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its not about matrix its abt the truth;
its not abt the blog....
its abt the pyaas, the quest...




My New OS Theme

Time for theme change, well my love for Macintosh is a no hidden fact, and hence my desire to have my lappie taste like a Mac . But nowz the time for a change and a new tryout, so i get a new theme from WinStep - a complete package.

Based on Vista, its a blur-able option that gives me visuals for clock, mu net connection (can be set as LAN conn/ Wireless/ Bluetooth or Broadband one), Weather check (has two options for Delhi as place) and other regular goodies. Here, see the caps:


Pic 1:
The Shelf can be customed as Quic Launch, and based on the Genie Effect of Macintosh, we have Task palette where we see all our tasks in pic form and on hovering over them enlarges the pic of that task.
















Pic 2: See the Menu's transparency effect !!


















So here i go, with my brand new luk n feel desktop

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posted by Jas @ 3:53 PM, ,





Teri Diwani... downloaded

Finally managed to download Teri Deewani (Album : Kailasa) beautifully and soulfully sung by Kailash Kher. Great thing abt this guy is his choice of words, most of his songs are written by himself and with this album he has also formed a new band by same name, Kailasa. Here are the lyrics - (especially like the doublet - tere bin jina kaisa, kya khudgarzi hai)

preet ki lat mohe aisi laagi
ho gayi main matwaari (matwaali)
bal-bal jau apne piya ko...
hey main jau wari-wari

mohe sud-bud nahi rahi tan-man ki
ye toh jaane duniya saari
bebas aur lachaar phiru main
haari main dil haari
haari main dil haari

Tere naam se jeelu tere naam se mar jau
Tere naam se jeelu tere naam se mar jau
tere jaan ke sadke main kuch aisa kar jau
tune kya kar daala
mar gayi main
mit gayi main
ho ji....haan ji
ho gayi main ....
teri deewani...deewani (2)

Ishq junoon jab had se badh jaye
Ishq junoon jab had se badh jaye
haste haste aashiq suuli chadh jaye
ishq ka jadoo sar-chadhkar bole
ishq ka jadoo sar-chadhkar bole
khoob lagalo pehre raste rab khole
yahi ishq di marzi hain
yahi rab di marzi hain

yahi ishq di marzi hain
yahi rab di marzi hain
tere bin jina kaisa
kya khudgarzi hai
tune kya kar daala
mar gayi main
mit gayi main
ho ji....haan ji
ho gayi main ....
teri deewani...deewani (2)

aye main rang-rangeeli deewani
aye main rang-rangeeli deewani
aye main albeli, main mastaani
gau bajaau..sabko rijhau
aye din dharam se begaani
aye main deewani ..main deewani
tere naam se jeelu
tere naam se mar jau
tere jaan ke sadke main kuch aisa kar jau
tune kya kar daala
mar gayi main
mit gayi main
ho ji....haan ji
ho gayi main ....
teri deewani...deewani (2)

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posted by Jas @ 3:34 PM, ,





Meri Kalam se...

Mila kal mujhe mera jo Lakht-e-Jigar
gam ke sar-e-arsh mein dooba tha woh
[sar-e-arsh=seventh heaven]

jaane kis tasavvur ka shikar hua baitha tha
Har baat par gham-e shikra hua jaata tha
[tasavvur=imagination, shikra=a small bird of prey]

Poocha to bola ki aadam ki hi hai yeh hi fitrat
jahan dawa-e-dil maangta hai, waha hijr se bhi khauff khata hai

Kabhi khooshi se pagal ho de deta hai aansuon ki chamak
To kabhii gam se patthar ho kar bhi kabhii rotaa nahi ...

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posted by Jas @ 9:57 PM, ,





My Tryst with FMCG

Its 7 am, the lovely early morning breeze has long gone, taken hostage by the barbaric loo of the middle earth. But I have to go on to find the ring of power. I look upon the road am treading, the road half metalled, half torn, exposing the mother earth beneath. My vehicle, christened Maruta, tries rigorously to have both tyres, on the road, an attempt as futile as one of my friends’s summer project :mg:

But then the rugged machine can take it. With a load made diesel engine fixed on a wooden cart, its load carrying capacity can make a Hummer shy away! 15 people are loaded on it and driver expects a couple more in next village. Those who are sitting in Maruta are transfixed by the sight of a surd guy who is standing at the fag end of the vehicle, trying to manage the laptop with one hand and a nervous grip on vehicle with other. But the stares don’t bother me, for mind is captured by the four mystic words, “Welcome to FMCG Rural!”

Froddo was lucky; he was a Hobbit, had hardened feet (or so has been told by Mr. Tolkien). But not me, a hapless management guy, all dressed in formals, even my best of Lee Cooper shoes have become like a 40yr old wife – shapeless, heavy and non co-operative. But then even I treat them like a 40yr old husband then, i just pay no attention and think that I can still enter them for few more years!

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posted by Jas @ 12:16 PM, ,