Dirty Media

                  

                             Dirty Media……

          MEDIA….name itself conveys that it’s “The medium”. 

       People around the world have the sources as Television or Internet or News- papers or radio to know what’s happening around the world. 

              

          Most used electronic good in the world is broadcast television set.  Philo Farnsworth (inventor of the first television) would have thought that it will be a medium of telecommunication not miscommunication.  

 The news which we hear every day makes sense?

Most of the TV channels are either funded by government or political leaders. How can we know the political insights of our country if a news channel was a bitch to his boss.Most journalists are just corporate pimps. The will write anything to get out of their cutbacks.

 People used media as a tool to spread the word in support for Anna Hazare.  This year some rebellions or terrorist organizations used the media to channel fears among the people in Assam.

            Our Indian Media should be controlled to avoid further calamities.

        Now government wants to control the media, the internet, tap phones. Obviously they are getting rattled by the extensive coverage recent times (Anna Hazare). Government is not the right body to regulate media.

  There should be a organization for regulation and accountability of media…      

Electronic Age...

LIFE

                                                               LIFE

              Life is important whatever happens in life are for our good. We have to overcome  the hurdels and hardships  and achieve things which we dreamt of.   Some times it gives us bitter results we should not get disappointed with that. We have to try hard to achieve.   I havent realised this until I saw some thing terrible.

    I was returning from chennai  during summer. I have no luggage so I took metro to the station and I arrived early at chennai central. I felt something different. i waited one hour for the train to  arrive . I have no reservation so I waited to talk with TC. But when I saw the chart there were 99 vacant seats in D3 .  During entrain I saw a  beautiful girl sitting near door.  I thought of sitting infront of girl but I don’t know what changed  my mind. I sat three seats behind her. I got bored and I started listening to linkinpark songs on my mobile. I did some mischievous things to enjoy with the on going curcum stances. But some thing terrible happened which changed the situation in to chaos.

         A young man was sitting behind was constantly staring at the window. He seems like he was suffering from some pain and lost in some of his thoughts. The train stopped in kavali.  I got down and took some thing to fill my belly. I was thulping chips and enjoying the music. The atmosphere was like a typical winter day with clouds and cool breeze. Train slowly rolled out of the station and gaining its speed. The guy sitting behind me asked some water. I gave bottle and he drank some and gave me my bottle back. I slowly closed my eyes and took a nap for some 10 min. Then I saw the guy behind me standing near door and streching his hand to   its max his body is literally outside train. I thought he is some gutsy guy who is enjoying his journey. I sat beside the emergency window so I am watching him clearly. Then he closed his eyes and and left one hand and with in split seconds his head banged a pole with huge sound and he fellout and under train. And train was at a speed of 70mph. when the people in the coach realised what happened train rolled several miles. I was shocked my whole body was trembling and my hands are shaking. I couldn’t think anything I felt something heavy in my head which evetually turned into severe head ache. This just happened in seconds. I don’t know what to do. I just gave that guy water.I looked at the bottle and thrown it away out of the window. I opened my lappy to deviate my mind its not helping me. I struggeled for 4hrs to stabilize. I couldn’t sleep at home that night. I was thinking what was the cause that provoked him to suicide that cruelly.

       Everyone have problems in life but suicide was not the way of escaping from it. We have some skill given by god to survive in this world. Some people think they made wrong choices that’s why they are suffering. We have to forget about past. We got here some how we have to reform ourselves according to situation and work hard and wisely to make ourselves better.  

BANG BANGED KHABBA, KHABBA BANGED BANG !

BANG BANGED KHABBA, KHABBA BANGED BANG

Queen of Sheeba had a crazy task this time around. For people who don't know about it,
 Queen of Sheeba is the Inter-Hostel Scavenger hunt at IIT Madras.
It has a lot of vague tasks. Like this one. One needs to get the best search result
for "Bang Banged Khabba, Khabba Banged Bang"
"Khabba" and "Banged" are the two Cultural and Literary head secretaries at college.

Geek max...........

                                                   

   Geek max...........

when a geek propose to a girl..

i fear that i will always be

a lonely number like root 3

a 3 is all that's good and right

why must my 3 keep out of sight

beneath a vicious square root sign

i wish instead i were a 9

for 9 could thwart this evil trick

with just some quick arithmetic

i know i'll never see the sun

as 1.7321

such is my reality

a sad irrationality

when hark! what is this i see

another square root of a 3

has quietly come waltzing by

together now we multiply

to form a number we prefer

rejoicing as an integer

we break free from our mortal bonds

and with a wave of magic wands

our square root signs become unglued

and love for me has been renewed.       

                                                                                                                                     #copied

Masculine - Feminine

Spanish Teacher was explaining to her class that in Spanish, unlike English, nouns are designated as either masculine or feminine.

'House' for instance, is feminine: 'la casa.'
'Pencil,' however, is masculine: 'el lapiz.'

A student asked, 'What gender is 'computer'?'

Instead of giving the answer, the teacher split the class into two groups, male and female, and asked them to decide for themselves whether computer' should be a masculine or a feminine noun. Each group was asked to give four reasons for its recommendation.

The men's group decided that 'computer' should definitely be of the feminine gender ('la computadora'), because:

1. No one but their creator understands their internal logic;

2.The native language they use to communicate with other computers is incomprehensible to everyone else;

3. Even the smallest mistakes are stored in long term memory for possible later retrieval; and

4. As soon as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself spending half your paycheck on accessories for it.

(THIS GETS BETTER!)

The women's group, however, concluded that computers should be masculine ('el computador'), because:

1. In order to do anything with them, you have to turn them on;

2. They have a lot of data but still can't think for themselves;

3. They are supposed to help you solve problems, but half the time they ARE the problem; and

4. As soon as you commit to one, you realize that if you had waited a little longer, you could have gotten a better model.

The women won. 
                                                                                                                               #internet

                 I THINK IAM IN L………….. 

                                        Part –I

It’s a normal boring day in college. I was slowly descending stairs. Then I heard someone giggle, when I turned my head there was a glowing face with nice smile. We exchanged a glance. Then I walked passed her and turned back to see her again. To my shock she was my classmate from school.  That day I don’t know why it was pretty joyful beside my low performance in exam. I felt very light thinking of her. Her presence in front of my eyes made me forget all the things that were bothering me at that time. I couldn’t wait to see her again… 

            The very next day I waited for her to come and planned exactly to meet her on the stairs. That’s the only place I can talk to her alone. I said hi to her. She just smiled. I was very surprised to see you here. She said “girls can’t go to college or what?”  I mean U & ME in same college. She said “this was near to my home so I opted for this college”. I asked how you like this college so far. She nodded her head in both ways.  

   I asked so how were your studies going. She said don’t ask about studies we were doing that for f#%king 14 hours in a day. From that day on wards we used to greet each other at the same spot. Then we couldn’t find each other to talk for few days.

           After few days I got an announcement that I got a call from home. I was a bit surprised my parents won’t call me anytime. I used to call them. When I said hello I heard a sweet voice from the other side. I was silenced for some time I don’t know how to react. She said what you were thinking. I was shocked but it was good to hear from you. I missed you a lot. We spent lot of days talking to each other in the evenings through phone.

I couldn’t concentrate on my studies she was in my mind I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Whole college days were gone like the same way.

        I used to talk to her from my home when I went for holidays. Due to this my mother came to know that I was interested in some girl. My mother asked me what her name etc. My mother thought I was deeply in love with her.

          I have feelings for her what my mother thought was right.  When I was about to propose her…………………….