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4/4/2017 7:50:00 PM

Albums: Found some dusty albums, almost getting discarded with time, The time and technology has gone far too fast, No one now sticks pictures in an album, the finger tip camera album is the only survivor. Who looks at all the old pictures in the albums anyway, Who has the time to reminiscience their childhood days, Who wants to know how little and precious kids once they were, who wonders why parents adored them in front of nice garden, lake or ocean . Don't beleive what nostaliga it is, open the pages of an album, Your life will seem to evolve with every page you turn, For a moment, the past will become present, the memories will come alive, Every picture has some history, your heart will smile with the fondness and love. The history of evolution used to get stored in those albums, I can see myslef getting old from youth, playing with children, loving my wife, The black and white pictures holding their grace, the color ones displaying exuberance, Older I get,

Posted by: Jay P Narain

What people think about me

4/4/2017 7:53:00 PM

What people think about me..... My parents always thought about me, as a sincere, hard working, and shy boy, They had high hopes of me becoming a rich tycoon, Never imagining me turning into a poet with empty pocket admiring the moon. When I came to US as a young single man for higher studies, My friends thought I would spend more time in female studies, They would be surprised to know that I did not had time, to even look at the bikini clad girls sun worshipping outside. What my wife thinks about me for so many years, A stubborn lonesome man lost in his own world, A poet fallen in love with love, writing poems on abstract woman from past and beyond. Now what my loved ones think about me, A nice person who went to a party school, Got many degrees without knowing what beer was, A pseudo artist cum computer geek, Who is inseparable from his sweetheart, the internet and the computer machine.

Posted by: Jay P Narain

The words we speak

4/4/2017 7:57:00 PM

The words we speak ... Words we speak, Can break someone's heart, The words we speak, Can mend someone's broken heart. Speak sweetly, pleasant to others ears, Make other people happy, make yourself content, No one can even willingly taste the twisted terse words, like putting a cube in a circular hole. The words you write can make you great, you can be a great poet, write poems full of romantic words, you can be a philosopher, write about intricate mystery of mind, you can be a scientist, write a thesis and prove it to the world. The vicious nature of abusive words, comes and torments your own heart, The words spoken in anger, sometimes burn your own conscience.

Posted by: Jay P Narain

In the dark alleys of loneliness

4/4/2017 7:59:00 PM

In the dark alleys of loneliness, a shadow of love and affection becomes the only ray of hope, the search continues in daydreams and anxious thoughts, only to discover the truth, I am the only person who truely deserves my love and affectionn. How do I get rid of my loneliness, how do I find the true love, Life is a boat in the river of emotions, partners like travelers come and go, Dwelling in past, remembering the fond moments, soothes my mind, But the past is past, time has slipped by, the waves have withdrawn from the shores. In the dark and silent rooms of loneliness, a flickering candle gives me some hope, The dreams of loving future abounds, but they disappear when I open my eyes. The present stands still by my side, invisible like the air I breathe in, If I concentrate my mind on the present, may be the fog will lift with penetrating sunshine. We are shaped by our thoughts, we become what we think, No one saves us but ourselves, No one can and no one will,

Posted by: Jay P Narain

Mahavir Jayanti

4/6/2017 12:46:00 PM

Mahavir Jayanti is the most important Jain festival. It celebrates the birth of Saint Mahavir.The importance of the festival owes to the fact that Saint Mahavir was the founder of Jainism as a religion. It is a peaceful religion that cherishes simplicity. Their core values are such that they do not believe in killing even an insect. The mood of this festival is also without any kind of drama, just a quite celebration with respect to their saint. Mahavir Jain was born in the 5th century B.C. He was born in a palace of Vaishali to King Siddhartha and Queen Trisala. During the pregnancy, the queen is said to have had dreams of auspicious nature. The number of dreams varies in belief of each sect. After running his kingdom faithfully till 30 years of his age, the great saint gave up all luxuries and comforts of palace for penance. For twelve long years the saint had been under penance. At this time he was enlightened. He was known to be the 24th and the last tirthankara to have receive

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4/10/2017 9:55:00 PM

न कोई ख्वाब बाकी है न कोई सफर बाकी है डायरी में जाने क्यूं अब भी कुछ याद बाकी है, न वादा था किसी का न कोई मुलाकात बाकी है दिल में न जाने क्यूं किसी का इंतजार बाकी है !! डॉ शेफालिका वर्मा  

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4/12/2017 7:05:00 AM

Baisakhi is a festival of harvest celebrated by the Sikh community of India. It also indicates the merriment of the beginning of new solar year as well as the new harvest season also. It is one of the most significant festivals of Sikhs and they consider this day as the commencement of the Sikh New Year. Baisakhi is celebrated with a great deal of feasting, bhangra dancing, folk music, and fairs. The area surrounding the Golden Temple in Amritsar becomes carnival-like. The auspicious festival of Baisakhi is celebrated on first day of Vaisakh month (April-May) according to the Nanakshahi calendar. Hence, the festival of Baisakhi is also popularly known as Vaisakhi. Significance of Baisakhi Baisakhi is celebrated because it is on this day that the Khalsa Panth was established. It is considered as the community of the pure ones and was started on the day of Baisakhi by the last Guru of the Sikhs, Guru Gobind Singh. Long before that, the third Guru of the Sikhs had started celebra

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4/12/2017 7:32:00 AM

Bihu Bihu (Assamese: বিহু) is the chief festival in the Assam state of India. It refers to a set of three different festivals: Rangali or Bohag Bihu observed in April, Kangali or Kati Bihu observed in October, and Bhogali or Magh Bihu observed in January.The Rangali Bihu is the most important of the three celebrating the Assamese new year and the spring festival. The Bhogali Bihu or the Magh Bihu is the one that is all about food. The Kongali Bihu or the Kati Bihu is the sombre, thrifty one reflecting a season of short supplies. The Rangali Bihu coincides with Vaisakhi in north India observed by Sikhs and Hindus, and Hindu festivals with similar significance are known by many other names in different parts of India, such as Vishu in Kerala. The other two Bihu festivals every year are unique to Assamese people. Like some other Indian festivals, Bihu is associated with agriculture, and rice in particular. it has eventually become a very popular urban fes

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Good Friday

4/12/2017 7:51:00 AM

Good Friday Good Friday, also known as "Holy Friday," is the Friday immediately preceding Easter Sunday. It is celebrated traditionally as the day on which Jesus was crucified. The liturgical calendar of the Christians is marked with the four special days of the Easter Week - the Holy Thursday, the Good Friday, the Holy Saturday, and ending with the celebrations on Easter Sunday. Many Christian churches celebrate Good Friday with a subdued service, usually in the evening, in which Christ’s death is remembered with solemn hymns, prayers of thanksgiving, a message centered on Christ’s suffering for our sakes, and observance of the Lord’s Supper. Good Friday is observed by the followers of Jesus Christ to recall the sufferings and sacrifices of the central figure of Christianity. The day includes activities of thanksgiving, or repentance. The passion of the Lord is celebrated on this day by offering prayers and services. The holy water fronts in

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Babasaheb Ambedkar

4/13/2017 2:24:00 PM

Bhimrao Ambedkar was born to Bhimabai and Ramji on 14 April 1891 in Mhow Army Cantonment, Central Provinces (Madhya Pradesh). Ambedkar’s father was a Subedar in the Indian Army and after his retirement in 1894, the family moved to Satara, also in Central Provinces. Shortly after this, Bhimrao’s mother passed away. Four years later, his father remarried and the family shifted to Bombay. In 1906, 15 year old Bhimrao married Ramabai, a 9 year old girl. His father Ramji Sakpal died in Bombay, in 1912. Throughout his childhood, Ambedkar faced the stigmas of caste discrimination. Hailing from the Hindu Mahar caste, his family was viewed as “untouchable” by the upper classes. The discrimination and humiliation haunted Ambedkar at the Army school. Fearing social outcry, the teachers would segregate the students of lower class from that of Brahmins and other upper classes. The untouchable students were often asked by the teacher to sit outside the class. After shi

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