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An Ode To The Old Wind

I always thought, what i am going to do Because i was as lonely as number root two A two is all that's good and even, I know my two is not less than dee one Vicious square root sign that i wore, I wish instead I was a four As four could kill this evil trick, With just simple quick arithmetic I was afraid, nothing I'll be able to see, As i was just 1.414213 Such is my equality, A sad but real irrationality When all was lost! I saw that i thought never was true, Another mysterious square root of two Has quietly come waltzing by, Together now we multiply To form a number we always prefer, Rejoicing and a complete integer We tried to make real our fairy tale Too long and fast our boats did sail A fierce storm came to us from no-where We were together always in our worst nightmare But the force was strong, it separated our ways We wondered off lonely for days and days We met again after months went by somebody else was enforced in your eye I thought, our s

THE VIRTUAL REALITY : I HAD A DREAM

I had a dream In the third installment of my blog, I will be telling about a very weird(not for me) dream I had last night i.e. around 3 am to 5 am of 25 th Feb 2011. It’s a fact that every person spends 1/3 rd of his or her life sleeping. Everybody dreams. EVERYBODY! Simply because you do not remember your dream does not mean that you do not dream. In fact, you have several dreams during a normal night of sleep. A lack of dream activity may imply some protein deficiency or a personality disorder. I have experienced that a person forgets a dream as harder he tries to remember it. I am writing about this as it’s high time that I can’t keep hiding anymore( of which I am quite good at). I know the person reading this blog will don’t find it amazing but I hope you will find it somewhat interesting. Note : All time told were approximate, I don’t kept on watching the time as you will be thinking. All the things told are 91.9% true 'cause anything can happen i

THE RED LETTER DAY( free fall in zero gravity )

This story is based on a real life incident of PULKIT GUPTA (_thedude/_theET). This blog was written on advice given by my one of my better friends “PARAM SARAF”. This blog is based on one of the most important event of life's of almost every non-medical student (IIT Entrance Test), mine was on 8th April 2007. This day comes only twice in modern times ('cause only 2 attempts r allowed or u have to be SC/ST/OBC for more attempts). THE HISTORY BEHIND The form costs Rs 1000.00 + Rs 50 (commission of vender), Rs 500 for Girls/SC/ST/OBC. Even the color of the form was different. Never mind. Form ko to aise bhara tha ki hoga tu bas yahin, varna main nahi . Form ko 4 bar check kiya seal karne se pehle, first time apne naam ki spelling likhte huye doubt ho raha tha (form pe).“PULKIT ya PUKLIT ”. That’s pressure (our famous dialogue while playing pool) . Skipping the boring part , I take u to THE RED LETTER DAY. The war is at VVDAV Public School, Dwarka Sector-V, time 10-1 & 2-5