amazing PAOLINI......

REALLY AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!

You have just got to look at the way he writes.He is really amazing. His imaginations exceeds that of J.K.Rowlings also. He is an excellent writer in one word.I have not read The Lord Of The Rings but have seen its movie. Readers who have been captivated by that book will surely love Eragon and Eldest composed by him.kya book likha hae wo!!!!!!!! Eragon is an excellent character and a good rider too and his dragon Saphira is also very intelligent. The movie of Eragon has already been out in London and it will be very soon coming in Kolkata. Then only everyone will read the book, Eragon. Paolini is a simple farm boy and has a very few friends. So he spends most of his time by writing books. He writes that his father has given him the courage to tear off every 10 or 12 pages after spending one whole week or more after it and write it again. That's how he has been able to create such an excellent book such as Eragon or Eldest. But remember that he is only 20 and when he created Eragon he was 15 years old.

Wanna hear your favourite song? You will have to overcome a few steps and those are--------

1. Open Windows Media Player.

2. There will be some options in the left-hand side of the window(from your side).

3. Click the option named Media Guide.

4. In the empty space at the top of the page opened type the song you want to listen and click search.You can also type the name of the artist whose song you want to listen. Then many songs sung by that particular artist will be avialable

5. Different versions of that song will be opened.

6. You will have to click in the version you want to listen.

NOTE: It needs some time for the song to load. So you have to be patient.

At last I have been Successful in convincing my brother to buy the Eldest. He went to the Crossword to buy it before starting to shop for the Puja with me. But since I am reading The Manticore’s Secret (Simoqin Prophecies-II), he is reading the book now. Anyway, at least I have the book with me now. I can read it at any time I want.


And I think I will be able to watch “Rang De Basanti” tomorrow. I think have told my father at least a hundred times to buy the CD for me or to show me the movie. But he has not. Fine. It does not matter. I am going to watch it on the TV tomorrow.

I am happy about the fact that I will be able to do these two things at last after waiting for so many days.

Beautiful Maa Durga

She is everyone's mother.

Am sad for not being able to celebrate my birthday

Everyone has probably finished shopping for the Puja. But i cannot even start it yet as my disgusting exams are approaching. Every time my birthday also falls during the time of my exam. So disgusting! I could not even celebrate my Birthday for once except at the time when i was born. And i cannot celebrate it until i pass class 10 i think! When most of my friend's exams finishes mine starts. And i usually do not celebrate my birthday after the date passes.

REASON OF OUR EXISTENCE

Have we ever thought about the reason of our existence in this world? What would have happened if we were not there? Every thing would have remained as it is. Moreover, no one except our very close friends , relatives and our parents will remember us after our Death. So what's the use of living? One takes birth in this world , stays here for a few days and then die. Unless and until he does something great , he will not be remembered by the people. So I want the reason of our existence. Can any one tell that to me?

Tennyson,my favourite poet

Most of his poems are based on immortality. My favourite poem , "The Charge of the Light Brigade" is composed by him.

Noise Pollution

One of the examples of the pollutions created due to sound.

Ronaldinho,The Great

This Ronaldinho-my most favourite football player. He is a mid-fielder of Brazil.

A frightful incident

Now i am going to tell you about an incident I myself experienced when I went to Kinnaur a place situated in the Himachal Pradesh. There were twelve of us and we took two cars to raom about the place. One day, while we went for an outing, the other car following our's suddenly had a problem and our driver stopped his and went to repair it. But he did not stop the car properly when he went. Since it was a hilly area the car started to move forward and was about to hit a passing truck when Rinkadidi, the daughter of my father's friend who took the seat behind the driver's quickly took action. She steered the car slightly to the left. She could do it as she had learnt driving for oneday and if she had not been there then we all pobaly would have died or at least seriously injured. Then the worthless and carelees driver came running back and stopped the car properly. It was really a very frightful scene.

Paolini ,one of the greatest writers

I am reading a book called Eragon. It is a story of the adventures of a dragon named Saphira and her master Eragon and is not at all like the other fantasies. There is something special in it which makes it different from the other magic stories. At times I wonder at how could Christopher Paolini , a little boy of 15 , create such a wonderful story as Eragon. My brother gifted me the book in my last birthday and promised to buy the next part , Eldest , very soon. I will try to read Eldest as soon as possible after I finish Eragon.

Bandana

This is Bandana, a girl we saw when we went to Kinnaur,at Chhitkul. She is the wife of the manager of the house in which we stayed there. Is'nt she very cute?

cutie

cutie baby

BURODA............

This picture is taken at the Bhima Kali Temple of Kinnaur.They say if you wear this cloth, even for once, then your marriage will happen very soon .

JOKES!

1.Barber: How do you want your hair cut, Jim?
Jim : Like Daddy's-with a hole at the top.

2.Little boy (calling father at office): Hello, who is this?
Father(recognizing son's voice):The smartest man in the world.
Little boy:Pardon me ! I got the wrong number.

3. ''Is your father strict?'' A boy asked.
''Yes he often tells me , if you don't do this , i will take off my belt and belt you''
''Has he belted you anytime?'' asked the boy.
''No he tried once , but when he removed his belt-his pant fell down''

4. Little boy: Daddy , can I marry Grandma?
Father:No, I am afraid you cannot marry my mother.
Little boy:Why not? You married mine.

5.KNOCK ! KNOCK !
Whose there?
Some one.
Some one who?
Some one who is too small to reach the door bell!

One of the most Beautiful Little Things Of Nature

My favourite poem

This is my favourite poem composed by Tennyson , my favourite poet. In this poem, one thing that astonished me the most is the bravery and courage of the 600 soldiers of a Light Brigade charging a whole army. Though the soldiers knew that the order meant almost certain death for them, they felt it their duty to obey it without asking any question. If someone tries hard to understand the real meaning of this poem,then he will surely feel like crying.

The Charge Of The Light Brigade

Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
‘Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns!’ he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.


‘Forward the Light Brigade!’
Was there a man dismay’d?
Not tho’ the soldiers knew
Some one had blunder’d
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.



Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them
Cannon in front of them
Volley’d and thunder’d;
Storm’d at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.


Flash’d all their sabers bare,
Flash’d as they turned in air,
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wonder’d:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro’ the line they broke;
Cossack & Russian

Reel'd from the sabre-sroke
Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred


Cannon to right of them
Cannon to left of them
Cannon behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them
Left of six hundred.


When can their glory fade?

O the wild charge they made!

All the world wonder'd.

Honour the charge they made!

Honour the Light Brigade,

Noble six hundred!