Sunday, April 24, 2005

Run.. Just Run

Long you’ll live and high you’ll fly
And smiles you’ll give and tears you’ll cry,
And all you touch and all you see,
Is all your life will ever be.

Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don’t sit down it’s time to dig another one.


Friday, April 22, 2005

Next Friday.. at this time..

Next Friday, at this time I will be at home. Maxo joy of getting over with everything in the semester and peacefully at home. Grades may come or may not come.. I dont care a damn for the grades now $**%#&.
About now.. still on the roller coaster ride waiting for it to finish and check out europe!

Monday, April 18, 2005

CSE 6'th sem @ iitb Rocks!!

Seriously life has become a 24hrs per day roller coaster ride.. Just terrible enjoying it!!

Thursday, April 14, 2005

And its the time..

Its the time for Endsem to start. Somewhat repetition of the same old stories.. Life is as usual, only more hectic now-a-days.Plan to sleep a hell lot after the exam ends.13 days to go for light to shine and 22 days to go to land in Europe!

Saturday, April 09, 2005

The song of the free

The wounded snake its hood unfurls,
The flame stirred up doth blaze,
The desert air resounds the calls
Of heart-struck lion's rage.

The cloud puts forth it deluge strength
When lightning cleaves its breast,
When the soul is stirred to its in most depth
Great ones unfold their best.

Let eyes grow dim and heart grow faint,
And friendship fail and love betray,
Let Fate its hundred horrors send,
And clotted darkness block the way.

All nature wear one angry frown,To crush you out - still know, my soul,
You are Divine. March on and on,
Nor right nor left but to the goal.
......

-- Swami Vivekananda

Sunday, April 03, 2005

This is Ghodagiri

$$.node.code2 = (char*) strdup (charray) ; $$.node.val = (char*) strdup (charray);$$.node.fun = (char*) strdup (charray); $$.node.decl = (char*) strdup (charray); $$.node.mycode3 = (char*) strdup (charray);sprintf(charray,"%s\tquilt %s;\n",$3.node.decl, $$.node.place);$$.node.decl = (char*) strdup (charray);sprintf(charray, "%s\t%s = turn(%s);\n", $3.node.code3,$$.node.
place,$3.node.place); sprintf(charray,"%s%sQuadOp = sew\t QuadOpd1 = %s\tQuadOpd2 = %s\tQuadResult = %s\n",$3.node.qcode3,$5.node.qcode3,$3.node .place,$5.node.place,$.node.place);int validnest = -7,i;for(i = NESTING;i> = 0;i--) {if((IsDefined ($1.node.name,i,1)) || (IsDefined ($1.node.name,i,0))) {sprintf(charray, "%s%sQuadOp = Funcall\tName = %s_%d_%d\tQuadResult = %s\n",$3.node.qcode3,$3.node .qreverse,$1.node.name,validnest,BLOCK[validnest],$.node.place); printf("Usage : elqcc [-quads] [-hC] file.elq\n\t\t-3acode generates textual 3-address code in file.3a\n\t\t-quads generates the quadruple form of 3-address code in file.quads\n\t\t-hC generates high level C code in file.h.c (not compilable due to scope rules)\n");if(hlevel = = 1) {outhigh = fopen(file,"w");out3a = fopen(file2,"w");}

Now this is the thing running more and more complicated in my head for the last 24*2 hrs.
Two full days.. This coding just makes me realise to rise above so that I should not fall in some software company.
My Sincere request to God is to delete from the code of life, the code which will be executed as this ghodagiri.
That's All.

Friday, April 01, 2005

4 simple steps to cook maggi!

Step 1: boil one cup of water
Step 2: as soon as ganguly goes for batting, put the noodles in the boiled water and put the tastemaker.
Step 3: stir till ganguly is onfield.
Step 4: As soon as ganguly is back in pavilion, your noodles r ready to eat.

Shit!! Today I had to eat all kachcha maggi :((

Now I am gonna be a Fighter!

When things go wrong,
As they sometimes will;
When the road you are trudging seems all-uphill,
When the funds are low and debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit
Rest if you must, but don’t you quit.
Life is a queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out,
Don’t give up though the pace seems slow,
You may succeed with another blow.
Sucess is failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far;
So stick to the fight when you are hardest hit
It’s when things seem worst than you must not quit.

(I dont know from where I got this..)

--
" Shoot for the moon. "
Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.