496275?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/9194415820069496275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=9194415820069496275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/9194415820069496275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/9194415820069496275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/09/checking-that-this-site-is-still.html' title='Checking that this site is still accessible...'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3938329686591364585</id><published>2008-08-22T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T02:16:19.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Sound Sleep</title><content type='html'>Today, my laptop was crashing repeatedly while booting. I had to POR (Power On Reset) four time to get it to normal. Mine is a Dell latitude 650 model with XP SP2. Compared to available models today, it's reasonably older with 40 GB HDD and 512M RAM. I did not look for a replacement as I have tons of official and personal data stored on it and also I have developed a comfort with the keyboard and other accessories attached to this Lapu. Most importantly I have seen a strange telepathic link between the lapu and my mood (partially this is also the case with my mobile phone). Whenever I feel little down, I have seen, my laptop also gets into troubles. The more gloomy I am, more is the frequency of crash. If one checks the event manager logs in my system (in the administrative tools), he/she can easily get a measure of my mood for that particular date.&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling sad today - for no particular reason as such. Got up very early while it was still dark outside (though last night I slept after midnight). After having a glass of water I tried to sleep again but could not. The mobile alarm started beeping at 5 AM. No, I am not an early raiser ( I hate getting up early), I intended to set the alarm at 7 but by mistake I set it @5.00am. Partly the blame should go to the dilapidated keypad where the digits can not be seen. Anyway I set the alarm @730 and tried to sleep again. Alas, my domestic help came @6:10am while normally she does not turn up before the time I am ready for office:) I thought I would force her to take an off by not answering the calling bell but that was not to be. She kept on pressing the door bell and at the same time was knocking the door and with every passing minutes the intensity just started raising exponentially. So before whole housing society members come to examine the situation, I had to get up and let her in. I told her to clean other rooms, leaving my bedroom - I went to bed again and tried to sleep. Half an hour passed, the doorbell ringing again and it was just like before except this time the visitor was not knocking the door. I got up to see my domestic help again. This time she rang the bell not to get in...just to tell me that she was leaving :)). This time I didn't try sleeping again - had a shower and started preparing for office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally, I had a "sound sleep" today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3938329686591364585?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3938329686591364585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3938329686591364585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3938329686591364585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3938329686591364585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/08/sound-sleep.html' title='Sound Sleep'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-7546798480097480837</id><published>2008-08-22T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T00:42:32.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>Indian achievement??</title><content type='html'>Today, there was a news article in the net, hailing Bobby Jindal who has been given a speaking slot at the Republican National Convention- Per the website he's the first "Indian American" to have that "honour". The news article is a manifestation of Indian -third world- slave- mentality. This 'Indian American ' stuff is going too far.e.g. during NASA mission which included Sunita William, the media went crazy as if she is residing next door!! Oh..our silly media sucks!!!&lt;br /&gt;While I do not have any problem with their achievements (or whatever you call it), I think it's not only stupid but also criminal to highlight such stuff as an Indian achievement. Our media should find something more newsworthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-7546798480097480837?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/7546798480097480837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=7546798480097480837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7546798480097480837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7546798480097480837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/08/indian-achievement.html' title='Indian achievement??'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-1019971981923743931</id><published>2008-08-08T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:30:48.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>A lesson from Jodie Foster</title><content type='html'>"... There is nothing in this world I am prouder of than my ability to feel, to survive and yes, to be a fool for what I love and believe in."&lt;br /&gt;-Jodie Foster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-1019971981923743931?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/1019971981923743931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=1019971981923743931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/1019971981923743931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/1019971981923743931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/08/quote.html' title='A lesson from Jodie Foster'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-5884173505316548432</id><published>2008-08-01T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T02:17:45.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Smoking.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SJPyROkMH5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/iiCPJTiBHpA/s1600-h/anti-smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229789970088861586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SJPyROkMH5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/iiCPJTiBHpA/s200/anti-smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-5884173505316548432?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/5884173505316548432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=5884173505316548432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/5884173505316548432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/5884173505316548432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/08/smoking.html' title='Smoking.........'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SJPyROkMH5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/iiCPJTiBHpA/s72-c/anti-smoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3621193579136364444</id><published>2008-08-01T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:55:54.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Coming home.....</title><content type='html'>It has been 3 months since I came for a project in Lex. Everything seems to be same since my last visit in 06. Yet this time, I am in a totally different area with different chain of management. I really liked the manager's area meetings where everything is so informal - yet very open, transparent and professional.&lt;br /&gt;Found that some of the Americans are very fond of Indian food. Used to have lunch in various Indian restaurents every other day. Despite work pressure, it was fun and I enjoyed the pressure....wait a minute...I enjoyed the office time only but after returning from office, the things turns out to be nightmare to me. Was feeling so bad for my parent, siblings, nephew and niece. Tomorow I am going home....I am in a ocean of joy....I can not wait seeing my near and dear ones in my place. ...&lt;br /&gt;".........I’ll be home tonight,I’m coming back home.............................".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahooo!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3621193579136364444?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3621193579136364444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3621193579136364444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3621193579136364444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3621193579136364444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/08/comming-home.html' title='Coming home.....'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-255415070688603259</id><published>2008-07-28T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:48:38.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Back to courtyard by marriot</title><content type='html'>Last May, when I arrived Lexington, I was put up at &lt;a href="http://www.marriott.com/hotels/travel/lexno-courtyard-lexington-north/"&gt;Courtyard by Marriot &lt;/a&gt;where I stayed for a week and afterwards I shifted to &lt;a href="http://www.residenceinnlexington.com/"&gt;Residence Inn &lt;/a&gt;by marriot. Both hotels (or motels??) are few yards apart. In Residen Inn you have a kitchen where you can cook your own food while in Courtyard there is no kitchen. Indians usually prefer Residence as we prefer to have 'home made' food. Anyway, all my reservations were done from my office...I just came and took the possesion of the suites. I did a mistake while entering Residence. They booked my room till 27th while, my stay here is till 2nd Aug. I did not validate the check out date and yesterday there was a big surprise when the Residence Inn manager informed me about my check out date. I requested her to book a room for me in either Residence or in Courtyard and luckily I got a room at Courtyard. Though 80% of my luggage are with a collegue, I have shifted to courtyard in evening after office.&lt;br /&gt;Things are not that bad here....except that rooms are 100% smoke free ( I will quit smoking sometimes in future) and my room is at 3rd floor. Need to inform all relatives/friends about new phone number and suite number....going to do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-255415070688603259?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/255415070688603259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=255415070688603259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/255415070688603259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/255415070688603259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-courtyard-by-marriot.html' title='Back to courtyard by marriot'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-4534283213416584235</id><published>2008-07-28T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:11:39.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Some experiment with camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SI5EDu8x1RI/AAAAAAAAARU/A3Lua6IMZyo/s1600-h/Picture+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228191048356975890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SI5EDu8x1RI/AAAAAAAAARU/A3Lua6IMZyo/s200/Picture+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-4534283213416584235?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/4534283213416584235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=4534283213416584235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/4534283213416584235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/4534283213416584235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-experiment-with-camera.html' title='Some experiment with camera'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SI5EDu8x1RI/AAAAAAAAARU/A3Lua6IMZyo/s72-c/Picture+205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-7343049301567213397</id><published>2008-07-28T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:38:25.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Bird's Eye view of Victoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SI4vmHYqeLI/AAAAAAAAARM/OhkgAZs8ivs/s1600-h/Picture+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228168549287753906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SI4vmHYqeLI/AAAAAAAAARM/OhkgAZs8ivs/s320/Picture+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-7343049301567213397?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/7343049301567213397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=7343049301567213397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7343049301567213397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/7343049301567213397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/birds-eye-view-of-victoria.html' title='Bird&apos;s Eye view of Victoria'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/SI4vmHYqeLI/AAAAAAAAARM/OhkgAZs8ivs/s72-c/Picture+193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3141416994029012644</id><published>2008-07-27T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T05:54:02.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aise bhi hota hein'/><title type='text'>Olny srmat poelpe can raed tihs</title><content type='html'>The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh?&lt;br /&gt;:Yes&lt;br /&gt;:So you are smart :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3141416994029012644?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3141416994029012644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3141416994029012644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3141416994029012644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3141416994029012644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/olny-srmat-poelpe-can-raed-tihs.html' title='Olny srmat poelpe can raed tihs'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-6525545642437043651</id><published>2008-07-26T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:48:38.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>My flight experiences</title><content type='html'>Next saturday, I have a flight scheduled at 1050 AM. I doing all packing from today itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flight to Mumbai on 10th May, was scheduled at 3 and I reached airport @2.30. It was a bussiness trip and I can not think of missing this as I had a mid-night flight to NY on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;In Calcutta airport, there was a long Q before the xray machine and luckily I managed to get it through quickly. It was few minutes left before they 'd close the check-in counter. I was feeling very nervous as I had missed flights on 5 occassions ( believe me, all was not my faults). When my turn came, I was told by the lady that this counter is not for economy class and alas, I was told to wait in that Q by one of their employees only. Anyway, when the lady saw that there was only 5/6 minutes left, she was kind enough to issue me a boarding pass. Reached Mumbail @5.30 and there was sufficient time before my next flight to NY. From now onwards, I'd make it a point that I'd reach Airport ( Rail/Bus station) atleast one hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; REACH AIRPORT ATLEAST 1 HOUR EARLIER ( for Domestic travels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a notorious history of missing flights by all probable reasons. Last time ( few months back) I booked the ticket few days in advance.  I saw the ticket dates etc and informed my sister back home to send the car to airport on such and such date. I did not bother to check the ticket twice ( Overconfidence !!). And guess what, I read arival time as the departure time. And realized it only after reaching airport. I booked the next days ticket and informed home that due to some urgency, I can not come that day!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;NEXT TIME, I WILL X-CHECK TICKET FOR DATE, ARR/DEP TIMINGS etc.&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;WILL DO IT ATLEAST TWICE - ONCE AFTER PURCHASING TICKET, ONCE PREVIOUS DAY OF JOURNEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reporting late is probably most common reason for missing flights. ( Well for politicians, it is a custom to report late and make the flight wait ). Around a year and half back, my flight back home was at 6 AM.  I was having a nice adda that night and set alarm of my cell phone at 3.30 AM (Airport was 1 hour drive). When I went to bad, it was 12 midnight and just to reconfirm I set the alarm of my cell. Hicccccccccccccc...on my cell, setting alarm twice means - reseting to "no alarm mode"....I got up at 8.45 next morning!!!  I slept again, as there was no point of going airport. Got up at 1030, went to airport city office. Luckily I got and 85% refund.&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;IF YOU HAVE AN EARLY MORNING FLIGHT, SLEEP EARLY PREVIOUS NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;SET THE ALARM ON YOUR CELL, PRIOR TO GOING TO BED. VERIFY TIME, "AM/PM" etc.&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;ASK SOME OF YOUR FRIENDS TO CALL YOU AT TIME WHEN YOU PLAN TO GET UP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-6525545642437043651?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/6525545642437043651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=6525545642437043651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/6525545642437043651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/6525545642437043651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-flight-experiences.html' title='My flight experiences'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-3337404829126478932</id><published>2008-07-20T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:50:12.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dristipaat'/><title type='text'>MP ki kom poriyache ? Short supply of MPs</title><content type='html'>With political uncertainity in Delhi, guess who is making most out of  it. Some MPs, we never heard name or as a matter of fact who never raised their voice in parliament, have become real assets in the Delhi bazar. If what NDTV reported, is to be believed, rate of "free" MPs have suddenly shoot to an average 25 crore (Rs). From last few days, one question is peeping into my mind. Why MP buying/selling is called horse trading? Any one ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NB:&lt;br /&gt;In '93, congress govt was accused of buying 10 jarkhand MPs for an undisclosed sum. One of JMM leader Suraj Mandal said -&lt;br /&gt;''We did not take money. We only took donation. Even those who are taking money today will take as donation for the party''.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-3337404829126478932?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/3337404829126478932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=3337404829126478932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3337404829126478932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/3337404829126478932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/mp-ki-kom-poriyache-short-supply-of-mps.html' title='MP ki kom poriyache ? Short supply of MPs'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-4749282618777763726</id><published>2008-07-20T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:48:38.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Gadgets in our life</title><content type='html'>Though, I m not a gadget savvy kinda person, still I think, we can not really avoid some of them. e.g., I am on a visit to a foreign land and I have all my contacts in my mail application on the laptop. After reaching my new office, I informed my manager in India about my arrival over the phone but after returning from office, I was missing those post-office adda's, chatting over phones with friends. I felt like calling my friends, but ALAS..all contacts are in my mobile and it's bat is totally drained. Add to the ordeal, the indian power plug does not fit here so could not recharge the cell immediately. I had to email a friend to send me a spreadsheet with all contact numbers which he did immediately after 4/5 days:)&lt;br /&gt;Todo when travelling :&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Keep a printed copy of all contacts.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Keep on taking e-backups of cell numbers stored in your cell once in 3/4 months.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; There is international power adaptors available ( 10-20$), so take them when you take a laptop, cell with you when travelling a foreign country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-4749282618777763726?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/4749282618777763726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=4749282618777763726' title='0 Comments'/><link 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term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etc'/><title type='text'>"Hotel California"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;RAN OUT OF IDEA - So just putting a song ............again:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Up ahead in the distance, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw shimmering light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had to stop for the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There she stood in the doorway;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heard the mission bell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I was thinking to myself,'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There were voices down the corridor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I heard them say...Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plenty of room at the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hotel California&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Any time of year (Any time of year)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can find it here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I called up the Captain,'Please bring me my wine'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to hear them say...Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They livin' it up at the Hotel California&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring your alibis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pink champagne on ice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And in the master's chambers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They gathered for the feast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They stab it with their steely knives,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they just can't kill the beast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Running for the door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had to find the passage back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the place I was before'Relax,' said the night man,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'We are programmed to receive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can check-out any time you like,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you can never leave!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-4999734044225290650?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/4999734044225290650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/4999734044225290650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2007/09/hotel-california.html' title='&quot;Hotel California&quot;'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-1404967769412372204</id><published>2007-09-01T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:44:57.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Home - MICHAEL BUBLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Home"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another summer day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has come and gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Paris and Rome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I wanna go homeMmmmmmmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May be surrounded by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A million people I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanna go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each one a line or two“I’m fine baby, how are you?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you deserve more than that..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another aeroplane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another sunny place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m lucky, I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I wanna go homeMmmm, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve got to go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m just too far from where you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna come home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s like I just stepped outside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When everything was going right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know just why you could not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come along with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause this was not your dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you always believed in me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another winter day has come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In even Paris and Rome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I wanna go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I’m surrounded by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A million people I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, let me go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve had my run&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I’m done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gotta go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It will all be all right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll be home tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m coming back home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-1404967769412372204?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/1404967769412372204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/1404967769412372204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2007/09/home-michael-buble.html' title='Home - MICHAEL BUBLE'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6487742781082124866.post-9036325702277838549</id><published>2007-06-08T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T04:46:16.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My verses'/><title type='text'>Hello world!</title><content type='html'>I started blogging few months back but messed up with it and by mistake deleted all the entries.&lt;br /&gt;Then I was planning to start again but was not being able to make it. This weekend, I made it a point that, I will write few lines at any cost. Poor fellow in web, having a own blog is not a mean achievement for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of wasting papers, I m blogging. This is the way, I m contributing to the environment becuase they say -each rim of paper comes @ cost of large number of bambo (well, mainly) plants :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6487742781082124866-9036325702277838549?l=zakscraps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/feeds/9036325702277838549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6487742781082124866&amp;postID=9036325702277838549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/9036325702277838549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6487742781082124866/posts/default/9036325702277838549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zakscraps.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-world.html' title='Hello world!'/><author><name>Z@ki-R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05727175730234889202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GlYGve3WL_I/STZePJZvHpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iCeMW-iTV50/S220/zzz1.GIF'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
