Sunday 25 January 2015

Obama visit to india

So guys u would be excited about first man of the world in world's largest democracy...!!wow thts sounds cool isn't it well he is on 3 day trip here ..!! U know his budget is 900 crores per day .i mean thats too much after all he is a human .the so much money being spent clearly indicates that india is nt poor .modi sir u shld have checked this waste of money ..!! I JUST Came to know that agra trip is cancelled just because the president wants to go to saudi arabia ..!!i still wonder how the workers would be feeling. The 15000 cctv .i feel its a scam lol ..!! After some days  these cctvs will be hanging lol..!! Who santized the roads ,the area ..!!well the thing which is done is done i hope his visit is useful for both the nations and the pakistan i hope does not create any havoc best of luck ..!!
Jai hind ..!!
Written by vallabh
Ps:sorry for the "..!!" Gud friend taught me srry v v v gud friend

Saturday 24 January 2015

The moral greeting

John worked at a meat distribution factory. One day, when he finished with his work schedule, he went into the meat cold room (Freezer) to inspect something but in a moment of bad luck, the door closed and he was locked inside with no help in sight. Although he screamed and knocked with all his might, his cries went unheard as no one could hear him. Most of the workers had already gone and outside the cold room (freezer), its impossible to hear what was going on inside. Five hours later, whilst John was on the verge of death, the security guard of the factory eventually opened the door and saved him. John then asked the security guard what he came to do there as it wasn't part of his work routine.

He replied - "I've been working in this factory for 35 years. Hundreds of workers come in and out every day but you're one of the few who greets me in the morning and says goodbye to me every night when leaving after working hours. Many treat me as if I am invisible. So today like every other day, you greeted me in your simple manner "Hello" at the entrance when resuming for work, but curiously after working hours today, I observed I've not heard your "Good bye see you tomorrow". Hence, I decided to check around the factory. I look forward to your greetings every day because to you, I am someone. By not hearing your farewell, I knew something had happened. Then I Sought and found you!

Moral Lesson - Be humble, love and respect those around you because life is too short. Try to have an impact on people in ways we can't even imagine especially the people that cross our path daily. Stay blessed!!

Monday 19 January 2015

The joke series #1

A Young man saved his girlfriend's phone number on his mobile as "LOW BATTERY"..:|

Whenever she calls him in his absence, his wife takes the phone and plugs it to the charger..
The guy was later nominated for Nobel prize for
" Innovation and Peace" 😜

The inspiration

A real but long and very interesting story...

A conversation between a passenger and Software Engineer in Shatabdi
Train. If you read it till the end, you will see life in a whole
different way!

Vivek Pradhan was not a happy man.. Even the plush comfort of the
Air-conditioned compartment of the Shatabdi express could not cool his
frayed nerves. He was the Project Manager and was still not entitled
to Air travel. It was not the prestige he sought, he had tried to
reason with the admin person, it was the savings in time. As PM, he
had so many things to do!!
He opened his case and took out the laptop, determined to put the time
to some good use.
'Are you from the software industry sir,' the man beside him was
staring appreciatively at the laptop. Vivek glanced briefly and
mumbled in affirmation, handling the laptop now with exaggerated care
and importance as if it were an expensive car.
'You people have brought so much advancement to the country, Sir.
Today everything is getting computerized. '

'Thanks,' smiled Vivek, turning around to give the man a look. He
always found it difficult to resist appreciation. The man was young
and stockily built like a sportsman... .. He looked simple and
strangely out of place in that little lap of luxury like a small town
boy in a prep school. He probably was a railway sportsman making the
most of his free traveling pass.

'You people always amaze me,' the man continued, 'You sit in an office
and write something on a computer and it does so many big things
outside.'

Vivek smiled deprecatingly. Naiveness demanded reasoning not anger.
'It is not as simple as that my friend. It is not just a question of
writing a few lines. There is a lot of process that goes behind it.'

For a moment, he was tempted to explain the entire Software
Development Life cycle but restrained himself to a single statement.
'It is complex, very complex.'

'It has to be. No wonder you people are so highly paid,' came the reply.

This was not turning out as Vivek had thought. A hint of belligerence
crept into his so far affable, persuasive tone.

'Everyone just sees the money. No one sees the amount of hard work we
have to put in. Indians have such a narrow concept of hard work. Just
because we sit in an air-conditioned office, does not mean our brows
do not sweat. You exercise the muscle; we exercise the mind and
believe me that is no less taxing.'

He could see, he had the man where he wanted, and it was time to drive
home the point. 'Let me give you an example. Take this train. The
entire railway reservation system is computerized. You can book a
train ticket between any two stations from any of the hundreds of
computerized booking centers across the country. Thousands of
transactions accessing a single database, at a time concurrently; data
integrity, locking, data security. Do you Understand the complexity in
designing and coding such a system?'

The man was awestruck; quite like a child at a planetarium. This was
something big and beyond his imagination. 'You design and code such
things.'

'I used to,' Vivek paused for effect, 'but now I am the Project Manager.'

'Oh!' sighed the man, as if the storm had passed over, 'so your life
is easy now.'

This was like the last straw for Vivek. He retorted, 'Oh come on, does
life ever get easy as you go up the ladder. Responsibility only brings
more work. Design and coding! That is the easier part. Now I do not do
it, but I am responsible for it and believe me, that is far more
stressful. My job is to get the work done in time and with the highest
quality'.

He continued, 'To tell you about the pressures, there is the customer
at one end, always changing his requirements, the user at the other
wanting something else, and your boss, always expecting you to have
finished it yesterday.'

Vivek paused in his diatribe, his belligerence fading with
Self-realization. What he had said, was not merely the outburst of a
wronged man, it was the truth. And one need not get angry while
defending the truth.

My friend,' he concluded triumphantly, 'you don't know what it is to
be in the Line of Fire'.
The man sat back in his chair, his eyes closed as if in realization.

When he spoke after sometime, it was with a calm certainty that surprised Vivek.
'I know sir,..... I know what it is to be in the Line of Fire......'
He was staring blankly, as if no passenger, no train existed, just a
vast expanse of time.
'There were 30 of us when we were ordered to capture Point 4875 in the
cover of the night. The enemy was firing from the top. There was no
knowing where the next bullet was going to come from and for whom. In
the morning when we finally hoisted the tri-colour at the top only 4
of us were alive.'

'You are a...?'

'I am Subedar Sushant from the 13 J&K Rifles on duty at Peak 4875 in
Kargil. They tell me I have completed my term and can opt for a soft
assignment. But, tell me sir, can one give up duty just because it
makes life easier.On the dawn of that capture, one of my colleagues
lay injured in the snow, open to enemy fire while we were hiding
behind a bunker. It was my job to go and fetch that soldier to safety.
But my captain sahib refused me permission and went ahead himself.
He said that the first pledge he had taken as a Gentleman Cadet was to
put the safety and welfare of the nation foremost followed by the
safety and welfare of the men he commanded... ....his own personal
safety came last, always and every time.'

'He was killed as he shielded and brought that injured soldier into
the bunker. Every morning thereafter, as we stood guard, I could see
him taking all those bullets, which were actually meant for me. I know
sir....I know, what it is to be in the Line of Fire.'

Vivek looked at him in disbelief not sure of how to respond. Abruptly,
he switched off the laptop. It seemed trivial, even insulting to edit
a Word document in the presence of a man for whom valour and duty was
a daily part of life; valour and sense of duty which he had so far
attributed only to epic heroes.

The train slowed down as it pulled into the station, and Subedar
Sushant picked up his bags to alight. 'It was nice meeting you sir.'

Vivek fumbled with the handshake.

This hand... had climbed mountains, pressed the trigger, and hoisted
the tri-colour. Suddenly, as if by impulse, he stood up at attention
and his right hand went up in an impromptu salute....
It was the least he felt he could do for the country.

PS : The incident he narrated during the capture of Peak 4875 is a
true-life incident during the Kargil war. Capt. Batra sacrificed his
life while trying to save one of the men he commanded, as victory was
within sight. For this and various other acts of bravery, he was
awardeld the Param Vir Chakra, the nation's highest military award.

Live humbly, there are great people around us, let us learn!

EVERYONE U MEET IS FIGHTING A HARD BATTLE

Saturday 17 January 2015

guys   its sunday do something worthful on sunday 

Thursday 15 January 2015

TRAIN JOURNEY

so here goes my story .
INDIAN ARMED FORCES JOB what we all think about this job ?
i guess you all think EVEN ME TOO , it as an exciting one lots of facilities ,medical aid,salary,house etc etc.every one thinks their lives are supreme .we all know they have to fight many external enemies but their are enemies within..!!!
last year i was coming back from jammu to my city Lucknow .it was nice sunny morning when we boarded our compartment to my surprise i was going to travel with a group of army men going for their vacation i was extremely overjoyed as since my childhood i always wanted to join armed forces .My father helped me to start conversation with them .then slowly and slowly i got mixed up with them..!!! .I started taking tips from them to join army .Occasionally i asked Howzz life in army..!!
one replied "BAD" .I was like shocked to hear this an army men criticizing his own fleet I was curious to find out why .HE said discrimination ...!!! he further explained that the many seniors don't behave properly they try to curb  the new soldiers..!!.He shared one incident ..!! once a subedar ranked personality deliberately used to punish humiliate one of soldiers under his control ...!! we all know solders are given month or two months leave to visit their homes ..!!on ce one of the  soldier asked his subedar for his leave and he had a genuine reason his wife was pregnant and to take care of his wife he applied  ..!!but the subedar denied yes he denied ..!! giving a lame excuse while he sanctioned other people leaves .but the soldier absorbed the pain of rejection well the story is not yet over .
Some months later the soldier came to know his child was born ,he was excited to meet the baby .!!!He again applied for the leave .Guess what his leave was rejected again even though he was entitled for it it was the end of the year.!! for applying again he had two wait for couple of months .A father away from his new born baby and that too only for the reason that child's father boss hated  him.!! well that was not bearable to him .It was cold  night ,the soldier was drunk just two overcome the pain .!! he without any complain was doing his duty as its designated post.His subedar came  and started abusing him for drinking in duty hours and made him remember his a position "A sipahi"..!!! it was now unbearable for the young man ..!!!he opened fire ....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE SILENCE OF NIGHT WAS BROKEN THE SUBEDAR WAS DEAD.The soldier actually killed his senior .he then moved to the headquarters of the region and surrendered saying "Maine subedar saheb ko goli maar di".Everyone was in a shock .he was arrested
AFTER TELLING THIS STORY The soldier who narrated this story cried a bit.i asked why do seniors are so harsh on their juniors.!!!! HE said  "it has become a custom if yesterday my senior humiliated me now i will humiliate my juniors no one ends this it goes on and on".
i just request all officer ranked armymen to be kind with ur soldiers STRICTNESS FOR DISCIPLINE IS ONE THINK AND HUMILIATION  OTHER..!!! DONT DEPRIVE ANYBODY OF HIS/HER FACILITIES
so you see people its not just china or pak that disturbs us but its something inside too that needs to be checked EGO
BTW our INDIAN ARMY IS THE BEST!!!!...#RESPECT #ARMY #INIDAN_BY_HEART
THIS WAS MY STORY
VALLABH CHUGH
P.S -SORRY FOR SO MANY "..!!" ONE GUD FRIEND IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS HABIT..!!