Sunday, February 28, 2010
Holi-dry-day
Thursday, February 25, 2010
The worlds second biggest hoax- Marriage
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Na ye Zameen thi..The arroagance of it!
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
na chaand taaron ka hi
nishaan tha
magar ye sach hai ke
un dino bhi
tera mera pyaar
yoon hi jawaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
na chaand taaron ka hi
nishaan tha
magar ye sach hai ke
un dino bhi
tera mera pyaar
yoon hi jawaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
chale kahaan se
kahaan pe aaye
khumaar ban ke
jahaan pe chhaaye
chale kahaan se
kahaan pe aaye
khumaar ban ke
jahaan pe chhaaye
nibhaayi rasm e wafa kuchh aise
muhabbaton ke chaman khilaaye
na kaise aasaan hoti manzil
har ek armaan naujawaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
na chaand taaron ka hi
nishaan tha
magar ye sach hai ke
un dino bhi
tera mera pyaar
yoon hi jawaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
hum hi ne taaron ko roshni di
hum hi ne phoolon ko taazgi di
hum hi ne taaron ko roshni di
hum hi ne phoolon ko taazgi di
jidhar se guzre jahaan bhi thehre
har ek zarre ko zindagi di
kuchh is mein dil ki tadap thi shaamil
khuda bhi kuchh hum pe meharbaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
na chaand taaron ka hi
nishaan tha
magar ye sach hai ke
un dino bhi
tera mera pyaar
yoon hi jawaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
nazar mein phoolon bhari hain raahen
khushi se rangeen hain nigaahen
nazar mein phoolon bhari hain raahen
khushi se rangeen hain nigaahen
suno to kuchh keh rahi hai hum se
bahaar phaila ke apni baahen
idhar se guzroge ek din tum
naseeb aisa mera kahaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
na chaand taaron ka hi
nishaan tha
magar ye sach hai ke
un dino bhi
tera mera pyaar
yoon hi jawaan tha
na ye zameen thi
na aasmaan tha
aa..aa..
ho..ho..
It is a romantic number from the film Sagaai which was released in the year 1966. Direction of the film was done by S D Narang. This love song is in the voice of Mohammad Rafi and is written by Rajinder Krishan.
This song is something that has struck me as one of the most romantic lyrics I ever had a chance to hear. Especially the line ..
"Humine taaron ko roshini di, humine phoolon ko taazgi di.."
Look at the sheer audacity of love in these two line . The unabashadness and pomp striking through..Isnt it beautiful .? the Pride of love in those two lines underlines the soul of the song..
The love that it proclaims is not really on its knees ..Its not a love of surrender..Its not a whimpering love.
Its a love that stands proudly almost arrogantly on its own ...on the face of any kind of storm and either breaks down or attains glory...
Nice
Friday, February 5, 2010
Memory of my melancholic Whores..
The title is a giveaway..Its actually about "Melancholic Whores". But the catch here is that the patron is a 90 year old man.
He wants a virgin as a gift for himself on his ninetieth b'day. Somehow his pimp manages a 14 year old virgin. And he so falls in love with her sleeping figure that he never gets to wake her up or make love to her...
What is amazing about reading the novel that such a crass tale of lechery is uplifting and beautiful when described in all honesty. The delicacy of the moments and the underlaying tragedy of the situation is something that cannot be done by an ordinary writer. Its only marquez who can transform a cheap porn subject into that of high art..
I guess thats wat differentiates authors. Try reading it some times without any reservations and you will realise what it means to taste world literature..
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
The joy of a constant pressure pump...
I have the mind set of an electrical engineer and I am stuck in that thinking framework thats typically electrical.
I had no idea of how dogmatic my thinking is till today.
What opened my eyes to that was a constant pressure pump.
The pump was on the shop floor .It was not developing pressure ie around 90 kg....! it was buiding up till 45 kgs and then that was it...no increase.
The technicians were on it..and I walked up to it and saw it all opened up. The plate controlling the pressure is called a swash plate..the plate is basically supposed to vary the area of inlet and outlet pressure.
The crux is the fact that there is supposed to be a feedback that "tells" the swash plate to adjusts itself. And I have this idea that a feedback mechanism is supposed to be an electronic ressistor/ capacitor/inductor that is compared to a set value. The difference is proportional to the "actual" and "designed" difference. Simple.
Not so.
I kept on asking the technicians "where is the feedback mech?"..but all I got was "sir, THIS is the feedback!"..I got so frustrated that I was ready to break my head. Then one of the guys took out the piston attached to the swash plate.
My jaws fell off.
It was a beauty. The "swash" plate was in actuality a piston whose angle could be varried by a set of six piston rods. The head of the piston has a groove which matches the piston inlet outlet. Very finely machined and oil tight.
Metal to metal oil tightness is not quite easy to obtain and this was a marvel.
I stared at it for almost 3 minutes ..feeling its shape and admiring the finely cut groove .
I regretted for the first time that I was not a mechanical engineer. I missed out the joy of touching and "seeing" the marvels that I could have dealt with in that field. Electrical engineering is nice but its "invisible" . Sometimes I miss that visualness of engineering.
The "visualness" of the pump feedback was a nice change from the invisible op amps that my dogmatic mind had envisaged...
Love you, swash plate ;)
PS:The pic on top is only to illustrate the design ..its not as great as the swashplate I saw today
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