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About him:

Kishore Kumar (Abhas Kumar Ganguly in his childhood) (August 4, 1929 – October 13, 1987) was Indian film playback singer and actor. Along with Mukesh and Mohammed Rafi, he dominated Indian film playback music from the 1950s to the 1970s. Kumar also achieved notable success as a lyricist, composer, producer, director, screenwriter and scriptwriter.

Kishore Kumar was a prolific vocalist and sang in many Indian languages including Hindi, Bengali, Marathi, Assamese, Gujarati, Kannada, Bhojpuri, Malayalam and Oriya. He is also widely regarded as the most versatile singer in the history of Indian cinema and a maverick of sorts for lending his voice to songs that did not conform to the norms of the day.

In October 1987, he died following a massive heart attack. He had been married four times and is survived by his two sons Amit Kumar, who made his career in playback singing in Bollywood and Bengali films, and Sumit Kumar.

Things we have in common that make him my favorite:

>>His nature was unpredictable. He always had a funny way of looking at things.

>>He never used to get satisfied from his singing and always tried to better himself.

>>He always wanted the world to remember him so do i...

Once when his 4^th wife had asked him why does he struggle so hard for acknowledgement? His answer was “you’ll see someday that the world is gonna remember me forever”

And the world does remember him and will keep remembering him.

>>Another thing that we have in common is that we both were rather are crazy for movies.

I heard he used to drag his son to movies every Friday Saturday and Sunday watching all three shows from afternoon to night (so exciting!!!!!!!)

I wish I could have been his son just for the reason of movies. [: 5]

My favorite song:

Actually I can’t rate his songs as first second or third .I am not capable of that yet for rating “his”

Songs But each song was a delight.

He was the “Yoodaley king”

I remember myself practicing the yoodley whenever I used to hear his songs.

Let it be the naughtiness in “Roop tera mastana” or the comedy in “Khaike pan banaras wala” or the sensual “Zindagi kaisi hey paheli”……………

“Pag ghunghroo baandh” from “Namakhalal ”,

“Chingari Koi Badke” from Amar Prem

“Choo Kar Mere Mann” from Yarana.

Each song had its flavor and I enjoyed it all.

KISHORE DA …………………..WHEREVER YOU ARE WITH ALL MY HEART I WISH YOU MANY , MANY HAPPY RETURNS OF THE DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THE DAY WHEN GOD SPOKE TO ME....................

Hi all....... 
This is about my experience when i had went to mahabaleshwar. The trip was awesome. 
we enjoyed it much....we knew that this may be the last time we friends will be going on a trip ... after three months our course will end end and we'll be out in the world fighting for what we had till now got for granted...then we may or may not get a chance to go and enjoy like this again. 
 Well moving towards the incident, we started form here in the evening on sunday. I thought that the other guys would not make it on time so i had given strict instructions to be there a little before on time and they did too, but this time i got late in packing [:(]. I told them i'll catch them soon but they wiated for me on thane station(so nice of them). But when i reached there i really had to "face their music"... as one of them had to go loo(they could have done it till the time i reached there but noooooo they wanted to first give me a good scolding and then finsh other works....)... 
our journey was quite excitng as a group of boys and girls were sitting behind us .....i was enjoying it ...only till the time when i realised that the chit-chat of girls had become unbearable.I wanted to sleep a bit but the their noise wouldnt let me and their isssues werent even much gr8 like "he was telling me this that day and she was talking about u that day and i wanted this and i wanted that" ...i was getting fed up wtih this girl talk ...it was really pissing me off and i couldnt even tell them to shut up (did i mention that i get nervous when i talk to girls)!!!!!!! so me and tendu(my frnd whom we loving call tendu)got an idea......our other frnds hary and kirat were sitting on back sits too, so we started scolding hary instead of the girls to indirectly tell them that they were disturbing us(he is always our bait) 
" hary stop the talking we r getting disturb " 
"dont you have manners others are sleepin" 
"you are disturbing oders" 
"didnt u get time to talk in the morning" 
"ayushyabharacha bolana aajach sampun ghyaycha ahe ka"(that means do u want to finsh all your lifetime chatting now itself or what!!!!) 

Our words were of no use on them thaugh they knew that we were pointing at them(hey i also didnt like doing it but i hate when anybody disturbs me during my sleep... and these voices of girls were really getting into my head and pissing me off...) but in this all matter hary got really tensed he kept quite like a dog not a single word from his mouth....tendu and me were laughing like hell after we saw hary's face(poor guy never says anything to anybody)....we had a releif when the bus stopped at a stop for drinks and stuff. I stayed in bus thaught i would get little sleep but my hopes were lost when i heard that the girls were staying in the bus too...i just took the blanket(it was freezing cold that night...but that seem to had no effect on the girls) and pretended to be sleeping... 
The girls thaught that everybody was sleeping and started talking about kirat!!!!! i couldnt beleive it... one of the girl who was sitting back to him was saying "this guy (kirat)was trying to take his seat back and forth trying to get a glimpse of us"the other girl said " what!!! and all the time i thaught that the poor guy is not able to get good sleep because of these seats"the other girl again"you dont know dear these boys they are the same " 
and stuff like that ................MANN I'LL TELL YOU I HATED GIRLS CHIT-CHAT BUT THis STUFF WAS DAMMNN GOOD.... more things happebed ,one of the girl even said that he was cute and all (i am not faking) but nothing bout me and my oders frnds like that just that some girl suggested to talk quitely as we were getting disturbed (i really wanted to thank that girl but if i did that they would knew that i was listening everything and that would have been really embarrasing ....thaugh writing this is not making me feel that much) 
after all the girl talk and the cold and the seven hour journey we finally recahed MAHABALESHWAR. 
At 6'o clock when we reached their we found that the lodge where we had done our booking was not expecting us!!! they were suddenly short of rooms and we had to wait for 3 hrs. 
thaugh not a good start we took it in a positive manner and as somebody in the dark suggested us to see the sunrise point ....so we took off for that. NOW THE REAL STORY BEGINS HERE...... 
when we set for the sunrise point it was very dark and street lights were not doing there jobs . being cold our body was also giving up. But we had our ideas to stay warm as we would sometime kick sometimes beat hary from back all the time not letting him know who was doing it ....we were the only ones shouting, laughing dancing in the middle of the street doing funny poses for cameras.....i like taking photographs ...so was capturing every moment in my N73 phone.... then i found this huge HANUMAN TEMPLE... 
it was beautiful ... the gate was shining with white marble even in that little light ....and the statue of the god attracted my eyes ...i stood there and watched the statue for a moment and then set off.... 
i liked it so much that i asked kirat to have a look at it ....we were gone a little ahead and kirat said that he will see it and come back ....so we started without.... 
after a while i heard a voice shouting 


"SUDAN IS THIS YOUR'S" 

that was kirat near the temple waving towards me with a voucher in his hand ...when i went near him i realised that 
 "IT WAS OUR TOUR VOUCHER" 
it had our booking for the hotel our travelling tickets for the days and all the tour stuff ...... 
it must have got out of my back pocket and fell down (my neglegence) 
it also had our return tickets ......we had money but not much to compensate the loss of the voucher .......mann we would have literally gone crazy if this was gone ....... 
i huged kirat and thanked ...he had saved the day 
But then i saw the temple again ...HANUMAN TEMPLE...we were standing therein front of it ....mind started spinning .... 

WHAT IF I HAD NOT SENT KIRAT TO SEE THE TEMPLE ????? WHAT IF HE HAD SAID NO TO SEE TEMPLE???? 

i thaught that it was only because of this temple and becoz of hanuman ji that we were saved from such a big mess.... 

"IT WASN'NT KIRAT WHO HAD CALLED ME IT WAS HANUMANJI" .... 

you guys must think that i am crazy or overstating it or like that ......i would have thaught it too if it wouldnt have happened to me ..... 
the temple had attracted me so much that both the time later when i came to see it i went inside and sat for a while just admiring the statue ....it really gave me peace 

GOD IS ALWAYS WITH US. HE ALWAYS TELLS US WHAT TO DO AND WHAT NOT TO DO ...IT IS US DO DECIDE WETHER TO LISTEN IT OR NOT .....I HAD JUST SUGGESTED KIRAT TO SEE THE TEMPLE BUT IT WAS HIS INNER FEELING AND DICISSION THAT MADE HIM GO BACK LEAVING US TO SEE THE TEMPLE... 

We all enjoyed our stay over there and now we are back but this is one incident i am never going to forget as I STILL BELEIVE THAT, ON THAT DAY IN FRONT OF THE TEMPLE 

"GOD HAD SPOKE TO ME".........

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Sorry guys It has been a lonnnnnngg time i guess tere hasnt been any post .....sorry to let to dissappoint .I was really busy wit my colege and project stuff.But even GOD cant stop me from blogging .......
Yesterday something happened that made me so crazy that i thaught of sharing it with u all. Actually college yesterday was really boring so i skipped the calsses and came back home early.I was busy with the project downloading stuff from weeks so much that i hardly got any time to sleep.I am not an INSOMNIAC but i would love to be one so i had pressurised my self to much these by not sleepin for ....result was i was getting hazy and couldnt concentrate on the lectures ...so college got boring and i came home early .
So the story starts after that, i was feeling sleepy but i told u i wanted to be an insomniac!!!!!!!Dont think that i am crazy or something, I mean yeah ur absolutely right.Who would want to be an insomniac right?but i didnt wanted to vecome one too it was just that last month i saw the movie "DREAM FOR AN INSOMNIAC" and as a romantic person as i am I loved it so much that i actually thaght that acting like the girl in the movie(the one who was insomniac) may be even i could have someone (i was really crazy!!!!!).
Hhhmmm then after i came home i tried not to sleep. I didnt have lunch either thinking that after eating u sure go to sleep. Then i started playing games on my new mobile (did i mention i baught a new nokia 73 music edition .....i am really excited ..........atlast i got what i wanted)I was playing chess.
My parents had to go out for shopping...i didnt go ....NOW THIS IS THE REALLY INTERESTING PART............
guys ........after they left i fall asleep !!!!! i dont know when .May be it was bcoz of not sleeping for so many days that i didnt even realised when i got asleep .And for the big part my grand parents came to visit me .they kept on knocking the door ringing the bell ...but no .....when i am asleep even GOD cant wake me up!!!!hehehe i remember my childhood days when i used to sleep and the whole family trying to wake me up for dinner......evevn today waking me up is not that simple(although not i get up by my own ).......
so my dadu(grandpa) kept on ringing thebell calling the neighbours and asking them and so on .....they had to wait outside forlike two long hours and me......ahhahahaha i was in my dreamland with my.....
after two hours my folks came and they realised that they had left the keys on the kitchen floor while going .....hahahhaa i dont beleive what they did after that ...
But this is what i was told they came from the backside on the apartment ...as our room is on ground floor they actually started shouting my name to wake me (i was quite embarrased when my neighbours said me this)my mom was banging the front door and my dad was calling out or should i say shouting and growling and ofcourse cursing me from the backside of the house ..........
THIS PART I LIKE VERY MUCH........ my mom said that my dad took a long rod from the sosceity and slide it in through the balcony sliding which was open as i was not going to sleep but due to the grill they couldnt come in through the balcony..................i really dont beleive this ..........my dad actually hit me with a rod from outside the house to wake me up......but bad for him even that didnt work (i told u waking me up was not that simple ...my sis even tried to burn my thumg to wake me up while i was a kid but thats a different story)...so my neighbours son sonu srarted throwing stones at me from outside ....i was like an amusement to the society kids ........they also started throwing stones at me ....but my mom stopped them...(i really love my MOM ....she wanna protect me all the time)but it was only that sonu's idea that we were out of the mess...........as everybody was shouting my name he was not shouting but was giving some sort of orders to me .He was continously shouting
'OPEN THE DOOR AND THEN SLEEP'
'OPEN THE DOOR AND THEN SLEEP'
'OPEN THE DOOR AND THEN SLEEP'
and that is what happened i didnt get up but still i opened the door in an unconsious condition .............
BELEIVE ME WHEN I SAY that i really dont know when i opened the door and came to sleep in the bedroom.........the last thing i remember was that my cheek was paining like hell ..(actually my dad had slapped me for keeping dadu out so long at this age of his ) i got to my senses after some time later and saw everyone laughing at me .........my sis again got one more thing to tease me at [:(] ........when i heard it from mom i didnt beleive it but when i went out for walk i saw everybody staring at me and sonu explained me everything ...........at that time i said ' OHHH SHITTT' is it ?????
was i asleep for that much time??????

му ƒιяѕт ѕтαgє ρєяƒσямαη¢є!!!!!!!

mannnnnnn i never knew i wuld ever be writting this........i had never expected myself to be that strong to face the audience...... hey its not that i am not a good singer but it had always been tough getting along 
with the crowd.....i sang before my freinds and all but in front of others i had no guts heheheheh
thats true so i guess it was only "coz of my frnds that i took part in the competition..............

Oke to start with with it i sang a song in a competition that was held in our college festival dis week.
It was one of the gr8est thing that happened to me!!!!!!!!!!! singing in front of all the crowd gave
me butterflies in stomach ....but i did it .....yes now that its over i can say that I DID IT ........i didnt win the competition but i have won over my fear for singing in front of the whole crowd....
                      well auditions were a bit tiry..... waiting for all that time just to show the judges if if we were capable enough of singing i saw the best and the worst of singers and when it was my turn i didnt think i could sing at all .......i hadnt prepared for which song to chose !!!!actually i didnt knew when the auditions were so it was obvious that i was not prepared .........the selector guy told me sing any song that i remembered ............i knew this one song of "SONU NIGAM" named "DEEWANA TERA" that was the first one that clicked in and off with that i sang it .The results were going to be displayed on the next day as they said.
                       The next i had all forgotten about the competition.It was first time for me giving any audition though they werent so difficult but still it was my first time i didnt think i could make it.I was already shivering when i sang in front of that bunch of people so i was really surprised when my name was called out in the few students that made it to the stage.
                           I had two days for preparing but with my tough shedule of two three classes a day i barely got any time left to practice.I utilised the spare time by listening to more music.That was the only way i could get the lyrics correct.
                            cutting short straight to the grand finale when i was on the stage i looked at the crowd .......i saw my frnds .......slowly the music began and so did i with it..........something wasnt right ........the original track that  i had practiced with seemed to be a little different than what the "orkestra "people were playing ..........i found it difficult at places to catch up the bits ..........this made me shiver more than before ........my heart sank ........i thaught i couldnt sing at all but then i heared my frnds cheering for me .......they shouting on top of their voice for me ............this was the only think that kept me going till the end ......
                            After the performance was over we had to sit in the background .I knew i had done more better in the audititions....but still i wanted to go further ......
there was only one more deciding round left and i wasnt selected for that final round
[:(] i didnt start crying .......that couldnt get me to do tat i had faced more than that
hehehehhe ..................but i was surely surpriced when i reached my seats with my frnds everybody was cheering me like  a hero .......like i had won a war or something ........i never showed it to them but i knew it that it was only "coz of their support that i had gone through all that...........
                            whatever be the matter moral of the story is that i am the luckiest guy on earth to have frnds like these ............senthil,mayuresh,ketan,tanay,prathamesh,paddy,yash,nitin,arvind,krishna,shriniwas,
onkar,harshad,.........................thanx to all u guys .........and sorry i cant write all the names......u know how lazy i am ............special thanx to yash for video shooting the whole performance (now i can even show it to my family how bad i sang hehehehehe) and ya thanx to onkar too coz he was the one who gave me confidence backstage
THE ONLY WISH I WOULD BE ASKING TO GOD IS NOT TO SEPARATE US WHATEVER BE THE REASON

cold war

It was 4’o clock, light was starting too deem… the sun was all set to set!!! There was silence in the air like the silence before the war!!!!!!! every body had gone out, I was the only one left, arms and ammunition were on……I WAS READY FOR THEM, I sat on my base waiting for them to attack first …few hours no sign of them then suddenly I realized I was being attacked, my left arm was under their control, the pain was killing me, I made my move slowly I took my weapon kept besides me and bang!!!!! It was dead. WAR HAD BEGUN!!!!!!!!!!!!
I PUT ON THE LIGHT THEY WERE EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!The whole room was filled with those deadly dreadful blood suckingggggggg MOSQUITOES!!!!!!!! They were handful but it seemed they were in hundreds hiding and switching their positions in between. This was no big challenge for me I had done it before and I can do it now tats what I kept saying to myself. I put on the mosquito killing machines, “all out” “good night” “mortin” and all tat stuff , for safety I burned the “tortoise” coil and kept a “good night” tablet on the bulb (tats my latest weapon no one can stand this one[:)])then I took my hand gun(an electric racket that kills the enemy on contact) and started it!!!! I moved my gun through all the corners making no sound at all, (in the book of “rules of war “it is said –never make the enemy realize your strategy )within few min they fell for it, cracking sound started ,they were all burning ,blasting, dying!!!Every part of their body was getting to ashes ……some were finished by the good night tablets I kept on the bulb (they never can get away with that smell) but that was not it they were not giving up neither was I going to give up…….
There was an ancient story how 300 Spartans fought till their end ……they didn’t win it but led an example for others- “EVERY WAR IS THE SAME YET EVERY WAR IS DIFFERENT” I felt like being a Spartan!!!!Fighting for my right fighting for my kingdom ,and there was he!!!!!!!!Greatest of them all it seemed…..making his way through all of them, right towards me, black vicious skin , fattest of them , all his backside was all red as if a remark of his conquer over many others, I watched as he came it was a flash he came he byte me and I was injured….this was it …..Now or never!!!!!!!!! I got to kill him. I ordered my troops to form a shield ........I kept quite to make them feel that I surrendered...It was the climax!!!!!!!!!!!! I heard them coming ….I could recognize them by the sound from a mile .........I said to myself “SPARTANS ATTACK”!!!!! I took the gun repositioned myself and jumped for the biggest one from my bed………..
I heard a spark, a cracking sound and then fell on the ground on my head….even at my last moment I was struggling to see whether the enemy was dead or not!!!And there it was lying dead on my gun having its wings burned all the blood in his stomach was spilled over around …..And then I fell unconscious .I hadn’t finished them all but I had finished him the biggest of all, the one who gave others the confidence for battle, the one who set an example that they can defeat us!!!!!! Yes I had killed him!!!!!!!!!!! There was a feeling of victory .I had done my job and will continue my to do it, continue to kill them all as time goes by coz we humans can never be defeated and I as one of soldier of the race called homo sapiens will fight till his last from its existence and safety!!!!!!!!!
Well actually I was kind of frustrated with this mosquitoes and didn’t knew what to do coz they wont allow me to study watch TV or chat on net that’s why I wrote it, at least it gave me some satisfaction after writing it, now too while I am writing this these insects are harassing me…….I wish they were able read at least so that I could have made them read this, they wouldn’t have bothered to trouble next time coz after reading this they sure would have done suicideJ
Well don’t worry about me tomorrow am going to buy new electric racket for rs.100!!!! And continue “MY BATTLE FOR EXISTENSE” hahahahah
Do reply me about how did u liked my fantasy !!!!! [:)]

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smoking is injurious to healthtats truth still people smoke endangering there as well as others life coz when they are actively smokin others besides them are passively being smoked even if they dont want to!!!

i know its a different feeling to smoke ......it also gives pleasure to many.......but this peasure costs u and others their life sometimes!!!!!!

I ADVICE TAT PLZZ STOP SMOKING AND IF U CANT PLZ DONT SMOKE IN PUBLIC PLACES OR IN THE VICINITY OF OTHERS wat u like may not be liked by others ..............so next time u smoke make sure tat no ones around[:)]

ATLAST JUST ONE THING TO SAY ENJOYYY THE VIDEO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

do give ur comments on this ............like did u liked the video or not????????

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This photo was taken at a tea stall near my class. Since my school days I have been drinking a lot of tea. And I started haunting roadside tea stalls during my second year in my college. If you keenly observe the roadside tea stalls you can see some interesting things. Almost all these shops are visited by just about everyone from lorry drivers, road workers, bus conductors, mechanic, office goers to software professionals.
What is it about these tea stalls that attract so many people. With increasing penetration of outlets such as Barista, Coffee Day, Mocha, Starbucks etc, these tea stalls still make a hell of a lot more business than the costlier coffee pubs. So if you need a place to stand and talk to your friends and think drinking a coffee or tea costing more than a kilogram of Tea or coffee powder is a criminal waste of money. Then please head to the nearest tea stall, one thing is sure, it definitely won't be hard on your wallet. You also get other eatables with rates ranging from 1 Re. to a maximum of 5 Rs. In case you are too careful about hygiene etc. then I would definitely advice against tea stalls, otherwise dig in.
Drinking a cup of tea in a tea stall - 3Rs.Talking to your friends over a cup of tea - Priceless.