<?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-31159808</id><updated>2011-10-04T23:10:26.907+05:30</updated><category term='story'/><category term='brin'/><category term='poem'/><category term='peer'/><category term='Kite Runner'/><category term='engineering'/><category term='larry'/><category term='ruskin bond'/><category term='paulo coelho'/><category term='penguin'/><category term='change'/><category term='sergey'/><category term='college'/><category term='google.com'/><category term='Delhi is not far'/><category term='because i was told'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='book'/><category term='alchemist'/><category term='page'/><category term='life'/><category term='David A. Vise'/><category term='The Lovely Bones'/><category term='sebolt'/><category term='novel'/><category term='delhi'/><category term='alice sebolt'/><category term='society'/><category term='Khaled Hosseini'/><category term='murder'/><category term='alice'/><category term='humanity'/><category term='DCE'/><category term='review'/><category term='bond'/><category term='self-help'/><category term='afghanistan'/><category term='google'/><title type='text'>My Space</title><subtitle type='html'>LIFE-VIEWS-OPINION-REVIEWS</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-7001514310352126624</id><published>2011-04-27T00:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T00:13:41.506+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Was it just yesterday when (WIJYW)..... &lt; Dedicated to 2009-11 batch and timeless experience at SPJIMR&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HHkONWeicWM/TbcSK6GnmGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wxGMUyu30xY/s1600/15746_338586155647_871415647_9978973_5535213_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599964640263510114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HHkONWeicWM/TbcSK6GnmGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wxGMUyu30xY/s320/15746_338586155647_871415647_9978973_5535213_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it just yesterday when, (WIJYW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forgot all our strives…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And walked into each other’s lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIJYW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We helped and advised…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just cribbed and criticized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIJYW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we achieved and cheered…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just hoped, prayed and feared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIJYW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ‘held on’ and tried…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just ‘gave up’ and cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIJYW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed to put up a fight…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just argued and reconciled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIJYW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved and cared…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just the stories we often shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all these moments – high or low,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside we all know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s sure to leave us some pain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it will never be the same again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it just yesterday when,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We promised to be there today, tomorrow and whenever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For we are a family of 178 forever…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31159808-7001514310352126624?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/7001514310352126624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=7001514310352126624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/7001514310352126624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/7001514310352126624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2011/04/was-it-just-yesterday-when-wijyw.html' title='Was it just yesterday when (WIJYW)..... &lt; Dedicated to 2009-11 batch and timeless experience at SPJIMR&gt;'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HHkONWeicWM/TbcSK6GnmGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wxGMUyu30xY/s72-c/15746_338586155647_871415647_9978973_5535213_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-7827102761934723751</id><published>2011-04-27T00:03:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T00:08:12.249+05:30</updated><title type='text'>बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jozdsPfef80/TbcQ6K1CJxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ypW_GqZNv4U/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599963253183751954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jozdsPfef80/TbcQ6K1CJxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ypW_GqZNv4U/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to the time spent on earth till now :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बारिश के पानी से समंदर तक,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;छोटी चुनोतियों से बड़े बवंडर तक,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मीलों का सफ़र तै कर आई है...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;लहरों से स्थिरता, मकामों से उम्मीद,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तूफानों से साहस लिए,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अनुभवों की बुनियाद पे हमेशा कुछ नया सीखती आई है...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बोहोत मिले राह में साथी हमसफ़र,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;थोरी देर साथ चले, फिर थामी अपनी डगर,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कुछ को साथ लिए, कुछ को पीछे चोर आई है...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मंजिल कहाँ है, मालूम नहीं,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पर पाना है उसे, इतना है यकीन,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;शायद यही सोच के अब तक बदती आई है...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बचपन की वोह कागज़ की कश्ती, काफी दूर चल आई है&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31159808-7827102761934723751?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/7827102761934723751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=7827102761934723751' 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-31159808.post-6904097083145719139</id><published>2010-08-21T05:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-21T05:31:25.600+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Someday somewhere...</title><content type='html'>Theme/Emotion : Love and Treason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday somewhere you meet someone,&lt;br /&gt;Someone you knew long ago&lt;br /&gt;That one person in a billion,&lt;br /&gt;For you who could all forego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Who helped you when you were down,&lt;br /&gt;Made you smile when saw you frown&lt;br /&gt;Believed in you against all odds,&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied you on all rough roads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left alone miserable in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Having lived through that pain&lt;br /&gt;You ask that person,&lt;br /&gt;The reason for treason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wait with baited breath,&lt;br /&gt;Follows a silence harder than death&lt;br /&gt;Far away you hear some bells,&lt;br /&gt;Come back to reality the dawn yells&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31159808-6904097083145719139?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/6904097083145719139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=6904097083145719139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/6904097083145719139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/6904097083145719139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2010/08/someday-somewhere.html' title='Someday somewhere...'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-999583080806414218</id><published>2010-01-27T22:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:44:48.822+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='because i was told'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Because I was told.....</title><content type='html'>I was told,&lt;br /&gt;To be cold&lt;br /&gt;I was told,&lt;br /&gt;To keep the hold&lt;br /&gt;I was told,&lt;br /&gt;To say what sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I tried the reverse,&lt;br /&gt;All to my own curse&lt;br /&gt;Whatever was real,&lt;br /&gt;Was not ideal&lt;br /&gt;Now i know why they say,&lt;br /&gt;You sometimes learn it the hard way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore the mask,&lt;br /&gt;Up and ready for the task&lt;br /&gt;Kept up the pace,&lt;br /&gt;To win the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prospered, I toiled,&lt;br /&gt;To fill the unseen void&lt;br /&gt;But my attempts were of no use,&lt;br /&gt;For there was no truce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i stumbled upon the forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;The truth dead and rotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told, &lt;br /&gt;To help the old&lt;br /&gt;I was told,&lt;br /&gt;To bring everyone to the fold&lt;br /&gt;I was told, &lt;br /&gt;To nurture the mould&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlightened I march again,&lt;br /&gt;Oblivious of loss or gain&lt;br /&gt;Without any fear or load,&lt;br /&gt;Because I was told....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31159808-999583080806414218?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/999583080806414218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=999583080806414218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/999583080806414218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/999583080806414218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-i-was-told.html' title='Because I was told.....'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-7055440606801668362</id><published>2009-03-21T22:24:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-22T10:11:27.139+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='page'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sergey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David A. Vise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW: The Google Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/ScUdsYCtgwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7l9bGMveNtY/s1600-h/the+google+story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/ScUdsYCtgwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7l9bGMveNtY/s200/the+google+story.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315687583386010370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Title : THE GOOGLE STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Author: David A. Vise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Price: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;£ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;7.99 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Publisher : Pan Macmillan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Points : 2 out of 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"An insight into one of the biggest technological revolutions of our time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Google, today is an extension of our brain. We use it everyday to find the nearest movie theatre, the best restaurant,the treatment for a disease, the download links,the images, the latest stock quotes, the e-mails,the news and what not.Today that i am publishing this review is also courtesy- google.Today many businesses around the world are dependent on its services. Just 2 weeks back when the google servers went down for about 3.5 hours , it caused a havoc amongst its users which include several big firms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The book starts with the introduction about its founders &amp;amp; their families,their graduation school (i.e. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stanford&lt;/span&gt;) and what triggered them to make the fastest search tool on the planet- freely available to information hungry men and women across the globe.It moves on to discussing the difficulties they faced early in the life of their organisation and how they never compromised on the ownership front.The competition from other search engines and other software firms like Microsoft forms a large portion of the book and has been objectively &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;narrated&lt;/span&gt; without any bias.The 'campus culture @ google' and how it makes google one of the best places to innovate &amp;amp; develop has been very well illustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;'How google earns money?' is another questions that many users around the world find difficult to answer.The answer is advertising- a single click on a sponsored ad on a search page makes google earn anywhere from 5 cents to 5-10 dollars! Users can also add these adds to their website or blogs through the Adsesnse program and get paid a share of what google makes.This has led to the emergence of what has been rightly described as "The Google Economy". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Although the book reveals some of the insights about google, it avoids any controvertial subject like google acting as a huge reservior of data which can be misused(if stolen) for all evil deeds.It only touches upon these subjects and has no cues for conspiracy theorists.The author wanted to play it safe i guess.Moreover it adds very little over the facts about google in public domain.It is a general collection of facts about google and fails to generate any interest beyond plain reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31159808-7055440606801668362?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/7055440606801668362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=7055440606801668362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/7055440606801668362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/7055440606801668362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2009/03/book-review-google-story.html' title='BOOK REVIEW: The Google Story'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/ScUdsYCtgwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7l9bGMveNtY/s72-c/the+google+story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-2401180644321336670</id><published>2009-01-18T01:04:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:49:26.523+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delhi is not far'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruskin bond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penguin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delhi'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Delhi is not far</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SXI1FyaZgLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RntBharfE-I/s1600-h/B20270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SXI1FyaZgLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RntBharfE-I/s200/B20270.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292350885661868210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SXI0-BZEQcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/iswXyabq9S0/s1600-h/B20270.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Title: Delhi is not far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Author: Ruskin Bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Publisher :Penguin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Price : 150 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;INR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Points : 3 out of 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Delhi is not far" is  a story of a writer and his struggle to make a fortune, of a thousand rural voices wanting to reach out to cities and the unchanged rural setting that forms the background of most of bond stories.Although a lot of attention has been accorded to  detail , it is not a thick volume and has been written with sensitivity to the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The story however is not that appealing and is full of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;discontinuities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; .Sometimes it moves very fast and on other occasions it creeps into existence from moments of boredom and lethargy.It fails to convey a clear message but the life at a village has been very well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;portrayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Altogether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; it makes for a good read given the size of the volume.A bigger canvas could have done more justice to the subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/31159808-2401180644321336670?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/2401180644321336670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=2401180644321336670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/2401180644321336670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/2401180644321336670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2009/01/book-review-delhi-is-not-far.html' title='Book Review: Delhi is not far'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SXI1FyaZgLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RntBharfE-I/s72-c/B20270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-1195239575987060676</id><published>2008-12-11T15:20:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:30:58.364+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afghanistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Khaled Hosseini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kite Runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW : The Kite Runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SUDjUySZgkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LLWxmysh3cs/s1600-h/Kite+runner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SUDjUySZgkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LLWxmysh3cs/s200/Kite+runner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278468709514052162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;Title: THE KITE RUNNER (Now a motion film)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Author: Khaled Hosseini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Bloomsbury Publications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Price : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-family:'-webkit-sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;£ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;7.99 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Points: 4 out of 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It pulls every string of emotion in your heart.Engrossing and inspiring."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" When guilt leads to good , its called redemption." A hundred such great thoughts and an inspiring story makes it one of the most enjoyable and fascinating journies, a journey not just though geographical borders but through a ocean of human emotions, through a quest of right or wrong,guilt, grief, anger and devotion.I will refrain from calling it a 'book'  for it will be undermining the creativity and the ability of its author to make the characters so lively that you never feel like reading a book, you are always living the life of its main charcter: laughing, playing,developing,growing, crying with him as the story progresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story is based in Afghanistan,Pakistan &amp;amp; California on the life of its central character &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amir &lt;/span&gt;and how he unknowingly (or because of the circumstances) commits a few mistakes which creates a 'hole' in him and how he goes all the way back to set the things right.To get redemption.The story highlights the transition that made Afghanistan , what it is today. It pulls every string of emotion in your heart and at the same time is full of rich humour and  instances that leave you spellbound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This very ability of reaching to the bottum of human feelings and expressions makes him one of the most inspiring writers to write on issues of social significance.I end here with a few more inspiring lines from this novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"There is only one sin .And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft.When you kill a man, you steal a life.You steal his wife's right to husband, rob his children of a father.When you tell a lie, you steal someone' right to the truth.When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: To know more about the author and his initiatives, visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.khaledhosseini.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.khaledhosseini.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/31159808-1195239575987060676?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/1195239575987060676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=1195239575987060676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/1195239575987060676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/1195239575987060676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2008/12/book-review-kite-runner.html' title='BOOK REVIEW : The Kite Runner'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SUDjUySZgkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LLWxmysh3cs/s72-c/Kite+runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-8891652504609584144</id><published>2008-10-24T19:57:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:59:41.253+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanity'/><title type='text'>When we meet each other......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here goes a small story.There are only two main characters in this story-Anant &amp;amp; Biplab.Both students-school mates , class mates , even bench mates from the past 12 years.They have been partners in nearly all activities at school and outside.They know each other quite well or so they think.This story is not about their lives but about that one winter evening.It was quite windy and Anant had just finished the school assignment that was due to be submitted the next day.Biplap, who lived in the neighbourhood, came to Anant's house to discuss about the assignment.Anant was always among the top quizzers of the school and had represented the school at various platforms and had also won a number of awards.Biplap was the best athelete of the school and he had also won a number of medals by winning various sports events.They were both above-average in academics but were outstanding in these fields.They were no doubt good friends and had a few common interests too.But there were differences, they had completely different backgrounds or should i say economic backgrounds. Anant's father was a government office clerk and saved very little whereas Biplap's family was quite rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When they were kids, they could never have thought about such difference and at that time Anant had only one great partner for every activity i.e. Biplab and same was the case with Biplap.They both played and enjoyed with each other without any 'barriers'.But that day when they both met, they were not like what they were a few years back.They were different.Biplap looked down at Anant.Anant also continued his relationship with biplap just for the sake of it.They were now into a relationship that could just be called 'working'-working for both of them.The joy and love that they used to derive from each other was lost- lost into the demands of the present scenario, the society.They both had set their own limits,boundaries,barriers,walls- whatever you may call them.They exchanged notes,books etc but never exchanged feelings as they did when they were children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Who says 'we still are a child at heart' or 'there is a child in everyone'? Most of us have killed that child or  kept it under a veil of ignorance.The differences can be of many types ( not just economic )and hence it is not possible to go into investigating the root causes of such a change in human behaviour as we grow older.The death of that child has led to the steep decline of humanity.Now, we all have our own boundaries,barriers,walls and dont even think beyond them because of the fear of rejection-rejection from society,peer groups etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Go beyond these barriers.Break the code.Taste humanity.Experience that child within and you will never be the same again.&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/31159808-8891652504609584144?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/8891652504609584144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=8891652504609584144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/8891652504609584144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/8891652504609584144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-we-meet-each-other.html' title='When we meet each other......'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-3995037353687015831</id><published>2008-10-02T16:10:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:01:01.992+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DCE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delhi'/><title type='text'>DCE Then and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTHZKkE3MI/AAAAAAAAADU/OK20jT7MtMs/s1600-h/college.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTFuyBPcuI/AAAAAAAAACs/6WNTLq-X1ZM/s1600-h/DSC01804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTFuyBPcuI/AAAAAAAAACs/6WNTLq-X1ZM/s320/DSC01804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252540472912474850" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTFjPA4xWI/AAAAAAAAACk/_9hP6X-6k7s/s1600-h/S5002316.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;I still remember my first day at college.On 2nd August 2005 , after having missed the registration on 1st August and the welcome ceremony due to unavoidable circumstances, i entered the college campus with only one task on my head: To get myself registered for the course( without any further delay).On my way to college, i was wondering whether they will register me or not.Of course i had spoken to some D.C.E. officials on phone before coming and they had assured me that i will be allowed to register after giving a late fee but still i was not sure as it was an entirely new system for me and i had my natural fears.The RTV stopped in front of the gate of the New Campus of DCE and i got off.What was in front of me , was a place that i had only visualised through some of the images in the brochure and this was going to be my first 'real' experience.Yes, i was excited but somehow the registration was all that i could think of at that time.Went past the gate, the beautiful lanes, lush green gardens towards my department i.e Electronics and Communication Deptt and got myself registered for the course.One thing was sure that this is one the most beautiful places in Delhi and i am one of those who is going to live here for th&lt;/span&gt;e next 4 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTGUeKP3HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FdIZDh2-CgM/s320/S5002316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252541120416570482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A lot has changed since then.Someone rightly said "Change is the only constant in this world" and my college is not an exception.Soon before we(2k5 batch) joined the college,Delhi Metro changed the way people used to travel to the college and made it more accessible.Being a hosteller from the very first year, i had my share of ragging and interaction with seniors.This also seems to have changed.The college got a new canteen,student participation in the administrative affairs of the college increased,new SIGs and societies were formed,a new auditorium was built,library was digitalised, many new annual fests came up,wi fi resurfaced and much more.The college became more lively,many new technical projects with new ideas came up and the college became a hub for experimentation &amp;amp; innovation even if on a implementation and design level.The student activities at the college expanded into new areas with new ventures be it the social service society NSS,dramatics society PRATIBIMB, dance society DHOOM,debating society SPEAK,quizzing society 42,photography group SHUTTERBUGS,Madhurima(Singing) or the online journal iDCE.All of them are great initiatives and have given DCEites a number of platforms to show and nurture their talent &amp;amp; skills which inturn would help shape their personality.The veterans like IEEE,SAE,CSI &amp;amp; IET also improved their standards and not to forget some of the most awaited events like inter-hostel Sports meet and Arena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTGl32zhDI/AAAAAAAAADE/sJzMm0tn_c8/s1600-h/DSC01860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTGl32zhDI/AAAAAAAAADE/sJzMm0tn_c8/s320/DSC01860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252541419372119090" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And there i was at the college gate at the start of this semester when a fresher walked up to me and asked about the registration process after confirming if i am a student of this college.I told him all i knew and he left after thanking me.I instantly began to wonder if he will also witness as much change as i did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Is this place ever changing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTHZKkE3MI/AAAAAAAAADU/OK20jT7MtMs/s320/college.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542300567166146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/31159808-3995037353687015831?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/3995037353687015831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=3995037353687015831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/3995037353687015831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/3995037353687015831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2008/10/dce-then-and-now.html' title='DCE Then and Now'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SOTFuyBPcuI/AAAAAAAAACs/6WNTLq-X1ZM/s72-c/DSC01804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-8710525900405336043</id><published>2008-09-29T20:07:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:02:36.259+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sebolt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice sebolt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Lovely Bones'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW:THE LOVELY BONES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SODonLl4bBI/AAAAAAAAABs/wbeXNVV-6q0/s1600-h/lovely_bones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SODonLl4bBI/AAAAAAAAABs/wbeXNVV-6q0/s320/lovely_bones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251452925338217490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;THE LOVELY BONES&lt;br /&gt;Author : Alice Sebolt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;POINTS : 3.5 out of 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;"&gt;"Beautifully written with a strange and new theme."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The book starts with the central character Susie who is dead and narrates the whole story from heaven.The story starts with the girl's murder.The murderer is mentally disturbed person who has murdered many girls/women in the past and is obsessed with it. What follows is the investigation by the police.The girl's father suspects a neighbour who is actually the murderer himself and he does all he can to collect sufficient evidence against the murderer.The story talks about human behaviour in different circumstances and brings to fore the bonds that exist between the members of a family in wake of a crisis they had never imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It also takes us to heaven and tells a lot about the Soul and its abilities of coming back to life forms.Even though its all about a murder, it doesnt take the shape of  a thriller as the story starts with a murder and the murderer is also known.Its a very new idea and hence could have been rejected given the risk.But that is not going to happen.The intellectual depth of understanding of human relationships and behaviour and its equally great narration in form of words makes it an outstanding read.The out of the box approach and the larger than life characters dont let to put off the book until you finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/31159808-8710525900405336043?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/8710525900405336043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=8710525900405336043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/8710525900405336043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/8710525900405336043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2008/09/book-reviewthe-lovely-bones.html' title='BOOK REVIEW:THE LOVELY BONES'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SODonLl4bBI/AAAAAAAAABs/wbeXNVV-6q0/s72-c/lovely_bones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31159808.post-462795024746094841</id><published>2008-04-12T01:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:44:17.246+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchemist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paulo coelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW : THE ALCHEMIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/R__BrDurZYI/AAAAAAAAABA/hLkaafbxp2A/s1600-h/Alchemist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188078241233724802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/R__BrDurZYI/AAAAAAAAABA/hLkaafbxp2A/s320/Alchemist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;THE ALCHEMIST&lt;br /&gt;Author: Paulo Coelho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Harper Collin Publication&lt;br /&gt;Price: Rs 180&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Points : 4 out of 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Alchemists were known to turn any metal into gold.The great story-telling approach of author "Paulo Coelho" and the excellent usage of characters makes this book what may be considered one of the best self-help and inspirational writings of all times.The story is set in Andalusian countryside,the African deserts and the great Egyptian Pyramids.The central theme of the story is that "One should always try to follow his/her dreams and move on the path governed by omens, signs from the all mighty." The importance of omens in one's life has been very well established through several instances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coelho choses a boy of around 16 years of age as the central character of this inspirational literary masterpiece who becomes a shepherd against the will of his family,who want him to become a priest, because he always wanted to travel.The boy's life changes forever when he decides to investigate the reason for his recurrent dream about a treasure.Some of the most important encounters with other characters also take place during this journey of exploring his dreams that change the course of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What follows is a magical journey through the African continent in search of this treasure.The boy at every stage puts at stake what he has to follow his dream.On his way, he falls in love,learns alchemy,observes nature and finds many omens that testify his path.The author also explains true love as an encouragement rather than as an impeding block to fulfilling one's desires and dreams in a very beautiful way.The rest of the story takes you through a journey of a life time and leaves you amazed by what happens next in the boy's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altogether it makes up for a interesting and 'message riden' read and should be read like a story as it is meant to be.It may be suitably called the beginning of a new genre of self-help books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/R_3snDurZWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6BN53kYXLnM/s1600-h/Alchemist.jpg"&gt;&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/31159808-462795024746094841?l=piyusharora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/feeds/462795024746094841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31159808&amp;postID=462795024746094841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/462795024746094841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31159808/posts/default/462795024746094841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piyusharora.blogspot.com/2008/04/alchemist-author-paulo-coelho-harper.html' title='BOOK REVIEW : THE ALCHEMIST'/><author><name>Piyush Arora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15044086407718102292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/SQIVW63SSfI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pVEaPdYXshM/S220/Image(538).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_md2MrGtmffw/R__BrDurZYI/AAAAAAAAABA/hLkaafbxp2A/s72-c/Alchemist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
