<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922</id><updated>2011-12-30T22:27:02.576+05:30</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='SRK'/><category term='choice'/><category term='Social'/><category term='Research'/><category term='Massacre'/><category term='photography'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Article'/><category term='Date'/><category term='Terrorism'/><category term='Slumdog'/><category term='Nuance'/><category term='experience'/><category term='Mumabai'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='faith'/><category term='Science'/><category term='Tweet'/><category term='digha'/><category term='Idea'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='My Name Is Khan'/><category term='mahabalipuram'/><category term='Hindi'/><category term='Story'/><category term='Ambition'/><category term='Romance'/><category term='Bollywood'/><category term='sayings'/><category term='Devotion'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Haringhata'/><category term='Rainbow'/><category term='millionaire'/><category term='Chemistry'/><category term='Kajol'/><category term='project'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='review'/><category term='Sparrow'/><title type='text'>My Soul Mate</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is Beautiful. Illustrating the Perfect World to the Imperfect Sense - My Way of Carpe diem</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5114338208163137127</id><published>2011-04-10T11:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-10T16:36:32.053+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Aaj ki aagajh!!</title><summary type='text'>आज की आगाज  

क्या पाया था 
जिसको खोया है ?
रो मत 
झुक मत 
संघर्ष कर 
आगे बढ I

जीत की होड़ 
हार का डर 
खो मत 
झुक मत 
संघर्ष कर 
आगे बढ I

आस ना हो 
कोई पास ना हो 
ठहर मत 
झुक मत 
संघर्ष कर 
आगे बढ I

जोश भर
उन्माद जगा  थक मत 
झुक मत 
संघर्ष कर 
आगे बढ I


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5114338208163137127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5114338208163137127' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5114338208163137127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5114338208163137127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2011/04/call-of-today.html' title='Aaj ki aagajh!!'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-9021200395086361882</id><published>2011-03-17T00:16:00.017+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-17T13:27:07.812+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>The Experienced, The Muscle and The Naivety</title><summary type='text'>
I was getting bogged down in a long queue with few friends to have a glimpse of the deity. My friends were busy in telling their jejune romanticism incessantly. Being reluctant to participate in their chitchat, I was in deep thought. Sometimes I was getting whiff of blood from the animals being sacrificed at nearby closed corner, distracted towards pigeons fluttering in search of every bit of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/9021200395086361882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=9021200395086361882' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/9021200395086361882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/9021200395086361882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2011/03/experienced-muscle-and-naivety.html' title='The Experienced, The Muscle and The Naivety'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3043347511270405222</id><published>2011-01-19T23:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-20T22:31:35.883+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The cradle song: a memory</title><summary type='text'>As I was trying long to sleep today, engrossed in my deep thought, suddenly remembered my childhood.
When I would make my mother sing cradle songs and as she would sing lulabies in her sweet murmur voice, I could feel sleep in no time in her warm laps.

She used sang a few. I remember only this one.
चंदा मामा दूर के पुड़ी पकावे गूड़ के IIअपने खाए थाली में मुन्ना को दीये प्याली में IIप्याली गयी </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3043347511270405222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=3043347511270405222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3043347511270405222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3043347511270405222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2011/01/cradle-song-memory.html' title='The cradle song: a memory'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3875492676862879894</id><published>2010-12-04T20:31:00.023+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:39:30.976+05:30</updated><title type='text'>आज यादों में तुम ना आओ</title><summary type='text'>
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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7260730531421106673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7260730531421106673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7260730531421106673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7260730531421106673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='और तुम याद आयी'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/TPyda77wDUI/AAAAAAAAO8c/fQNtxoo1fpE/s72-c/poem5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5671614263633384462</id><published>2010-11-30T19:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:59:15.983+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Saw on a Poster</title><summary type='text'>I saw on a poster in a shop.....


Most selfish 1 letter word I avoid it


Most admiring  2 letter word We use it


Most poison's 3 letter word Ego kill it


Most used 4 letter word Love value it


Most pleasing 5 letter word Smile keep it


Fastest spreading 6 letter word Rumor avoid it 


Hardest working 7 letter word Success ach've it

Most envious 8 letter word Jealousy distance it

Most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5671614263633384462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5671614263633384462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5671614263633384462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5671614263633384462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/11/saw-on-poster.html' title='Saw on a Poster'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-9057049919245150541</id><published>2010-06-08T10:40:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-26T17:06:45.768+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><title type='text'>तेरे मुरली का दोष</title><summary type='text'>तेरे मुरली का दोष 

हे मदन मोहन, हे गोपाल !
तेरी मुरली मुझे रिझाती 
तुम्हे है अति प्यारी I
सदा तुम्हारा स्पर्श पाती 
मुझे सदा तड़पाती I
नहीं आना तेरे पास
जब तक है मुरलिया का रास I 
नहीं है मुझसे प्यार नहीं आना इस पार I


हे मन मोहिनी, हे राधे !
तुम ही मेरी प्राण 
मेरे मुरली की सुर तान I
सदा तुम्हारा याद दिलाती 
तुम्हे खींचे ले आती I
तुम्ही हो इसकी ताल छंद 
ना करो तुम इससे द्वन्द I 
तुम्हे बुलाना </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/9057049919245150541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=9057049919245150541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/9057049919245150541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/9057049919245150541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_08.html' title='तेरे मुरली का दोष'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5231056627687796792</id><published>2010-06-04T09:36:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:20:01.392+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social'/><title type='text'>Kill me and keep your honour- a social introspective</title><summary type='text'>
 
"If my son had not killed her, I would have killed her." –said boastful mother whose son killed his sister for keeping the "honour" of the society. The societies whose foundations are laid on hollow façade. How caould a brother who had lived with his sister for sixteen years strangle her finding her love towards a boy who was of same gotra or different caste? 

In the 21st century we live in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5231056627687796792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5231056627687796792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5231056627687796792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5231056627687796792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/06/kill-me-and-keep-your-honour-social.html' title='Kill me and keep your honour- a social introspective'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7847832758277424228</id><published>2010-06-04T07:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:19:04.531+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>चांदनी हो तुम मेरे इस जहाँ की</title><summary type='text'>
आसमान में उड़ते रहेंगे जब तक है दम I 
तुम जितनी दूर जाओगी उतने पास आयेंगे हम IIशहर- शहर डगर- डगर खोजूं तुझे, रास्ता तेरा मिलता नहीं I
अँधेरे में खो नहीं सकता, चांदनी हो तुम मेरे इस जहाँ की II</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7847832758277424228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7847832758277424228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7847832758277424228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7847832758277424228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='चांदनी हो तुम मेरे इस जहाँ की'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/TAhcw9y3EaI/AAAAAAAAMAo/UuwnBMQ9kS8/s72-c/DSC07319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-1384562186427814220</id><published>2010-06-03T10:04:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:21:38.801+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idea'/><title type='text'>No Dream Too Big</title><summary type='text'>
On 6th July, 2022 at around 10 a.m. I was pondering over a problem faced by my new graduate student, I had a call from a person who told me that that he was Prof. Lorentz from Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences and he was very happy to share that I had shared this year noble prize with Prof. Brendon. At first I thought it was a joke. I had just finished my Post Doc. from Molecular Foundry, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1384562186427814220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=1384562186427814220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1384562186427814220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1384562186427814220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-dream-to-big.html' title='No Dream Too Big'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-2456254527926797205</id><published>2010-05-31T17:33:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-31T17:38:16.552+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love &amp; Devotion</title><summary type='text'>
In love you expect that you will be requited.

Whereas in Devotion you do unselfish, altruistic acts without any lust, better to say any expectation of the result.

That is why

"Love is rare whereas Devotion is the rarest."

Follow devotion for true salvation to attain nirvana. 

It consists of all yoga and tapa. 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2456254527926797205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=2456254527926797205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2456254527926797205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2456254527926797205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-devotion.html' title='Love &amp;amp; Devotion'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-673954452103863394</id><published>2010-05-31T13:42:00.016+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:37:11.452+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>थोड़े से  हम तुम</title><summary type='text'>
थोडा सा प्यार 
थोडा सा तकरार I


थोडा सा इंकार 
थोडा सा इकरार I


थोड़ी सी हंसी
थोडा सा ख़ुशी I


थोडा सा मनाना
थोडा सा शर्मना I


थोडा सा चेहरा
थोडा सा चाँद जैसा I


थोड़ी सी नरमी
थोड़ी सी गर्मी I


थोड़ी सी ख़ामोशी
थोड़ी सी मदहोशी I


थोड़ी सी नफरत
थोड़ी सी शरारत I


थोडा सा हुस्न
थोडा सा गुरुर I


थोडा सा सुरूर
थोडा सा मजबूर I 

थोडा सा एतवार   
थोडा सा इंतजार  I


 थोड़ी सी लियाकत
थोड़ी सी लिफाफत I


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/673954452103863394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=673954452103863394' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/673954452103863394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/673954452103863394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_31.html' title='थोड़े से  हम तुम'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3024791091944697571</id><published>2010-05-25T16:07:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-05T11:22:54.426+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>वो  चेहरा  किसका है ?</title><summary type='text'>वो  चेहरा  किसका है ?

सांसो को मत थामो 
आज लहू बनके उतरेगा I
सच्चाई जो भी हो 
आज कागज पे उतरेगा I

तुम इतनी कठोर हो जानम 
शीशा बना लिया है I
वोह टूट न जाये जालिम 
अपना दिल ढाल दिया है I

तुम इतनी मदहोश क्यूँ हो
चाँद भी खो जाता है I
आज चांदनी भले  हीं हो 
कल अमावस्या भी आता है I

हमें ना समझना गैरों सा 
की तुम हमें भूल जायोगे I
बेदर्द जब याद आएगी 
छुप छुप के रोया करोगे I

हर रोज आईना बदल लेने से</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3024791091944697571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=3024791091944697571' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3024791091944697571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3024791091944697571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='वो  चेहरा  किसका है ?'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-925193433412442775</id><published>2010-05-25T15:58:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:23:01.579+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbow'/><title type='text'>Irony of a Rainbow</title><summary type='text'>


Have you looked at a rainbow!

Rain has stopped and there is water droplets spread in the atmosphere and when the sunlight falls on these droplets gives a dazzling rainbow- bow made of seven colors(VIBGYOR).

How charming it is!! – Uber cool.

It spreads smiles on our faces. 

Look at it closely. It looks like smiley of sadness. Isn't it? Have you noticed it earlier? Now this gives a jeer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/925193433412442775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=925193433412442775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/925193433412442775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/925193433412442775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/irony-of-rainbow.html' title='Irony of a Rainbow'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S_umsznRiXI/AAAAAAAAMAQ/j3nWp91aBw4/s72-c/3147222292_cf7f584c1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-346811897169562471</id><published>2010-05-22T18:03:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-30T08:50:41.129+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life is a priceless gift.</title><summary type='text'>Life is a priceless gift. How often we misuse this gift? We hate each other. We divide each other according to money, caste. We spread the hatred among each other, look down each other, quell each other- a narcissistic way of living. It leads to mistrust, communication gap and stop believing on each other. Subsequently we start to distrust ourselves. Friends become enemies who will be always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/346811897169562471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=346811897169562471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/346811897169562471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/346811897169562471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-is-priceless-gift.html' title='Life is a priceless gift.'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3761428818205355371</id><published>2010-05-20T14:45:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:23:43.208+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>दूर खड़े हो की</title><summary type='text'>

दूर खड़े हो कीसाहिल उस पार जाना है Iइस जहाँ में तुम क्या खुदा को भूल जाना है I
जालिम उन आँखों का क्या  दोष जिसमे खुदा का नूर दिखता था Iउनकी बातों में क्या  मोती की लड़ी थीजिसपे यह दिल मचलता था I
तुम्हारी एक मुस्क्कुराहत पर जान निशार करता है Iतुम आयोगी एक दिन क्यूंकि नदिया को सागर में मिलना है I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3761428818205355371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=3761428818205355371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3761428818205355371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3761428818205355371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/poem.html' title='दूर खड़े हो की'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S_UJaBgQT4I/AAAAAAAAL_o/yDzWAs-jlcI/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-8634703993141856785</id><published>2010-05-16T10:37:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:24:44.413+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sparrow'/><title type='text'>Everlasting Sojourn</title><summary type='text'>
"Ssshhh!! Keep quite. I cannot flutter my wings too fast. My parents will wake up"

My nest is on the middle of a banyan tree. From where I used to watch the top of giant pillars from where time to time white fumes blew. I wish to fly like my mama did. I wished to glide like the kites and birds in 'V'. 

My dream to fly came true yesterday. It was the moment I will not forget in my life. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8634703993141856785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=8634703993141856785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8634703993141856785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8634703993141856785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/everlasting-sojourn.html' title='Everlasting Sojourn'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7367644093483948629</id><published>2010-05-12T14:24:00.023+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-17T10:46:32.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Vignette</title><summary type='text'>
Everybody had cautioned me that you should not surf in rough sea but I was a flippant. The waves were untamed. Braggart like me wanted the thrill. I could handle this kind of weather.

Soon I was meandering between the waves. small wave, large wave.

I had started the same thrill had in last few years.  I felt that I was a masochist each time those large waves approached me. These were meant to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7367644093483948629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7367644093483948629' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7367644093483948629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7367644093483948629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/vignette.html' title='A Vignette'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-8555466915307265878</id><published>2010-05-10T19:03:00.016+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:34:23.763+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I have a dream</title><summary type='text'>
I have a dream Today.
                         - Martin Luther King Jr

A good motivator will always suggest you that you shall write your dreams and read it quite often as it will be your guiding light.  May be I have never achieved something big as I have never dreamt about it. I always believe in hard work and try to achieve everything though my diligence. From sometime some events have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8555466915307265878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=8555466915307265878' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8555466915307265878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8555466915307265878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-dream.html' title='I have a dream'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-1015976480109062902</id><published>2010-05-10T10:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:08:57.046+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><summary type='text'>Only a diamond can cut a diamond.
Nothing is priceless unless you own it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1015976480109062902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=1015976480109062902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1015976480109062902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1015976480109062902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/quotes.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7413313124552542114</id><published>2010-05-07T09:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:30:20.875+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nuance Serie A</title><summary type='text'>I enjoy observing subtle things. They fascinate me a lot. This series is dedicated to my observations, mainly posted on Facebook. A nuance: When students come from home they look healthy and mess people look they had hardly any muscle but as the days goes by mess people become healthy and students become pale.Posted on fb on 13th April 2010 Nuance II: When you ,move near the waterbodies of Mumbai</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7413313124552542114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7413313124552542114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7413313124552542114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7413313124552542114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/nuance-serie.html' title='Nuance Serie A'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-1194187498170157261</id><published>2010-04-27T13:50:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-27T14:06:25.119+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Little Song</title><summary type='text'>                                    
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	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1194187498170157261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=1194187498170157261' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1194187498170157261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1194187498170157261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-song.html' title='Little Song'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S9ag9QvNNeI/AAAAAAAAL_A/fmrrFr-fO90/s72-c/DSC06880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-8422244311316635765</id><published>2010-04-19T23:11:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:11:54.276+05:30</updated><title type='text'>This is it.</title><summary type='text'>City central clock stroke 10 AM. In the nearby alley there was the city's oldest business center. Modern Skyscrapers surrounded it. It was an 8 storied building. The second floor was owned by Pinnacle computers, the top software solution provider in the world. It had suffered hugely due to recession. There was silence inside. A man who was in his late 20's was sitting on his chair with hands on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8422244311316635765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=8422244311316635765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8422244311316635765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8422244311316635765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-it_4222.html' title='This is it.'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-4691846851537850459</id><published>2010-03-26T18:21:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-26T18:28:57.214+05:30</updated><title type='text'>इंतज़ार</title><summary type='text'>              इंतज़ार 
इस जीवन में कब तक पतझड़ रहेगा ?

आप आओ बहार लाओ I

कब  तक प्यासा कुएं के पास तडपेगा ?

आप आओ तृप्त कर जाओ I

नींद  में सपनों को कौन बुनेगा ?

आप आओ सपनों का आगाज होगा I

कब तक सांसों  को थामें रखूँगा ?

आप  आओ ब्यार बहेगा I

अब धड़कन रुकने लगी है

आप आओ आ भी जाओ II</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4691846851537850459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=4691846851537850459' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4691846851537850459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4691846851537850459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='इंतज़ार'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-4444604845930868849</id><published>2010-03-26T17:44:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:27:24.827+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pay Rs. 50 only/-, Join me</title><summary type='text'>
Opinion expressed here are personal one. I am not liable for any things written here.  

Recently a trend has started in IISER Kolkata, club formation. All kind of clubs from arts, literature to badminton are sprouting up in short span of time. It is good that students are thinking to make their mundane life to joyous one. Co-curricular activities are important in college life. It helps to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4444604845930868849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=4444604845930868849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4444604845930868849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4444604845930868849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/pay-rs-50-join-me.html' title='Pay Rs. 50 only/-, Join me'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5387244292540763985</id><published>2010-03-24T18:47:00.019+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-10T17:51:28.858+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pasting the Pieces: Following the mother Goose</title><summary type='text'>
Dear Sweetheart,

In these mundane days when I am far from you. I thought to tell you about my life. Life is ephemeral and we gain from it is experience. Experiences that are both sweet and sour, which are two faces of the same coin. It is pure joy to share my experiences with you.  Last time when I was returning from Delhi to Chakradharpur, the train momentarily stopped at Mohammadganj, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5387244292540763985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5387244292540763985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5387244292540763985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5387244292540763985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/pasting-pieces-following-mother-goose.html' title='Pasting the Pieces: Following the mother Goose'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-1350114822187440064</id><published>2010-03-20T17:23:00.015+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:56:47.113+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Aha! so you have got a movie of my mood</title><summary type='text'>Some Movies you never forget.Movies define mood.
Watch them, Feel them, live them and define the moment.
My choices are:

1. When you want  to change your society: Do Aankhen Barah Haanth.

2. When you want to know what to know what is family: Little Miss Sunshine

3. When you want to fight: Fight Club

4. When you miss someone: A Walk to remember

5. When you miss your friends: 3 Idiots

6. When</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1350114822187440064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=1350114822187440064' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1350114822187440064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/1350114822187440064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/movies-defining-mood.html' title='Aha! so you have got a movie of my mood'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7703332783919190440</id><published>2010-03-17T11:57:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:30:45.282+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Tweet Poem #2</title><summary type='text'>Moonlight fell on

your twinkling eyes,

felt the caress,

at your one glance.

sea of emotions broke loose,

drowning me,

Baby give me one chance!!

                                                 Image : Priyadarshi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7703332783919190440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7703332783919190440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7703332783919190440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7703332783919190440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/tweet-poem-2.html' title='Tweet Poem #2'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S6B2LSAlg2I/AAAAAAAAL9w/ssrMyc9tOdI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3874360684347219465</id><published>2010-03-12T00:00:00.017+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-12T03:52:36.930+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Paying a Tribute..</title><summary type='text'>     Didi  (         - 12 March 2005)
To Dearest  Didi,

Never thought that we would have to live without you. I was a jerk who never understood your love and affection. I was always thinking about myself and pressing my point of views. You had such a sweet tender heart. I always denied you my love. Life was not a bed of roses for you but you kept smiling everytime. Always thought of us ahead of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3874360684347219465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3874360684347219465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/paying-tribute.html' title='Paying a Tribute..'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S5ejLhceGhI/AAAAAAAAL9c/ed3UCofLm4c/s72-c/DSC05953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-4343066628918435588</id><published>2010-03-08T16:48:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-15T13:12:49.547+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Was it fair to banish Shakuntala?</title><summary type='text'>
Shakuntala was the central character of "Abhigyan Shakuntalum" by great poet Kalidas. She was the daughter of Apsara Menaka and great sage Vishwamitra. Menaka was sent to distract Vishwamitra from meditation by Lord Indra. Menaka left Shakuntala in the forest and returned to heaven. Sage Kanva found her in midst of Shakun birds and named her Shakuntala. Shakuntala was brought up in forest. One </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4343066628918435588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=4343066628918435588' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4343066628918435588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4343066628918435588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/was-it-fair-to-punish-shakuntala.html' title='Was it fair to banish Shakuntala?'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7203882272361899090</id><published>2010-03-05T18:41:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:28:04.151+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lost in the Past</title><summary type='text'>        दुःख

आसुओं के अथाह सागर में ,

गोते खाता यह जीवन l 

कष्ट दुख रुदन को 

देखकर रोता मेरा मन l 

यहाँ गोलियां, वहां बम 

क्या हो किसको किस क्षण l 

निर्मम निर्दय निरुद्वेग 

सबकुछ सहता यह जीवन l 

अपने अपने में खोया मानव 

किसको क्या हो जाने कौन ?

कौन पार  लगाएगा इसमें 

तिनका का सहारा भी कोई देता न  l

आसुओं के अथाह सागर में ,

गोते खाता यह जीवन l 

This poem I wrote on 25 March 1999. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7203882272361899090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7203882272361899090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7203882272361899090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7203882272361899090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-in-past.html' title='Lost in the Past'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-6285404115164907410</id><published>2010-03-03T19:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:06:49.085+05:30</updated><title type='text'>IQ test at Odd Time</title><summary type='text'>
Free-IQTest.net - IQ Test</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6285404115164907410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=6285404115164907410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6285404115164907410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6285404115164907410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/iq-test-at-odd-time.html' title='IQ test at Odd Time'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5968619959251921330</id><published>2010-02-26T23:27:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-03T20:01:02.821+05:30</updated><title type='text'>And You Thought I Have a Bad CV</title><summary type='text'>
I still remember the day 16th August 2006 when we were given warm reception from some Senior Scientist, for showing immense encouragement for choosing a different path called IISER. One Senior Scientist told that the concept of IISERK would be successful if one of the 38 students became a good scientist. As all I thought I was the one. Never thought what would happen to others. We few friends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5968619959251921330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5968619959251921330' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5968619959251921330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5968619959251921330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-you-thought-i-had-bad-cv.html' title='And You Thought I Have a Bad CV'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-2382722275047111703</id><published>2010-02-21T11:07:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:42:56.024+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kajol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SRK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Name Is Khan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollywood'/><title type='text'>My Name Is Khan: Movie Review</title><summary type='text'>MNIK has definitely succeeded in portraying the aftermaths of 9/11 on not Muslims but on all communities. SRK best performance till now. Portraying a person suffering from Asperger's syndrome who was successful in conquering not only his own fear but preaching the world about goodness in humanity. What I liked the most about the character was his sheer determination. Though he could not express </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2382722275047111703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=2382722275047111703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2382722275047111703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2382722275047111703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-name-is-khan-movie-review.html' title='My Name Is Khan: Movie Review'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S4DGVF_-amI/AAAAAAAAL6Q/mNDQ9XRN2qA/s72-c/my+name+is+khan+dvd+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5290126900381690221</id><published>2010-01-31T09:23:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T12:00:09.284+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Tweet Poem #1</title><summary type='text'>
You are 80's convertible.
Family is ur engine.
Friends are your wheels.

What u need is The key!
Image © Priyadarshi  2010</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5290126900381690221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5290126900381690221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5290126900381690221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5290126900381690221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/01/tweet-poem.html' title='Tweet Poem #1'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/S2b9MPq5PFI/AAAAAAAAL28/0vk7UsBq0zs/s72-c/DSC03786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-4697903824694399458</id><published>2010-01-23T13:53:00.017+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:21:25.272+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>She came, she saw, she conquered</title><summary type='text'>I am an idealist. I always want an ideal life. It does not mean that I want to become the richest person. I like to have a perfect family where every member is happy with each other. I want my friends to be loyal with me, they should belief in me and themselves .  When I have girlfriend, I wish my date must be extraordinary. I wish to go out to city centre on Valentine's Day with her. Just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4697903824694399458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=4697903824694399458' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4697903824694399458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4697903824694399458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/01/she-came-she-saw-she-conquered.html' title='She came, she saw, she conquered'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-6169641795075995525</id><published>2010-01-16T13:42:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:22:15.516+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I am the messenger</title><summary type='text'>I am a wilted rose kept in “The Notebook” for 20 years, feeling suffocated for years inside a bag full of junks. Wait a minute, I can see a tinker of light coming out. I can hear the sound of someone opening the bag and turning the pages of the book. Ahha! I can breathe the fresh air again. I cannot withstand the light, this is hurting me. Who is it? She seems to be a lady in her late forties. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6169641795075995525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=6169641795075995525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6169641795075995525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6169641795075995525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-messenger_16.html' title='I am the messenger'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7984963627815718263</id><published>2010-01-12T10:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:30:14.098+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Deciphering the Sound (Part I)</title><summary type='text'> Last day Nishant (my rommie) told me "You have good taste in music, you can find out which song is good quickly." I blushed at this compliment. Well at this moment let me tell you my true story.I had a bad taste in music during my school days. In Vidyalaya you had to learn singing or playing tabla. In other words you can tell they were credit courses. I had never sung and had bad memory for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7984963627815718263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7984963627815718263' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7984963627815718263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7984963627815718263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/01/deciphering-sound-part-i.html' title='Deciphering the Sound (Part I)'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7958244463543527274</id><published>2010-01-06T17:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:29:19.914+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chemistry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haringhata'/><title type='text'>Spending My Time</title><summary type='text'>Well, my this semester is over and since last summer have not expressed my nonchalant life and thinking. This semester was the one I saw the least movies, though I continued watching series. This semester, my plan was to focus on the positive incentives I got from last semester in my studies. I got enough encouragement at IIT Bombay during my summer project. This blog will slowly roll on focusing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7958244463543527274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7958244463543527274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7958244463543527274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7958244463543527274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/01/spending-my-time.html' title='Spending My Time'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7107688801370092829</id><published>2010-01-05T19:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:05:47.399+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Other Sides</title><summary type='text'>Well for most of us life seems so obvious that we have become too monotonous and we start thinking that "Vanity of vanity, all is vanity there is nothing new under the Sun" but this winter I experienced some very common things and thoughts but when I pondered over them I thought I better share them. These are small incidents or rather small experiences which give me perspective of different kind </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7107688801370092829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7107688801370092829' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7107688801370092829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7107688801370092829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/01/other-sides.html' title='The Other Sides'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-2140906248042528821</id><published>2009-03-02T12:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:19:40.580+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A visit to Mayapuri</title><summary type='text'>" What will you all do in this boring place in 3 days vacation? You live in Nadia you should pay visit to ISKCON TEMPLE, in Krishna nagar, its good place to go " echoed Abhinav while leaving himself for Delhi on last Friday. Certainly this short vacation was going to be boring as both of my roommates had gone home. On Saturday I morning I had hair-cut after a long time, and it was cheaper than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2140906248042528821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=2140906248042528821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2140906248042528821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2140906248042528821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2010/03/visit-to-mayapuri.html' title='A visit to Mayapuri'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-2217707742179574590</id><published>2009-01-26T11:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:21:41.733+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Haringhata here we come....</title><summary type='text'>We had mixed feeling that our campus was shifted to Haringhata before the schedule time. We had to shift in afternoon so a day before I went to Kharagpur and stayed with my friends in IIT Kharagpur. But as always I propose, never disposes, I had forgot my room keys in my home, hence I had to wait for my friends who were coming next day from Jamshedpur. In Kharagpur, with my friends we accessed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2217707742179574590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=2217707742179574590' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2217707742179574590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2217707742179574590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2009/01/haringhata-here-we-come.html' title='Haringhata here we come....'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-8560718605974272354</id><published>2009-01-11T15:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-27T17:45:56.965+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='millionaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slumdog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Review: Slumdog Millionaire</title><summary type='text'>I heard lot about the film in media. A. R. Rahman had got  his first Golden Globe award  was pure joy. Its a movie with lot of Indian emotion and drama. Emotional feelings were aroused  to a large extent by acting of small Jamal. The beauty of film was it showed in a nutshell all the social traumas suffered by the slum dwellers. But in greater outlook it has highlighted the troubles of lower </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8560718605974272354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=8560718605974272354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8560718605974272354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/8560718605974272354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2009/01/review-slumdog-millionaire.html' title='Review: Slumdog Millionaire'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-310535053857300682</id><published>2008-12-15T22:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:31:06.415+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Adieu Professor N G Prasad but not Dasvidanya</title><summary type='text'>At first impression you seemed to be strict well versed stereotyped English Gentleman, seemed a bit strict. Got known from others you were the Fly man. At that time I could not have spelled Drosophila. In class I was at first could not understand your lectures.It was really low ebb time for me personally. I was lost, I had no goals. I did not know what is research? Why I was at IISER Kolkata? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/310535053857300682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=310535053857300682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/310535053857300682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/310535053857300682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/12/adieu-professor-n-g-prasad-but-not.html' title='Adieu Professor N G Prasad but not Dasvidanya'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-961643652835699883</id><published>2008-11-30T01:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-30T12:48:36.174+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Charm Of Re-search</title><summary type='text'>I had never thought I would be pursuing science as my career. I enrolled myself at Indian Institute of Science Research Kolkata  as I did not wanted to go in engineering line as lot of my relatives were pursuing career in it. I wanted to do something difference, it does not mean that I had love for science. I never understood what it was? Beforehand I never realized what make scientist so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/961643652835699883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=961643652835699883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/961643652835699883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/961643652835699883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/charm-of-re-search.html' title='Charm Of Re-search'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/STIrIEXREDI/AAAAAAAAHuE/I1rfrZueRZ4/s72-c/5106264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-5713220751967231773</id><published>2008-11-29T23:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-30T08:15:58.853+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrorism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mumabai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Massacre'/><title type='text'>Mumbai Massacre and Counting</title><summary type='text'>Yes we all are quite familiar with what happened in Mumbai in last few days. TV channels showed it as if it was very popular soap with very high TRP loathed with advertisements. They let us hear the sound of bullets and showed NSG commandos as heroes. If I am not wrong due to fact they showed the each activity of the Commandos even they showed the part of Taj being flooded with lights might have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5713220751967231773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=5713220751967231773' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5713220751967231773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/5713220751967231773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/mumbai-massacre-and-counting.html' title='Mumbai Massacre and Counting'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-7410460411680931731</id><published>2008-09-16T21:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-16T08:53:11.699+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project'/><title type='text'>High Five of This Summer!!</title><summary type='text'>One more vacation gone. Yes its time to recollect Hi5 of Summer..Learning art of Research ( No No its Re-search):Research is art, its not always discovering new avenues but its redefining the things in better way and more interactive manner. It was for the first time I was in more or less advanced lab, working out with nanoparticles. Even after working for 6 weeks I failed to get positive result </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7410460411680931731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=7410460411680931731' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7410460411680931731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/7410460411680931731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi5s-of-this-summer.html' title='High Five of This Summer!!'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/SM_kxIAeNUI/AAAAAAAAG9Y/BGAKU9eclqI/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3375655993366174927</id><published>2008-09-15T21:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:30:52.931+05:30</updated><title type='text'>But I have to read!!</title><summary type='text'>" You have a Organic Chemistry test on Tuesday, it will be one hour long." Words echoed for last few days. Weekend passed doing assignments of quantum chemistry and watching Dark Knight in Forum and watching few episodes season one of "How I met your Mother". On Sunday Night I slept early at 11:00 p.m. after finishing quantum homework anyhow. Before sleeping I promised myself that I will read it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3375655993366174927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=3375655993366174927' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3375655993366174927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3375655993366174927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/09/but-i-have-to-read.html' title='But I have to read!!'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-6609657471382874161</id><published>2008-06-07T02:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-07T02:31:11.283+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Slog Sweep</title><summary type='text'>Fourth last ball of the match, Pakistan was on verge of scintillating victory.We almost lost it.But miraculously Misbah misqueued a slog sweep. It was end of all Pakistani hopes. Epitomized the joy of every cricket fan of India.It was best day of my life as a cricket fan.Twenty20 has epitomized the passion and engulfed the whole nation.And thus borne the Indian Premier League.What an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6609657471382874161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=6609657471382874161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6609657471382874161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6609657471382874161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/06/slog-sweep.html' title='The Slog Sweep'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-2351698375232276315</id><published>2007-12-31T15:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:27:51.036+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digha'/><title type='text'>Digha Diaries</title><summary type='text'>"Why you are heading for Digha? Its not good place for tourists. Only beaches and nothing else."said the Man in early fifties to me and Abhiket when we inquired to him about places we should go in Digha. "Thats the only thing I for which I am heading there."I whispered to Abhiket. It transcended  me to my evergreen memories of beaches in Chennai.Wait before I write further about my journey.Let me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2351698375232276315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=2351698375232276315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2351698375232276315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2351698375232276315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2007/12/impressions-2.html' title='Digha Diaries'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R3lh14DIt7o/SNDeswT4VkI/AAAAAAAAHAg/FoGmpEoyXso/s72-c/100_4374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-4400853077059346120</id><published>2007-09-20T17:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-03T07:53:21.774+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mahabalipuram'/><title type='text'>The Impressions</title><summary type='text'>One step closure..another step...attraction.I felt mesmerizing.It was one of the beautiful moments of my life.Last summer one rare opportunity came, I got chance to visit Chennai. Until then I had never had this feeling.The day started with fine breakfast we packed our lenses (it was my mobile). Completely ignoring what was going to happen.Got a  window  seat  on the  luxurious  semi deluxe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4400853077059346120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=4400853077059346120' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4400853077059346120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/4400853077059346120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2007/09/impressions.html' title='The Impressions'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-6401824658269938387</id><published>2007-06-04T11:22:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-04T15:33:32.769+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Steps</title><summary type='text'>Is it not fanatsy how the world has evolved in such small span of years.we heard stories how pigeons were used to carry message.personally in my childhood the common mode for message transfer was that persons travelled and shared their experiences and told the conditiond of everybody in their family and villages.Then they were treated as gods."atithi devo bhava".personally when Iwere kid and ill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6401824658269938387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=6401824658269938387' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6401824658269938387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/6401824658269938387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2007/06/steps.html' title='Steps'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-3945112017627642403</id><published>2007-05-26T18:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-28T20:34:10.659+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>WHERE TO START FROM?</title><summary type='text'>"If you really want something in life you have to work for it. Now quiet, they're about to announce the lottery numbers."These words sounds hilarious but reflects our persona. We have heard saw movies ,articles,biographies about the recipes how to make a great man. Myself greatly influenced by these story and wanted to be one of them, I idolize them and try to follow their steps,but suddenly I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3945112017627642403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=3945112017627642403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3945112017627642403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/3945112017627642403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2007/05/when-will-my-number-come.html' title='WHERE TO START FROM?'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879702455659422922.post-2705704849853835136</id><published>2007-03-15T08:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-15T20:53:33.538+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayings'/><title type='text'>Lets make life simple</title><summary type='text'>Emotions and echoes has swallowed whole world. Pride and anger prevails in realm world. don't you think from core of your heart as the famous quote which i often got in my report card from my headmaster "it should have been better" . Life is best learnt from tragedy.I do not mean life should full of depressions. But inner feelings are automatically get reflected in outer prospect. Do not get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2705704849853835136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879702455659422922&amp;postID=2705704849853835136' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2705704849853835136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879702455659422922/posts/default/2705704849853835136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genioustalks.blogspot.com/2007/03/lets-make-life-simple.html' title='Lets make life simple'/><author><name>Priyadarshi Ranjan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113416018896847718269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QCf-OkwhgoI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAS1Y/AI7fHqyxyso/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
