Bonne journée!

Name:
Location: India

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

my friends and me











Name: Suji

bangalore pictures











My friend Subhan, A Chef.

Monday, August 11, 2008

Manipur
















Imphal, Manipur.



Saimai, Manipur.

Lovely place on Earth.


Manipur the lovely place........

Loktak Lake and Sendra Island:48 km. from Imphal. A huge and beautiful stretch of water, this lake is like a miniature inland sea. From the Tourist Bungalow, set atop Sendra island, visitors can get a bird's eye view of the lake and the life on it, the fisherman and their families who live in neat huts on its shores and who make full use of their watery environment. They cast their nets on it, rear fish farms in it using nets as floating walls, harvest it for the water chestnut known as Heikak, and even build their houses on the islands of floating weed that dart around the lake.

Shree Shree Govindajee Temple:This temple adjoining the palace of the former rulers of Manipur, is a historic centre for Vaisnavites. It is a simple and beautiful structure with gold domes, a paved court and a large, raised congregation hall. The presiding deity in the centre is flanked by idols of Radha Govinda, Balaram and Krishna on one side and Jagannath, Balabhadra and Subhadra on the other.

Keibul Lamjao National Park:53 kms. from Imphal and on the fringes of Loktak Lake, this is the last natural habitat of the endangered marsh-dwelling brow-antlered deer of Manipur called "Sangai". The scientific name of this deer is "Cervus eldi eldi". The uniqueness of this particular park is that it is the only floating national park in the world and the deer is also found nowhere else on earth. The park is composed of large masses of floating weed (called "Phumdi" in local dialect). Geographically the floating biomass (phumdi) encompasses an area of about 42 sq. km.The thickness of the biomass is from 0.5 to 1.5 metres. These phumdi unseemingly can suport a lot of weight. In fact, migratory fishermen bulid houses on these floating islands of weed that float around the lake. I myself have visited some of these houses (huts, to be more precise). It was quite an experience, really. Imagine going to sleep at night in one part of the lake and waking up the next morning in a different part of the lake!

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Some thought contributed by my friends


Every man should get married some time; after all, happiness is not the only thing in life !!
--Anonymous


Bachelors should be heavily taxed.
It is not fair that some men should be happier than others.
--Oscar Wilde


Don't marry for money; you can borrow it cheaper. --Scottish Proverb

I don't worry about terrorism. I was married for two years.
--Sam Kinison


Men have a better time than women; for one thing, they marry later; for another thing, they die earlier.
--H. L.



She got a mudpack and looked great for two days. Then the mud fell off.
--Anonymous


She ran after the garbage truck, yelling, "Am I too late for the garbage?" Following her down the street I yelled, "No, jump in."
--Anonymous


Badd Teddy recently explained to me why he refuses to get to married. He says "the wedding rings look like minature handcuffs... .."
--Anonymous



A man placed some flowers on the grave of his dearly parted mother and started back toward his car when his attention was diverted to another man kneeling at a grave.
The man seemed to be
praying with profound intensity and kept repeating, 'Why did u have to die? Why did
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{{{इस छोटी सी जिन्दगी के, गिले-शिकवे मिटाना चाहता हूँ,

सबको अपना कह सकूँ, ऐसा ठिकाना चाहता हूँ,

टूटे तारों को जोड़ कर, फिर आजमाना चाहता हूँ,

बिछुड़े जनों से स्नेह का, मंदिर बनाना चाहता हूँ.

हर अन्धेरे घर मे फिर, दीपक जलाना चाहता हूँ,

खुला आकाश मे हो घर मेरा, नही आशियाना चाहता हूँ,

जो कुछ दिया खुदा ने, दूना लौटाना चाहता हूँ,

जब तक रहे ये जिन्दगी, खुशियाँ लुटाना चाहता हूँ}}}}

Bonne journée!: song or not.

Bonne journée!: song or not.

Friday, August 8, 2008

song or not.

Feel the song
Listening to the song, dreaming about you
Is this the way I'll able to meet you, not at all,
Why song touch us so deeply like telling a truth
It makes pain it gets drop like your leaving me
to adjust it i play another i changed one more
but nothing getting changed, i stick tight
it grows more i should better think other
no i can't stop this is hell this is sweet
i wonder every one feels same of course
i am thinking about her
she hates me she is so lovely but i am bad
i think she should be happy please get her good one
one who loves her very mad cares about her
think about her and pray about her every minute
and me may be the last girl she was
if i will able to fight this life i will always
think about her
enough no more thought lonely don't talk
i love to be lonely with her.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

first thought


This is starting and i am sure i will make well known. Yes i don't have any knowledge about what i am going to write but don't worry u will find every time something different and from different people. That's why started blogging because i have lot of friends from different places of India and outside, i would like them to share their thought with all of you and of course i am here to give u some interesting photographs of places where i stay .