A Healthy and Happy new Year

Top 10 News-Makers of 2010!

1.Commonwealth Games

2. 2G Scam

3. Nira Radia Ki Kahani

4. Saina replaces Sania

5. Recession? What’s that?

6. Indian Telecom Sector

7. Logjam in parliament

8. Not a “Nano” disaster

9. Indian industry comes off age

10. Peepli Live

GOOD BYE 2010 ???????

NATIONAL CONVENTION IN PHYSICAL EDUCATION/

LAKSHMIBAI NATIONAL UNIVERSITY OF PHYSICAL EDUCATION,


GWALIOR

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JANUARY 13-15, 2011

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"There will be plenty
of time to sleep
when you are dead,
life is for living.So wake up and perform".
(Benjamin Franklin)

LNUPE Gwalior seminar

"FRIENDSHIP"

I came to you the hour I was in pain
Looking for answers, I cried to you in vain.
I shared the many skeletons hiding in my heart,
I knew then you’d be my friend,
I knew it from the start.

Troubles ran like rivers, flowing through my life,
You picked the pieces up and help me through my strife.
When home wasn’t home to me no more,
You opened up your heart, and opened up the door.

We cried into night until the early morn.
We solaced each other’s pain and shared our many thorns.
As time flew, the air grew thick,
I saw our friendship fading, and my heart grew sick.
The day had arrived,
When it was time to say goodbye.

Now I sit alone,
reminiscing the past I’d blown.

Life Can Be Funny

Life can be funny sometimes in the way that it always finds the right time for the wrong things to happen or the wrong time for the right things to happen. Did you ever notice that when you really need to be somewhere at a specific time, that green light happens to turn red at the same time you go speeding through it? To make matters worse, the policeman that's never around when the person in front of you runs a light is now following you with his lights flashing and siren wailing.

I really hate it when that huge chapter six Math test which you promised your parents you'd get an A on (or else have your license taken away for a month) is actually on chapter seven.To top it all off, you studied for three hours and missed one of the best episodes of Roadies, which you've been waiting to see for two weeks.

The day gets even better when the guy you've been dating for about a month decides he wants to see other people fifteen minutes after his best friend told you he was going to ask you out and bring you a dozen red roses. By the end of the day, your "dream guy" is walking around with the most popular girl in school glued to his arm.

It's more than ironic when you're running up the stairs at school and just as you trip and fall flat on your face, three gorgeous guys are going down the stairs just in time to witness the horrifyingly embarrassing event. As they're laughing, they happen to notice the picture from your last sleep over that fell out of your bag of you with gems stuck up your nose and pretzels coming out of your ears.

So when your ticket is all paid for, the idea of actually driving again is a reality, you've got a new boyfriend, and the embarrassing picture is tom to shreds, look back on these things and laugh. Remember, acknowledge life and move on!

Class Report

On 22^nd Dec, our first class was with Mr. K.K. Jha. He is an Indian but shifted to Mauritius about a decade back and associated himself with Mahatma Gandhi Sansthan. We had a very small session with him but the session carried the meaning in its own sense. He had a deep knowledge about his place which according to me was a point of learning as to be a successful journalist to know your place is must. He gave a brief description about the historical background of media of Mauritius and even told that Mauritius has a Bhojpuri radio channel and Shok Samachar in Hindi is broadcasted there.

Our second class was with Mr. Rishabh Sharma. He started working while pursuing his PG. he is a very young man and his achievement at this stage was most aspiring. He was associated with big names like India TV, Aaj Tak, Hindustan Times and lots more and he is currently working for Live India. We had a very friendly class with him. He taught less and rather satisfied our urge for practical knowledge about media by answering our questions. He even promised to cover our event ‘Josh’ if we all work hard for it. He is a man with experience and our sessions with him in future will be equally interesting.

Our third class was with Dr. Smita Mishra. We did not study in terms of our course but we learnt some practicalities about media line. Mama shared her experiences, her knowledge and some harsh realities about this professional stream. This was very vital for all of us and I am sure that this would have helped many of us to grow psychologically

RISKS

Many a times in my life i have come across situations where people are so afraid of doing or trying new things..... and when I ask them the reason behind it, they simply say that there is so much risk involved in doing it. I feel so helpless n sorry for them coz they are not aware of the fact that taking risks in life is the only way to improve and and get better. They are not aware of the fact that we only live once and we should not waste this beautiful gift of GOD by not trying doing new things just coz of the risk factor and for such people i have got some lines to say........

To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
To reach out for another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas, your dreams, before a crowd is to risk their loss.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.

To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk despair.
To try is to risk failure.


But risks must be taken. because the greatest hazard
in life is to risk nothing.
The persons who risks nothing. does nothing, has
nothing, and is nothing.
They may avoid suffering and sorrow, but they
cannot learn, feel, change, grow, love, or live.

Chained by their attitudes, they are slaves,
they have forfeited their freedom.

ONLY A PERSON WHO RISKS IS FREE.

INDIAN FOOTBALL AT THE CROSSROADS

Class Report (15 Dec)

On 15 Dec, our first class was held by Mr Kuljeet Singh. He is an English professor but he is also involved dramatics. He made us do several activities; the activities were basically, psychological in nature. In total, we did three activities. The first one was to improve our concentration and let us know names of our friends. The next activity was to maintain eye contact with each other. This was carried out to open our hitch to face the public in future. In the last activity, we were divided in the groups of three and we were asked to perform a small skit using three props. All in all, it was an interesting and a good learning process.

The next class was held by Dr. Smita Mishra. In this class we learned few things about media research. We framed a questionnaire on crime against women and each student was required to get this questionnaire filled by four people so that the analysis of this can be done in the next class.

HAVE I MADE IT LARGE?

It was june 4, 1988 when a small, daaarrrk, n ugly(when i was born....lolz) boy came on dis palnet n was named mayank raghav....
At 2, i was brought up to Delhi from a very small n unknown village called Pipaira in U.P. which was my birth place. It was a week after my arrival that my dad asked me a question--"Monty beta, tujhe koi gift chahiye?" n from nowhere i said smthing which jst changed my life..... my reply to dat question was--"Haan papa, ek bat chahiye."
N it was from then dat the journey of my life started in actual means. I started playing cricket 4 my class team n became d captain of d team in a weeks time..... Time passed by n I grew as a player but i had to stop playing coz it was my 10th boards. My dad promised me dat if a get good marks then he wud allow me to play n also make me join a cricket academy...... I was really excited hearing dis n started working hard in studies, not to get good marks but to get admission in a cricket academy....:) n my hard work paid me off...... I got 80% marks. Everyone including me, was so happy coz of my result, but I was happy coz I was going to the enter the world of my passion, the world of my dreams--"CRICKET"

I joined a cricket academy n realized dat i had to really work hard to b one of thye better players coz there was a huge difference between thier standards n mine....... I was too far behind...... but i just knew one thing---"ITS EASIER TO BE COMMITTED, WHEN YOU ARE PASSIONATE"

I worked harder n harder towards my game but could not perform upto dat mark...... n then came d moment dat changed everything...... My club team was playing in one of the biggest tournaments played in U.P. It was our 1st match n v were 60 for 7. I was at d non strikers end seeing my teammates getting out..... I scored an unbeaten 40 odd runs n helped my team to reach a respectable total...... It was then our turn to bowl n n our main stike bowlers were smashed all over d park n our captaion was clueless....... n then d happened d unexpected..... our captain threwd bowl to me n said "CHAL MAYANK, BALL DAAL" I was a bit nervous but I started well with my 1st over n then it was me n me all over...... I took 5 wkts n won d game for our team n was awarded d man of d match award...... V reached d finals but unfortunately lost it....But to everyones surprize, I was awarded d man of d series awarded.......The best part was dat i was jst 16 at dat time n was d youngest player to play in dat tournament . That was the moment when i realized dat I too belong to the BIG LEAGUE..... but a lot of hard work n determination was needed n I was ready for it....

The journey continued n I kept on performing really well....... Different players n officials started recogonizing me...... From a player i was getting changed into a performer.....I was selected 4 d delhi under 17 cricket team trails....... i was really really happy but my happiness did not last very long as my name was not even short listed for d next round......

Then for d next 2 yrs I was among d highest wicket takers in ddca league matches n both d times was called 4 d trails for d under 19 group but both d times was not selected in the team though dis time I was a part of d top 30 but could not make it in d team.......
That was d time when i made my mind to QUIT d game but a voice from deep inside asked me a question....."BAS ITNA HI KHELNA THA? MAAN LI HAAR?" I broke into tears.......
It was a new day and a new beginning......again i went 4 my practice, had a word bout d trails to my coach n things after some time were normal again....... During dat period I realized the importance of my seniours n my coach who supported me a lot n again motivated me.......

My dream came true the next yr as i got selected in d under 22 delhi cricket team...... I was all over d moon coz it was d best thing ever happened to me untill then..... My family was sooooo happy dat i could see tears of happiness in my dad's eyes....... but unfortunately didnt get a chance to play a match coz my competitor was no one else but politics n i could not beat it.......

I again got selected in d u-22 team, next yr and again same my competitor(politics) came in my way......but luckily i got to play d last match against haryana in which i took 4 wkts which was like a dream spell 4 me but a questionh aroze in my mind....."HAVE I MADE IT LARGE?"
After my good performance in d debut match I was called 4 d Ranji trophy trails 4 d 1st time but inspite of performing well, was not selected in d team.....
For the 3rd time got selected in d u-22 team d next yr n dis time time also g
ot a chance to play only in a single match in which i scored a half century but then was not considered for d rest of the matches.........
So there have been many ups n downs (more of downs) in my life untill now but m still working hard to get there n I m damn sure that one day or the other I would definitely get it b'coz whenever i think dats enough 4 me, the name a fame i have got, the same question comes in between which again pushes me to work harder n harder n harder......"HAVE I MADE IT LARGE?"

I M REALLY SORRY IF U GUYS FIND THIS POST QUITE BIG BUT I COULD NOT STOP MYSELF COZ ITS NOT A STORY OR JUST A POST, ITS THE JOURNEY OF MY PASSION, MY DREAMS AND MY COMMITTMENTS........

श्रधांजलि ( सरदार वल्लभ भाई पटेल )

(31 अक्तूबर, 1875 - 15 दिसंबर, 1950) 

सरदार वल्लभ भाई पटेल (31 अक्तूबर, 1875 - 15 दिसंबर, 1950) (गुजराती: સરદાર વલ્લભભાઈ પટેલ) भारत के स्वतन्त्रता संग्राम सेनानी एवं स्वतन्त्र भारत के प्रथम गृह मंत्री थे। उनका जन्म नडियाद, गुजरात मे हुआ था। भारत की स्वतंत्रता संग्राम मे उनका मह्त्वपूर्ण योगदान है। भारत की आजादी के बाद वे प्रथम गृह मंत्री और उपप्रधानमंत्री बने। उन्हे भारत का लौह पुरूष भी कहा जाता है।

बल्लभभाई पटेल का जन्म एक गुजराती (गुर्ज्रर) कृषक परिवार में हुआ था। वे झवेरभाई पटेल एवं लदबा() की चौथी संतान थे। सोमभाई, नरसीभाई और विट्टलभाई उनके अग्रज थे। उनकी शिक्षा मुख्यतः स्वाध्याय से ही हुई। लन्दन जाकर उन्होने बैरिस्टर की पढाई पूरी की और वापस आकर गुजरात के अहमदाबाद में वकालत करने लगे। महात्मा गांधी के विचारों से प्रेरित होकर उन्होने भारत के स्वतन्त्रता आन्दोलन में भाग लिया।

गृह मंत्री के रूप में उनकी पहली प्राथमिकता देसी रियासतों(राज्यों) को भारत में मिलाना था। इसको उन्होने बिना कोई खून बहाये सम्पादित कर दिखाया। केवल हैदराबाद के आपरेशन पोलो के लिये उनको सेना भेजनी पडी। भारत के एकीकरण में उनके महान योगदान के लिये उन्हे भारत का लौह पुरूष के रूप में जाना जाता है। सन १९५० में उनका देहान्त हो गया। इसके बाद नेहरू का कांग्रेस के अन्दर बहुत कम विरोध शेष रहा।