<?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-2663559196163142228</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:44:04.802-08:00</updated><category term='DRDO SET 2009'/><category term='DRDO interview experience'/><title type='text'>EVERGREEN</title><subtitle type='html'>...........Life is Beautiful...........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Play Hard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15021273213853167130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/TBSpm6NbqzI/AAAAAAAAA78/9RNBGSdF5IY/S220/zzzzzz.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-5608987072518482604</id><published>2009-11-23T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T01:07:43.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DRDO SET 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DRDO interview experience'/><title type='text'>DRDO interview experience Nov 2009 CSE</title><content type='html'>I had my DRDO interview at Defence Lab Officers Mess, Hyderabad on 17th Nov 2009 for scientist B computer Science.There were a total of 13 candidates who were called for interview that day. The reporting time was 09:00 am. Initially checking of documents was done and then interviews started around 09:30 am.My number was 10th so had to wait a lot. My interview started at 3:15 pm and finished around 3:40.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the details:-There were 5 members in the panel including chairman. The chairman asked about my schooling and college and why I want to join DRDO. The other members asked me about the subjects I prepared for interview. I told Data Structures and algorithms and OS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chairman, the next member of the panel started with the technical questions. His questions:-&lt;br /&gt;1) 3 things you will look for while purchasing a new PC.&lt;br /&gt;I told Processor speed, RAM and Hard Disk capacity. Then there was some discussion.&lt;br /&gt;2) What is 17 inches in 17 inch monitor?&lt;br /&gt;I told Measurement from top left to top right. But its actually top left to bottom right (diagonal).&lt;br /&gt;3) What is port?&lt;br /&gt;Explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next member:-&lt;br /&gt;1) Given a screen of 1024 * 1024 pixels, how much memory It will take to store this information?&lt;br /&gt;1024*1024*3 = 3 MB.&lt;br /&gt;2) Different modules in O.S?&lt;br /&gt;Explained about proces management, memory management, File system, I/O etc..&lt;br /&gt;3) Functions of Process management unit.&lt;br /&gt;Process creation and suspension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next member:-&lt;br /&gt;1) Write a program to swap two numbers in C.&lt;br /&gt;simple program.&lt;br /&gt;2) Difference between Hub and Switch?&lt;br /&gt;Explained but could not get into much details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Member:-&lt;br /&gt;1) Optimization techniques in compiler.&lt;br /&gt;named only 3 of them could not recollect much.&lt;br /&gt;2) What is Risc processor?&lt;br /&gt;could not explain in detail.&lt;br /&gt;3) What is pipeline processor?&lt;br /&gt;Explained with all the stages.&lt;br /&gt;4) What Problems does a compiler face in generating code for a pipeline processor.&lt;br /&gt;Explained about branch prediction and pipeline flushing.&lt;br /&gt;5) Name any non intel processor.&lt;br /&gt;AMD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was around 25 minutes interview. It was a good experience. The interview panel was supportive. All the best for your interview.&lt;br /&gt;Leave your comment for any queries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663559196163142228-5608987072518482604?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5608987072518482604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663559196163142228&amp;postID=5608987072518482604' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/5608987072518482604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/5608987072518482604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/2009/11/drdo-interview-experience-nov-2009-cse.html' title='DRDO interview experience Nov 2009 CSE'/><author><name>Play Hard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15021273213853167130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/TBSpm6NbqzI/AAAAAAAAA78/9RNBGSdF5IY/S220/zzzzzz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-3498602689376773623</id><published>2008-05-05T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:50:32.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rangoli on Diwali Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/SB7LCh4h7kI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iFXeZ0Scs8k/s1600-h/scan00016565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/SB7LCh4h7kI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iFXeZ0Scs8k/s320/scan00016565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196814264347782722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my best Rangoli work&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Lord Krishna)&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's  on the  occasion of Diwali  celebrations as a part of  Rangoli competition.It took a total of four hours.Sprinkling powder by hand is a very laborious and difficult process,however, and it's difficult to render fine details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord Krishna is worshiped across many traditions of Hinduism,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;often depicted as a young cowherd boy playing a flute or a youthful prince giving philosophical direction and guidance.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rangoli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is one of the most popular art forms in India.It is a form of decoration that uses finely ground white powder and colours, and is used commonly outside homes in India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rangoli can be wall art as well as floor art. The term &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rangoli&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is derived from words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rang&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (colour) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aavalli&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(coloured creepers ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Originally Rangoli was done in small patterns — 2 feet square — but now entire floor areas of rooms and hotel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  foyers  are covered in intricate detailed designs. Traditionally, such floor decorations were done only on auspicious occasions or festivals. But today, any occasion is good enough — weddings, birthday parties, opening ceremonies, etc. In the deep South and South West of India and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kerala, flowers are used to create floor art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rangoli can be improvised into diverse visual art forms. For instance, it can be used to make elaborate images that look as if they were painted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Indian cultures all guests and visitors occupy a very special place, and a rangoli is an expression of this warm hospitality. In particular, the  Diwali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;festival is widely celebrated with rangoli, since at this time, people visit each other's homes to exchange greetings and sweets.Rangoli also has a religious significance, enhancing the beauty of the surroundings and spreading joy and happiness all around.&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/2663559196163142228-3498602689376773623?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3498602689376773623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663559196163142228&amp;postID=3498602689376773623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-8080429505772693730</id><published>2008-05-04T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T14:15:22.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bird In The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After the  long summer full of heat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Clouds gave some hope of relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As it rained on the thirsty ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soon it was greenery all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One day as it rained heavily outdoors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sat watching a little feather as it soars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something I noticed  near  my bedroom window,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shivering with cold a poor little sparrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The bird flew as the rain stopped,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her small nest lay there covered with drops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyday the bird Worked  bit by bit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finished the nest which looked very sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One early morning as the days passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Woke up as new born chicks cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They all lay in the cold weather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under the warmth of her small feathers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The scene to me was a great delight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holding one of them as the mother was out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Innocent and delicate life as it was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  had fun with it for  long hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suddenly but I  know not how,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The little bird fell  on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Injured out of severe pain as it cried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A sense of guilt I had in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lifting it with a lot of care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For it's well being I had a prayer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back into the nest as it rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother came serving them at her best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After the rain came the winter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snow covering the ground all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having a great new world their way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fully Grown one day they all flew away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663559196163142228-8080429505772693730?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/TBSpm6NbqzI/AAAAAAAAA78/9RNBGSdF5IY/S220/zzzzzz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-5660768103741124098</id><published>2008-05-02T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:24:46.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A beautiful beach as the sun about to set,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colored Clouds making different shapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As light plays in the showy sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The busy waves keep passing by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the shore as they keep walking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They knew not how long it's been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It seems like a complete lifetime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Full of love and heavenly wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having feelings so true and so deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Their hearts filled with sweet melodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No words to say, nothing to gain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A sweet touch of hands, relieving of all pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As the sun disappears in the deep water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comes the moonlit night, stars  all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The  cool breeze  played the music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As they danced with passionate affection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy together as they always were,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God played a trick to test how much they really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angels  came down seeing their romance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blessed them giving them a happy chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Chance to choose one among the two,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A golden leaf  for printing their words to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One being all richness of life except their love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other one their love with all they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both the leaves read the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They were not for richness and fame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The heavenly showers enriched their lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keeping the flame of their love alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663559196163142228-5660768103741124098?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5660768103741124098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663559196163142228&amp;postID=5660768103741124098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/5660768103741124098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/5660768103741124098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/perfect-date.html' title='A Perfect Date'/><author><name>Play Hard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15021273213853167130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/TBSpm6NbqzI/AAAAAAAAA78/9RNBGSdF5IY/S220/zzzzzz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-8531081288611324093</id><published>2008-05-01T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T03:14:15.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Denied Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Give me some bucks, something to eat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have no home to go in this scorching heat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unlucky soul deprived of everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cried for help hoping to get something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clouds of uncertainty hovers her life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As each day passes begging for alms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carrying a little life in her weary hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day long Nothing to eat worth a pound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Child cried out of long hunger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tears wet her eyes being a mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doors after doors she knocked replied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Watchman don't let them in next time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every richness she came across,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to her dismay it was poor at heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone is busy making his fortune,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No one has time to hear her sad tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night falls without a piece of meal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her wounded life needed to heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Burdened with the load of two lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helpless but she strive hard to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frustrated with her denied life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At last she got some cooked rice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanking the great soul for his kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It felt like a million dollar find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overcoming the day long hunger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Found a roadside tree as shelter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Child slept in the warmth of her arms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As her tired eyes gazed the night sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She feared going to sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As the new day slowly creep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For each day she strive for some bucks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To Overcome the curse of her denied luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets not neglect those who are deprived by their birth and Help them to improve their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took almost 3 hours, more than the earlier one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663559196163142228-8531081288611324093?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8531081288611324093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663559196163142228&amp;postID=8531081288611324093' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/8531081288611324093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/8531081288611324093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/denied-luck.html' title='Denied Luck'/><author><name>Play Hard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15021273213853167130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/TBSpm6NbqzI/AAAAAAAAA78/9RNBGSdF5IY/S220/zzzzzz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-7499109217428624934</id><published>2008-04-30T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:02:46.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Living under  the arms of sky,&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed every day which passed by.&lt;br /&gt;As a little bud I opened my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Watching the morning sun in the  beautiful sky.&lt;br /&gt;With friends surrounding all the time,&lt;br /&gt;We played, we laughed with rhythm divine.&lt;br /&gt;The smooth wind was a delight,&lt;br /&gt;Nights brought me sweet moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;Dancing  in the heavenly rain,&lt;br /&gt;I never knew the feel of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sweet morning it all changed,&lt;br /&gt;Lying helpless on ground I prayed.&lt;br /&gt;Prayed for the strength to stand again,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing helped but all in vain.&lt;br /&gt;Adding beauty to a dead bunch,&lt;br /&gt;I got to my ultimate destination.&lt;br /&gt;No wind,no sun ever touched me,&lt;br /&gt;As I lay dumb wrapped in a sheet.&lt;br /&gt;Loosing my charm day  by day,&lt;br /&gt;I felt as my soul slowly taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrown on ground fading away with time,&lt;br /&gt;I got dissolved into the soil.&lt;br /&gt;I could see new buds blooming around,&lt;br /&gt;This is the way Life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An original piece of work.The best ever for me.It took almost 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;If u loved reading it please leave a comment.More to come..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663559196163142228-7499109217428624934?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7499109217428624934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663559196163142228&amp;postID=7499109217428624934' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/7499109217428624934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/7499109217428624934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-rose.html' title='Little rose'/><author><name>Play Hard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15021273213853167130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NaRSg2ODJO8/TBSpm6NbqzI/AAAAAAAAA78/9RNBGSdF5IY/S220/zzzzzz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663559196163142228.post-8265446350511609602</id><published>2008-04-29T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T14:04:48.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is time?Have you ever thought of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have u ever thought of going back in time? what would the world look like if there is no time constraints, one can move in any time, future or past.Imagine a world where time frame is common for all but one can move in any time, future or past.Suppose one person in this  world moves back  two years back in his life, the whole world moves  to that state of two years back.At the same time someone else moves one year ahead into time.Again the whole world moves to that state.Thus we would have a great life oscillating between different times.Everyone trying to be in that time which   is pleasant to him.What a disaster it will be?&lt;br /&gt;While walking when you take a single step you have lost that step forever.You can never take that step again in your life, it has become the thing of past.But what has happened is that single step has made you to reach where you are at present.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever imagined that we live life one second at a time.And every second we live transfers us to the next one and thus the chain goes on.This chain is almost 1892160000 long in length.&lt;br /&gt;Life process has made every living being to convert time into usable energy which is utilized whenever required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Utilizing time has different meaning for different people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For a student  it is about converting time  into knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For a businessman it is about converting time into money&lt;br /&gt;For those who live hard to earn a meal a day it's about getting a meal a day etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What does it mean when someone says that you are wasting your time?In human language wasting time is about not converting time to any usable energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagine a state of freedom where there is no need to convert your time into any of the usable energy.There is no sense of time.There is so much self sufficiency  that you don't require anything material to go on.I think this is the state in which God lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663559196163142228-8265446350511609602?l=rajevergreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8265446350511609602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663559196163142228&amp;postID=8265446350511609602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/8265446350511609602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663559196163142228/posts/default/8265446350511609602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rajevergreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/flying-time.html' title='Flying time'/><author><name>Play Hard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15021273213853167130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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