World, at large, can be classified in two categories of people (whoa! what a statement!) ...
Still here I go...
There are people, who - like it -- want it -- n then -- get it...
and there are others, who - get it -- want it -- n then -- like it...
Clearly the others sound more like LOSERS...
But bingo!.. thats the irony or paradox of life...
You wanna know how! --
People who like it ... want it... fight for it ... sometimes, be unfortunate and DON'T get it...
On the other hand people who get it, NEVER don't like it which makes them the winner...
I hate you all--- the other kind ...
and I hate myself for being of the first kind ... or one of my kinds...
God bless you all...
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Q-uintessential tips in Dil-bert ...
This can happen to any computer geek.. Experienced it once..
Take care..
Cheers
~Q
Friday, February 1, 2008
Q-illed
It's nice to know that you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done...
I hate you...
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done...
I hate you...
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Q-ick
This is my personal work and really close to my heart.. for all those who dont like it - "go fuck yourself". I don't write to entertain you all.. But it's my way of saying "Life isn't fair"....
~Q - "Storm Earth and Fire... Heed my call... "
~Q - "Storm Earth and Fire... Heed my call... "
Thursday, November 29, 2007
iQlabs
I know everyone of us is quiet happy with our lives, our jobs, knowledge, lifestyle, food, drinks(:P), everything. -n for a change I also admit that I am happy with my life too. Life is beautiful. Though very recently I lost the most beautiful part of it - My love. Love is indulgence( illusion, fake, hypocrisy- call whatever you want), I don't have time for... (;))
But, everyday when I go to sleep, I have this feeling that something is missing, don't you feel so? The force that has driven us to the position that we are at, the feeling of passion that made us a winner, the thirst of knowledge that built a intellect, a technocrat, where is it now?
I learn a lot of things during my work- JAVA and related topics, how to use various software tools, n what not. But, honestly whatever I learn, I imbibe that just because I had to, a forceful choice. I come across a lot of challenges, questions in whole day, some of them are addressed by googling or taking peoples help, but most of them, not required for work, are usually ignored.
iQLabs - I remember second year's those days, when Q came up with the idea of having a public discussion forum in the college. I bought a Rs20-blackboard and couple of chalks, and hung that on my room door where we conducted our sessions. Everyday 6'o clock in evening we had sessions discussing every aspect of science. Suhas's programming session, Siddharth's IC engine, Avdhut's aeroplanes and aerodynamics, Q's graph theory, Abhishek's soldering workshop, Maydeo's EDC fundamentals. I remember everything. It was just the hunger of knowledge that made the lazy bastards come to my room and sit in those sessions that were delivered every damn day. Day by day more people joined till our 3-men room became small to accommodate so many of them. Innovation and Qreativity labs, we called it.
By reading above if you feel you have thirst of knowledge, passion to become a real geek, heart to solve all problems of life (fuck the love related problems, you can't solve them, unless you kill yourself - soon I'll do that), I ask you to come up with some idea to share our knowledge.
N iQlabs will be alive... forever...
(Though Q will die soon...)
But, everyday when I go to sleep, I have this feeling that something is missing, don't you feel so? The force that has driven us to the position that we are at, the feeling of passion that made us a winner, the thirst of knowledge that built a intellect, a technocrat, where is it now?
I learn a lot of things during my work- JAVA and related topics, how to use various software tools, n what not. But, honestly whatever I learn, I imbibe that just because I had to, a forceful choice. I come across a lot of challenges, questions in whole day, some of them are addressed by googling or taking peoples help, but most of them, not required for work, are usually ignored.
iQLabs - I remember second year's those days, when Q came up with the idea of having a public discussion forum in the college. I bought a Rs20-blackboard and couple of chalks, and hung that on my room door where we conducted our sessions. Everyday 6'o clock in evening we had sessions discussing every aspect of science. Suhas's programming session, Siddharth's IC engine, Avdhut's aeroplanes and aerodynamics, Q's graph theory, Abhishek's soldering workshop, Maydeo's EDC fundamentals. I remember everything. It was just the hunger of knowledge that made the lazy bastards come to my room and sit in those sessions that were delivered every damn day. Day by day more people joined till our 3-men room became small to accommodate so many of them. Innovation and Qreativity labs, we called it.
By reading above if you feel you have thirst of knowledge, passion to become a real geek, heart to solve all problems of life (fuck the love related problems, you can't solve them, unless you kill yourself - soon I'll do that), I ask you to come up with some idea to share our knowledge.
N iQlabs will be alive... forever...
(Though Q will die soon...)
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Q-ureshi's love story
All of you know my story... (Though not every aspect of it but till the point that you know its legen-(wait for it)----- dary.)... So, there isn't any point in writing my story in the article.
But, here is a small story :-
There was a ugly-looking Muslim soldier named 'Qureshi' in the army of the Roman king. He was brave, smart and good-natured. He always dreamed of ruling the nation. He played almost all the battles for the king and won the most that mattered in the wealth of country. Soon he became one of King's men. He became rich and a respectable personality in the country.
But, there was a problem with his life. He was always hated in the country because of his looks and his religion. So he decided to do everything he can to achieve the king's position. But, because of his small problem he was pulled back from his position a lot of times. He believed in the fact that if he puts enough efforts he would be able to get what he wants. So he decided to fight, till the last breathe. His good nature fed him good and trustworthy friends.
One fine day, he was walking in the premises of the castle, and he saw the beautiful princess, Merula. He fell in love with her.
"She is the princess... I stand no chance in front of her", Qureshi told his friend. "You are the best amongst the king's men, who stands a chance in front of you", replied the friend.
Foolish Qureshi believed his friend. I will not fight to be the king, but I will marry the princess- he thought. He went on, won more battles, impressed the folks and the princess. So, one day princess came and said, "Qureshi, I am in love with you".
He celebrated, and so did his friends, for the Qureshi had won which no one ever had.
and then they lived "Happily ever after".......................................................... did they?
...
...
...
No there was this small problem.
...
...
THE END.
This was a story somewhere in 1024 AD. But the problem still persists.
The words on his grave say - "I know someday you will have a beautiful life, I know you will be the sun, in somebody else's sky... But why why why can't it be mine"...
-------------------------------------
Well, that's an imaginary story.
"Love like stars above... love till you die"...
But, here is a small story :-
There was a ugly-looking Muslim soldier named 'Qureshi' in the army of the Roman king. He was brave, smart and good-natured. He always dreamed of ruling the nation. He played almost all the battles for the king and won the most that mattered in the wealth of country. Soon he became one of King's men. He became rich and a respectable personality in the country.
But, there was a problem with his life. He was always hated in the country because of his looks and his religion. So he decided to do everything he can to achieve the king's position. But, because of his small problem he was pulled back from his position a lot of times. He believed in the fact that if he puts enough efforts he would be able to get what he wants. So he decided to fight, till the last breathe. His good nature fed him good and trustworthy friends.
One fine day, he was walking in the premises of the castle, and he saw the beautiful princess, Merula. He fell in love with her.
"She is the princess... I stand no chance in front of her", Qureshi told his friend. "You are the best amongst the king's men, who stands a chance in front of you", replied the friend.
Foolish Qureshi believed his friend. I will not fight to be the king, but I will marry the princess- he thought. He went on, won more battles, impressed the folks and the princess. So, one day princess came and said, "Qureshi, I am in love with you".
He celebrated, and so did his friends, for the Qureshi had won which no one ever had.
and then they lived "Happily ever after".......................................................... did they?
...
...
...
No there was this small problem.
...
...
THE END.
This was a story somewhere in 1024 AD. But the problem still persists.
The words on his grave say - "I know someday you will have a beautiful life, I know you will be the sun, in somebody else's sky... But why why why can't it be mine"...
-------------------------------------
Well, that's an imaginary story.
"Love like stars above... love till you die"...
Q-uetzalcoatl™
All of you must be wondering... "Why Quetzalcoatl? AniQuet? iQ?"...
Honestly, So do I.
Q - uetzalcoatl, if you google, He's that Feathered Serpent of Ancient Mexico. He was the guy who was supposed to return from the East to reclaim his power, and so will I, go to west and reclaim my powers.
Q - is the first letter on computer keyboard. The thing that gets me oxygen, bread-n-butter, n self respect.
Q - I find it the most beautiful letter in roman alphabets.
Q - I hate myself, every bit of me. This gives me a hope to reborn, and live a good life, like you all do. I am fade up of being hated.
God bless Q, and the elite war elephant.
Honestly, So do I.
Q - uetzalcoatl, if you google, He's that Feathered Serpent of Ancient Mexico. He was the guy who was supposed to return from the East to reclaim his power, and so will I, go to west and reclaim my powers.
Q - is the first letter on computer keyboard. The thing that gets me oxygen, bread-n-butter, n self respect.
Q - I find it the most beautiful letter in roman alphabets.
Q - I hate myself, every bit of me. This gives me a hope to reborn, and live a good life, like you all do. I am fade up of being hated.
God bless Q, and the elite war elephant.
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