my name is Earl.......

some day ago i started watching this serial..its kinda gud Tv serial who talks 'bout karma. serial starts as, a man name earl hickey(if im not wrong) did some bad things in his past. he was stealing and doing bad things to people n then he wins a lottery of worth $10,000, sooner he realized he lost his ticket and admitted in hospital with broken leg. He then realizes that his bad luck is the result of karma in which fate punishes him. B'coz he done wrong to the people for which karma punishing him. now he made list of all rotten things he done in past n started correcting those things....n sooner realizes that karma started blessing him with good fruits.
I'm thinking that if all people of this world started making list of bad things they done in past n started correcting that......really this world going to be heaven. don't know 'bout rest of world but i will start making list soon ;)
2nd thought 'bout this serial is ......Indian small screen industry should make this worth kind of serial n stop making " mother-in-law's struggle" kinda serial where nobody knows who is saas n who is bahu. (same age ladies fighting with each other, even director don't know ;) can't distinguish the generations ......sorry but I'm guessing even i don't watch.

Big Bang......

while traveling from mumbai to Delhi to present seminar on engineering, since I'm traveling on train......i brought so many news paper. in newspaper their was only one news which every single paper was covering 'bout the Big Brother's shilpa shetty case. its like an outbreak of H5N1 in rural england farmland. I didn't understand why so buzz 'bout reality show now days in India. some newspaper giving this story as headline. News reports are only dominated by reality shows stories. why journalist forget that there are other so many stories out there which really concern of local people. one major question was in my mind through out my journey that this cheap newspaper and news channels can't force people to read and watch something they just don’t care about.

pyaar se pyaary priya........

triple P? huh!!!!! it sounds like i gonna love p like A's in bacchan family. some time ago i was thinking what to write but finally i started. midsem n valentines day are on the way but still this crazy manav has nothing to do. doesn't it happen in our life ki some time u meet some people n thought u met them before,this time it happen to me. while walking from dept. to hostel i came across a girl whom i recognize my school friend name priya. i continuously goggling at her. She came near to me n said hello i was totally lost. in my mind i was telling ki "dil mein bleeding horahi hai, yaar ye mil jaye toh mein sudher jaun" but suddenly her word struck in my ear......HELLO...... "oh hello.......can i help u" she said where is hostel 11 . again in my mind "D8 at 8 Gr8!" there's nothing more i needed that time.....I'm not sleep talker but this time, i asked "r u priya?" guess what the answer-- sorry but I'm Niharika....suddenly i thought, does this matter whether she is priya or niharika as long as i like her........ then i realized ki "I not even knew an ounce about love"

Happy valentine's day....