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Introducing one-self is not easy,its like giving an open book exam.You have all the resources available with you in exam but you prefer to write what you remember rather than wasting time in searching. Similarly while you introduce your self, you see what other's introductions are having & just copy and paste their hobby as your Hobby, their interest as your interest. You never see whats there inside you. I never find easy to articulate my self so here I am....expressing my self to the world, to see myself from inside.... The first step is to give my formal introduction.... My self Nikhilesh(aka nicky) also supposed to be an electronics engineer. Have done M.TECH. in Optical Communication from IIT DELHI. I was in TU/Eindhoven (The Nehterlands) for one year as a research scholar. Currently I am working as a SW QA Engg in Infinera Bangalore. My views are generally optimistic. While doing any work, the last thing I would do is to loose hope. People say I am innocent but I know the depth of innocency. I like to be with myself but I am not agoraphobiac, instead I love to travel. I am charged by observing different people and their cultures.

Monday, July 8, 2013

Bad Antogast....place like heaven

Just three days back I was complaining. complains about work in office, complaints about food, complaints about deterious health. But this three days....oh my god. Despite working for day and night....feeling so fresh. I was in art of living german aashram in Bad Antogast. On friday, I reached there. Got chance to do seva for saturday and sunday. Most of the time I passed in kitchen chopping vegetables, washing utensils and many more kitchen stuffs and meeting new friends was also delightful. Attending satsang in evening and dancing like nobody is looking at you gives you inner strength. It make you strong from deep inside.
The physical beauty of the aashram was also very charming, surrounded by black forest jungle and hills makes her so beautiful that it was hard to leave aashram after 3 days of staying. The last day, when everyone was soaked in satsang I went up on the hills all alone. I was alone in the green fields surrounded by pine trees. It was heavenly feelings which cant be expressed by only words. I sat there quite for some time till the complete dawn. When I was alone in the mountains, the silence of the mountain was trying to communicate with me through winds. After some time I went back.
Any tour is incomplete if there is no chaos. while going to the aashram, the person with whom I was supposed to go in car was late by 2 hours. and It created lots of panic. As the place where the aashram is in jungle area. and in that area I reached at 11 in night. how terrific.....but thanks to aashram people who came to receive me at Oppenau. while coming back also, got chance to travel in ICE high speed train from karlsruhe to cologne in just 12 euros. It was also a chaos for some time when we 5-6 people didnt find the mitfahren person in ICE train. and we all were without tckt in high speed train 1st class. But TC came after 10 minutes. somehow that matter solved and we were allowed to travel in train.
Finally I am back in Eindhoven, fresh again. ready to work from tomorrow.

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

I Love My Diary


I love my diary...It's only place where I am with myself.
No one else disturbs me, bothers me, annoys me and hence I can celebrate this blissfull life with myself.
When I am with my diary I am the one who has full authority to ask the question, I am the one who has full control over myself and hence I love my diary.
And I know It's not like a one sided love and I have a proof for it. I get signals from my diary too and I can interpret those signals. My diary calls me when ever it needs me. It doesn't disturb me when ever I am busy, It also enhances my capabilities and try to improve myself that's what a true lover does and hence my diary also loves me.
I miss the time when we were together, and I hope my diary misses me too.
She knows all my secrets, the secrets from the scratch which I can not say to any one but my diary knows it. and I hope she will keep my secrets deep buried inside it. She gives me suggestion like a guardian does, cares like my parents does and is always with me like my friends and hence I love my diary.
   

Friday, February 15, 2013

Central Introduction Program @TU/e



Hey everyone...
Its my first post from The Netherlands.
I arrived here before 15 days. So I started experiencing dutch culture :)
Had Central Introduction program in TU/e today.
It was amazing to know about people of different origin and compare there culture with ours. Made lots of friends today.
The things I have to adjust here are weather and food. But these things are also quite good manageable till now :)



Sunday, October 14, 2012

Different meanings of life


Life is not the same for everyone. It has different meaning for different person.

For some one its like roller coaster, very dangerous from outside but once they start living it they feel comfortable.
For some one its a cup of tea, full of luck, they get eventually everything even before having desires.
For someone its red light area, people come here. They think people came for enjoyment but in actuality it was people's frustration which brought them here.
For someone its bone of fire, short spans of enjoyment is what they need.
For someone its a circus, just a show of sometime. They act very smartly to get peoples attention.
For some one its like facebook and twitter, no matter wats going on in the world, they will act by sharing and posting.
For some one its birthday gift, they feels great to have it.
For someone its a mystery, they are quite happy living in the suspense. 

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Where we are heading???

Usually my day starts with newspaper. Today I came across one news which put me under shock. I was stunned after reading the news. I found the news important enough to share.
One 14 yrs old boy has committed suicide in North-East somewhere in Manipur. He was Hindu and did mistake of loving a muslim girl studing in the same class. His teachers used to chide him for that and tell him to focus on studies. He used to feel dejected and desire of suicide. One day he finally decided to suicide when his parents had gone out and he was alone in home. He called his two friends in school with that muslim girl. He confessed everything in front of them at school and told that he is going to suicide. Now the strange thing happens. With him the muslim girl as well as the two friends too reportedly decided to do suicide with him. Then they all wrote apologies to their teachers and parents in suicide note and hoped to meet them in their next birth. Telling the girl, that he can not watch the girl dying so he would die first. He jumped down from the tree and hung him self up. Seeing his agony the other three were scared and start crying. Hearing their cries, the villagers rushed to the scene but by the time they brought the boy down, he was dead.
The parents thought it was the muslim girl's parents who were involved in the incidents and it caused riots in the village between the two community. but when the three children narrated the whole story everybody was shocked.
This news raised one question in my mind, where our society is heading towards???

http://www.thehindu.com/todays-paper/tp-national/article3883258.ece

Monday, May 14, 2012

Time to go from IITD

New life....new aim....new vision....
I don't know weather its excitement of completing M.Tech or sadness of leaving IIT Delhi.
But finally the time has come. its like I came yesterday here.
These 2 yrs, very precious yrs of life, got gud frds, spent gud time.
Came here for degree, but with the degree lots of priceless thngs I am taking with.
Sweet unforgettable memories would always reminds me of these beautiful time I spent with you guys.
Thanks is very small for this, so dont want to be so cheap.
but still bhavnao ko samjho yaar.....want to say a lot wch words can not say.
so best of luck dears.........
do well in life.

Thursday, December 29, 2011

The best time of life with friends........

The good time of life, best indeed,
living with friends, who care for my needs,
& helps in all my good or bad deeds.

Who enhance my strengths, but never bother about my weaknesses.
Who may be busy with gf, but never give me chance to ask for time.
Who may have some fight with family, but suggest me not to fight.
Who shares everything, dare to say anything.
These are my friends.
The best time of life, am living with my friends.

Love u alllll............