Few words dedicated to people who made me who I am right now, my teachers. I know few of them personally and few others I am yet to meet in person. But they are still there always for me. Guiding me and helping me whenever and wherever I need. Words are not enough to say Thanks but still here with my small try Here is original Gujarati Version જેને કોઈ ઓળખની જરૂર નથી
I never thought I would make this public. I wrote long back for one of my dear cousin. It was relevant then. But it is more relevant now. One of my best friend, batch mate, college mate, colleague at one point of time, rommie is now moving to another country. With a aim to never looking back for all the good reasons. Andrew Vyas this is for you. You are one of the friend I never wanted because I knew one day time flew and you or me will move on and that may be good for future but at point it is utterly painful.
Few days back Scott Hanselman tweeted Take a moment, right now, and email the organizers of your favorite Open Source project and THANK THEM. — Scott Hanselman (@shanselman) April 15, 2014 And I think, I should do that. But twitter is too short and emails boring even I don’t have email ids of few of my favourite Open Source project managers. But I am not shying away from thanking. So, I am writing this entry.
Long back I have tried my hand to writing poems. And trust me I am no where near poetic part. I have good grip over language but that is only for my mother tongue. I am quite comfortable with English but still no where near having artistic touch. Or in simple language my database of words is not that strong. But normally I am able to convey my feelings. I can say, I am pretty lucky in the case of writing poems.
It have been long that I was doing active blogging. There are multiple reason for that, and on of them is being a lazy ass. I changed my blog from Orchard to Docpad for almost no reason. I just wanted my few page look different then other pages. And that will little bit more effort if I am going to do it with Orchard. So, I check out on net how to do it.
First friend I found was you First enemy I found was you First fight I had was with you First person I always miss is you I miss you, my dear sister Beating me was your favorite game Teasing me with different names Remaining is now, only the pain Not being with you, I feel mundane I miss you, my dear sister You are Dad’s favorite You are Mom’s favorite
कुर्क्षेत्र की युद्ध भूमि पर सैन्य निरिक्षण Its all started when war of Mahabharata is about to begin. Both army stand against each other. And at the time of war, Arjuna told Krishna to take his chariot to the middle of battle field. When they reach there, Arjuna observed both side of army. At this time he found only relatives on the both side. And he just collapsed. He don’t want to fight.
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