tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-197929182012-01-22T19:36:45.791+05:30There are thousands of secrets yet to be disclosed. There are thousands of dirt yet to be cleaned. There are thousands of truth yet to be said. The search for those hidden and untold truths has begun. A candle of hope is lighted. A new vision is in making. Let us be together and let us give a try to make this world a better place to live.Faroghe Azzamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13710116601263540314noreply@blogger.comBlogger321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19792918.post-64260917253301748392010-01-08T23:20:00.000+05:302010-01-08T23:52:24.159+05:30

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Indeed Victor Hugo’s masterpiece ‘The Miserables’ tells a story of "a saint, a man, a woman, and a child,". The story covers a large portion of Revolutionary French history. The battle of Waterloo, the revolving door of governments, and the numerous street barricade rebellions of the city of Paris during the 1830s all serve as a background for the story. The French word "miserables" means both

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On 24th of November this year, when many people would perhaps enjoying India and Pakistan test cricket match, women were strip and beaten to death on the streets of Guwahati. This is certainly most ugly and vicious act that we have seen in history.A shower of protest was heard on the streets of Guwahati on Saturday morning. Where more than 200 students of Akhil Bharti Chatrasangh were brutaly

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Beautiful nature, beautiful chord,But the most beautiful is my Lord.He presented me two eyes,To view the beauty of skiesAnd gave me sense to feel it allThe cool breeze and water fall,How He has created treeIt serves the world and lives free,He has taught us through natureAnd bestowed us from His treasure,Lovely flowers with fragrant facesTeach us live in lovely braces,Chirping birds and

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You can kill me because I am poorYou can rule me because I am poorYou can abuse me because I am poorYou have licence to exploit me because I am poorYou can snatch my food because I am poorYou can defeat me because I am poorYou can threaten me because I am poorYou can rape me because I am poorYou can drain me in flood water because I am poorYou can hate me because I am poorYou can shoot me in

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सोखे पत्ते और टूटी डाल, देखो ज़रा इन मुरझाये फूलों कोवो खाली बोत्त्ले और टूटे काच, ज़रा देखो इन रूखे फर्श कोवो महकती होई मैली चादर, ज़रा देखो सख्त बिस्तर कोवो अँधेरी रात और सन्नाटि राहें, ज़रा देखो खामोश दुनिया कोवो दर्द वो चेहरे पे शिकन और कापते हुए हाथों में कलमज़रा देखो मेरी थकी होई बूढी कान्जो को की इस दोर में जिस तरह कीचड़ में खिलते कमल खुश हैंकी जिस तरह मुरझाये फूलों में नाचते भवरे खुश

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If you are looking for a common solution about how to carry cool attitude, how to build mature look, how to gain attention in the crowd and how to release out your tensions? Then you don’t need to worry about it and scratch your head because the councillor who will guide you to solve such problems is available everywhere. She is a slim lady often wrapped in fur coat, she will provide you the

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ये कैसी है आंधी ये कैसा है मौसम, मेरे हाथों में है बस ज़र्रों सा दामन..बचा लो कोई कहीं मैं गीर  न जाऊं थामलो मुझे कहीं बह न जाऊंकहाँ हैं वो मुफ्ती कहाँ हैं वो पंडितकहाँ हैं वो बेचैन राहें कहाँ हैं वो सूखी आन्हेंकहाँ हैं वो दर्याका पानी कहाँ हैं वो धुप सुहानीकहाँ हैं वो प्यारा सा दामन कहाँ हैं वो ममता कि मूरतकहाँ हैं वो मोहाब्बत नज़ाकत कहाँ हैं वो उल्फत और रौनककहाँ है वो मेरी हस्ती कहाँ है वो मेरी

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Bihar is one of the first states to accept right to information applications on phone. The objective was to ensure transparency and to expand its reach to villages, where the literacy rate is low. But the real picture is differentBIHAR GOVERNMENT established the ’Jankari’ call centre on 29 January 2007 under the guidance of Ramon Magsaysay Award winning social activist, Arvind Kejriwal. Though it

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In the midst of the nightSitting at the edge of a train bogieI realised, believe me I realisedThat I can build a house on themountain roofI can reap from an unfertile landI can swim against the forceful oceancurrentAnd I can run like the wind blowsBelieve me I canIn the midst of the nightWhile listening to the train whistleI realised , believe me I realisedI can freeze the burning sunI can walk

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Bashi: Thirty kilometres north east of the district headquarters of Begusarai the small village, Bashi,witnessed a catastrophic change in its fortune in the wee hours of August 2. The swollen Budhi Gandak river breached the embankment and in no time wreaked havoc not only in that village but in the entire district.The swirling waters swept away a large number of human beings, cattle as well as

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Patna: It was an unpleasant sort of Vishwakarma gift for the mediapersons of Bihar on Monday. They were caught on the wrong side of the stick of the employees of the Vishal Mega Mart as well as the police. It all started this afternoon when the news spread that a fire had broken out due to short circuit in the double-storied Vishal Mega Mart, a cynosure for many in the state capital. When some

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6 A.M in the morning, during the summer season in the year 1993, a boy came running and told Kunti that Nijala (her elder daughter) was found dead. She rushed to the spot with the villagers only to meet the blood laden corpse of her dear daughter and that too close to a machine at her daughter’s in laws house. Her head was banged by a huge wheel that was connected with a belt. This might be an

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Patna, (BiharTimes): Perhaps the citizens of Bihar are, in some respect, more aware about Right To Information (RTI) Act than the Public Information Officers (PIOs) and the State Information Commissioners. Sounds astonishing nevertheless seems to be true, at least in the case of Bihar.Dr Prabhakar Sinha, a professor in B R A Bihar University, Muzaffarpur asked for information that was 20 years

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18th August Patna: One day seminar held at IIBM premises here in the city on Technical and Vocational Education for Women Empowerment. Students of IIBM, more specifically girls, were informed about the applications of technical and vocational courses. On the visit of Alka Lamba, vice chairperson of NIPCID (National Institute of Public and Child Development), in Bihar, Dr Zakir Hussain Institute

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Patna, Aug 15: Chief Minister, Nitish Kumar, unrolled the Tricolour Flag at the heart of Gandhi Maidan on the Independence Day celebration. CM hoisted the flag at 9 am followed by a parade of the administration on the Parade Ground.However, the ceremony was welcomed by the drizzling and soon after the hoisting ceremony it rained heavily. The Audience was prepared and used their umbrella to save

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“Your neighbour is a bullshit and you wanna kill him? You wanna be rich? You need power? You wanna be loved? Sex or BDSM, pin-up ******? Destroy all your ****** enemies? One of seven capital sins? Nobody on Orkut is your friend? Tell me what you want and sign for your soul. I am your best friend...Your wish: ...Your name: ... [Inferno Customer Relationship Management] Our jingle is "Ready to

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Humanity has seen different social system and managed to survive. With time politics got intermingled with religion. And following the rule of ‘Divide and rule Policy’, recent times witnessed religious conflicts posing a serious threat to humanity.Poets or composers to create patriotic feelings among the citizens have written national anthems. However, the sentiments of national anthem vary, from

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It is believed that the adolescent stage is the most difficult period of human life. As children get introduced to various aspects of life, they prefer to be in the company of their peer groups and avoid interacting with relatives and parents.AN INFANT is born with tactile qualities. The process of learning starts with childhood and ends with death. Learning, perception, motivation, judgment, and

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September 28th is the birth anniversary of one of the most heroic figures of the Indian freedom movement. Bhagat Singh, an outstanding revolutionary and martyr of the Indian freedom struggle and a great source of inspiration to the revolutionary mindset of the Indian youth.His LifeOn 28th September 1907, Bhagat Singh was born in the Khatkar Kalan village into a family of Sandhu Jats. He was born

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“Rock music can change things. I know that it changed our lives.”~ BonoI don’t remember where I have read it or heard it but I am certain that in few occasion I have seen the existence of Rock mania in the Society. This may not have been the most perceptive analysis but it draws attention to an important point. The music of a country - a culture, an era - can tell us a great deal about that

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Throughout history all cultures have been influenced by music. Before the Baroque era in music there were many forms of western music. Most of this music was monophonic, sung in chant used mostly for religious purposes. During the previous millennia most music was sung in chant form with very little accompaniment, save a harp or a violin. In these times music was a simple art, sung by the people

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Essay by Rasshad KhanBackgroundThe Mandal Commission in India was established in 1979 by the Janata Party government under Prime Minister Morarji Desai with a mandate to "identify the socially or educationally backward." It was headed by Indian parliamentarian B.P. Mandal to consider the question of seat reservations and quotas for people to correct caste discrimination, and used eleven social,

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I am a man of constant sorrowI've seen trouble all my days.I'll say goodbye to Heaven,Where I was born and partly raised.Oh world!! Why u hate us?Look at the sparkling diamonds on this lil flower,It’s not water but rapped in tearsOh brothers have some fear.Don’t hate me and name me ‘stranger’My face you'll never see no moreBut there's one promise, darling:I'll see you on God's golden shore.I

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Oh life was I answerable to youTell me thee when I was introduced to world,Was I arrogant and violent?Had I ever shouted at my motherWhen she used to thrash meOh life was I answerable to youTell me thee when I was in schoolHad I ever hampered the dignity of my class?Had I ever lied to my teachersWhen they caught me cheating during our examsOh life was I answerable to youTell me thee when I was in

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It was wintertime when I first met herShe was tall and very slimShe was looking very gorgeous in her new furAnd slowly and slowly I fell into loveMy friends admired my choiceBut my relatives and family were against the relationshipI still remember those sweet voicesGradually I got addicted of her loveHer features and attitude were remarkableI can recall the warm fiery feelings, when I used to

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Daddy's flown across the oceanLeaving just a memorySnapshot in the family albumDaddy what else did you leave for me?Daddy, what'd'ja leave behind for me?!?All in all it was just a brick in the wall.All in all it was all just bricks in the wall."You! Yes, you! Stand still laddy!" We don't need no education We dont need no thought controlNo dark sarcasm in the classroomTeachers leave them kids

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ABOUT THE AUTHORVictor Hugo is one of the most famous French writers of the 19th century. He was born in France in 1802. He was married at very early age of 20. Hugo made a name for himself as a novelist, a poet and a playwright; by the time he reached his thirties. Among his many works in French, Hugo is best know for his novels The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1831) and Les Miserable (1862), which

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Did you know that the ‘hand-pulled rickshaw’ was designed in the year 1870.A light wooden cart with large wheels probably for the royal people.It was in 1914 that the hand-pulled rickshaws was launched in Kolkata, most of them are Biharies migrants on the busy city streets.Chief Minister Buddhadeb Bhattacharya announced a ban on these meaningless and degrading means of livelihood. Will this solve

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"Shame upon such crimes! Shame upon us if we do not raise our voices against them!" Samuel Gompers, U.S. labor activist, 1881 With credible estimates ranging from 60 to 115 million, India has the largest number of working children in the world. Whether they are sweating in the heat of stone quarries, working in the fields sixteen hours a day, picking rags in city streets, or hidden away as

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"Now is the time of furnaces and only light should be seen"-CHEAre we here to discuss the future or debate on past.What are we upto and what are we doing for the welfare of the society or any individual.We debate on different issues on the basis of various ideologies,but never come to any conclusion. We plan different programmes for the welfare of the society, but we neverexecute. My question is

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