Bikes, Gadgets, Cellphone and more

Bikes, Gadgets, Cellular and more

Hi! People......

welcome aboard! Now this site, would be solely be used for engineering in life....and help purpose

This blog has just one purpose.....blurrt out ur anger[not on me, but about companies and their products], discuss your problems, ask for suggestion, me and other people would try out to help you......

You could talk about:

1. Cellphones: Confused, which cell to buy? Don't know the functions?? Facing issues?? Just anything....go on post your comments.....[ mention your requirements]

2. Network: Which network should you opt for? Which is economical, which has best plans, good connectivity, VAS? Go ahead, post your question/suggestion.....

3.Bikes: I love revving up the engine, and listen to its humming! Its melodious....! Ask your question, when facing any issues, give up suggestion....

GO on......introduce any topic urself....




you could also alternatively mail me @ irajman@gmail.com



Regards,
Rajeev

My New Abode : Wheat And Rose

I blog at http://wheatandrose.blogspot.com

You can view all my blogs, now onwards at this site. Wheat and Rose.

See Ya!

However, Keep Checking this page as well, for some lesser me, and more of world.....Engineering the World!

I Lost! I am not a Loser!

Yeah, I lost in this endeavour of mine. But, am not a LOSER.

Well, after weeks of self analyzation, I opted out engineering. So no more I will stay some one who is pursuing B.Tech(Electronics & Telecommunication).
I spent some sleepless night thinking about future courses. And I was clear enough, being a good humanitarian student is far better than being an average Engineering student.

I know this decision of mine will upset many. And questions will fly: "If this had to be done, why after two years and lakhs of rupees?" And I don't have an answer. After 12th, one is high with excitement, carried away by fascinations, and thereby ignoring what one excels at. Three more years will make me a graduate. Three years is a long time in life, and in this span changes lots and lots of things. But, what I can think of now is "better late than never".

I couldn't have remained an average student. That frustrates me. Scoring just above the dip marks, is something I abhorr. Just a degree won't do for me. I need to be an expert at whatever I do; Whatever.

I realised this after 2 years, when I could have been in my last year of graduation. No qualms, No regrets. My parents never forced me to take anything, It was entirely my decision. And I know this decision of mine would reduce ounces of their flab. But If I don't do it. Everything around me will suffer. I have become frustrated, restless, irritated.

"Failure is the most terrible thing in our business. When we fail, the whole world knows about it. "
- Desi Arnaz

.....and I wasn't afraid to fail. Something good came out of it!


Wish me luck in my next endeavour, hard work will be there from my side! Bless Me!



Note: Since the site name doesn't carry any significance, I won't be posting anything else here. However, will let you about my new blog over here.



Rajeev Ranjan

+91- 921 313 0981
rajman.rajeev@gmail.com / rajmanbharat@yahoo.co.in


Good Bye! Adieu! Alvida! Jakshi Bolzin! Auf Wiedersehen! Khuda Hafiz! Do Svidanja! Adios'

[.....De-mystifying.....]

........what to do? ....or, what not to? What, and what not to choose?.....This is Life! Myriad options, Myriad paths, Myriad fragrances, Myriad wishes, Myriad longings, Myriad persons.......and here is the catch, not all are the one which will lead you where you want to. Infact, Most of them take you to some other aura. The aura which you never wanted, at times, even hated.
Till MAY 2004. "uuuuhhhh..what a crap place is Ghaziabad? I won't ever be here...not atleast, in this lifetime." Things changed, many events occured and passed...and I was thrown to Ghaziabad. My destiny. No Regrets, No Qualms as usual. I'm happy with whatever I get. Because all the options I chose midway, were mine.
October 2005. I got an offer from Airtel, to work for their company. I was confused whether to or not to. Things flied across, and changed drastically. I started and was looking for a job. And then...I Had in my mind ACADEMICS. Whether it suffered or not, only end -January, 2006 will tell, when my results are out.

Are you all wondering wtf, am I citing some nonchalant instances?
Well, Just wanted to let you know, as you might have experienced, Spring is always followed by hot scorching Summer. Autumn is followed by bone-wracking winter. So, enjoying summer and winter is an art. Whereby, you won't ever realize the sweetness of Spring, love bestowed of Winter. To be genuinely happy we must know, what sadness is. To meet someone and enjoy that meeting, love that person, some moment of Partness must be enjoyed...and not frowned upon, even if some other vistas of happiness are open. Then, you won't be ever able to genuinely decide the value of someone, if he gets far away....and then, you'll keep looking an alternative for that person! An alternative never should be an option. An alternative is always an alternative. Happiness stems from genuiness.
Enjoy....the life....with all it has to offer. Tears, Partings with loved/beloveds, rain, winter, sun, sadness......as my darling friend PV has wrote it in my slam book......
"Walk in sun,
Run in Rain.
Joys will come,
After all the Pain"

..................................Incase, most of you didn't understand this blog, and were wondering the reason of this blog, itself. Lemme tell you, its' not meant for you. It's only meant for only two persons in this whole world, My two darling friends!

hmmm...lemme think!

It gives such an wonderful feeling, when you realize people miss your blogs, your writings and feelings. By now, I've created many blogs..and after a while got fed with the blogsite, and so hopped on to another, and then another....by now...i've my post on 5 blogsites and by many different names. So much that i don't remember the address of one, password of two....and just am continuing with blogspot. Recently someone, who happens to be a gr8 friend now, did lemme know that she missed my blog, my posts, and poems..which hadn't been posted on that site for almost 6 months now. And this post is courtesy her. She is Anubhuti Gupta. She studies in Std. 10th and is a Delhite. Quite a nice vibrant person, who also happens to be very thoughtful. You all must be wondering....abt the frenship thing...i'm 20..she must be 15 or something around that..and then this frenship. Well...this frenship....is not due to age...it is the thinking quotient..and the way i see things, and the way she does.
On a different note.....studies not going on at all...due to an imbroglio. I'm feeling very lonely and desolete here...the place where I am. I donno..what creates the lacunae..but I know I'm not happy..or even a bit near to that.
Then I've changed my flat to KI-37, Kavi Nagar, Ghaziabad. 201 001. Changing flat is one of the many things which I hate. The last two times i changed my flat in a year, made me lose quite a few things. As i tend to think..when i shift there, it'll not be suitable/perfect/work etc. etc. I remember a very good friend of mine said once, "Raj, tell me one thing! Are you a spy, or are you involved in some illegal work?" And the reason she quoted was I keep changing my flat and cell no. as soon as one gets used to it, or is finally able to remember it. Well, to that I'd only say "Variety is the spice of life".

"Tera intezaar hai aa jaa......."

CHALTE CHALTE...

yeah....after writing after quite a while!!! But i was so deeply engaged to one thing or the other...i didn't had the time to!! So..right now, I've got a lot of things in my mind, see how far i go!

1. Let's begin with spam. How invariable part of life has it become! There' seems to be no possible escape. However, it is in a real sordid taste. Spam mails, spam SMS'es, Spam post...and now Spam blog comments! If you wanna have a taste of it go to my previous post last comment by edward here's the link http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13279706&postID=112287537364522758 . Someone save me!

2. Few people get so close, and that too so soon. Figure this, i meet someone 6 days ago, and since last 6 days we have been living together. He is a senior Engineer with a MNC, and is quite an expert engineer. For last 6 days, we've been living together, eating together, freaking out together. I've a royale habit of waking up late, and that too with someone providing me with a cup of tea and the newspaper. that's absurd, though! He has been bearing/enjoying this for last few days. In morning he wakes me with a abovesaid. He doesn't allow me to smoke. Asks me to study, and help me with it!! he sees that i've ate, incase i haven't he takes me to task...and get food for me. he is around 24 years, smart, handsome...and a bachelor! He cares for me just as an elder brother does. Infact, more than that! Well, we met accidently in a internet cafe'. You would fnd it hard beliving that i have few more contacts as such, who are very close.
I met Pankaj Bhaiya on net. After chatting for the first time, he called me up just 4 hours later. He is a chief manager of a pharma copany in Russia. And we're so close!! Actually, since we last talked(45 mins before) he was scolding me...and was asking about the status of his marriage proposals. He has told his mother in India that he'd marry the one who i finally choose.
Next, Manish bhaiya. I met him on a bus. His vehicle had broke down. He is a CA with a top company of India.
And the last one, Is Rishi bhaiya.........
Who says i don't have an elder brother? I got three brothers in three years.

3. hmmm...the most important one. The one which i've been trying to avoid writing.
My best friend, The best friend i ever had left for Germany, for higher studies today morning at 0415 hrs. EK513 Emirates. To frankfurt via dubai. At the ill maintained IGI airport, new delhi..i went to see him off. And was there, almost till the moment his plane left the soil of India. From the moment he came last day, all the time we were together. Eating, Shopping, Roaming, having a ride in Delhi Metro, throwing comments at Miss "Not-bad". At night we left the hotel to reach him there at airport. The taxi we hired had no music system, so what we did....he took out the guitar, and we both were singing songs through out. How the time passed, i don't know.
I'll really be missing him more than all his friend....

chALTE CHALTE MERE YE GEET YAAD RAKHNA....KABHI ALBIDA NA KEHNA....

Moving off the block....

Goodbye! Adieu!

Well.....I'm gonna dislodge this blog/webpage. As it carries no significance, anymore. I'm no more a student of Engineering. I flunked in the End semester. I hadn't given almost 3 papers in odd semester coz, i was in ICU, due to serious health troubles. And the end semester took away the last chance, in the form Of Mathematics II paper.
So, What am I gonna do now? I donnoo......

Planning to get off the block!!!!