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I have decided to shift my blog to wordpress. Here is the new link.http://maxmayur.wordpress.comAlthough I will be visiting here and will be posting some interesting stuff every now and then. I request my readers(?) to find me on the new link. This link is going to be phased out.Take Care!

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I read a mail few moments back which talked about fears, many of them. It put me into a fearful position. :-PDo I fear any one? or any thing? I don’t know. I’m yet to discover. But then if you don’t have any work in office, on one such days you can always roll your head hear and there, think stupidly and write such post. So read below few things people fear and my arguments with myself whether I

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Lot of people come to me for advice. They think I'm a 'gyani baba'' meaning a knowledgeable person. It really amuses me. I'm a guy with most ordinary record and absolutely mediocre intelligence. Dont believe? let me tell you who am I... Through out my school life, I was an average student. I barely managed to feature in the ranks (only twice in numerous exams I appeared) Tried hard but couldn't

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We went to the live concert of Ghazal Maestro Padma Bhushan Jagjit Singh, “sur with love” on sunday night (on 16 June 2008), the first live concert of my life. No there is nothing to laugh about. Now I have been a big spoilsport as far as the concerts are concerned. In the recent past, I have flunked quite a few of them. I tried for Pink Floyd in Mumbai, couldn’t get the ticket, tried for

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I came across this quote recently and was impressed. This how I’m feeling these days. “Single minded but flexible, like a river forging its eternal route, I am dedicated to completions and natural conclusions. There is nothing that cannot be achieved. There is nothing that remains permanent. I keep on moving with love and purpose towards my destination. My resolve is firm, my aims are clear.”

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No, I have not taken this interview. Neither do Joe Kraus knows me personally. (but ah!, I would like to know him though.) I was just plain impressed by the way he gave an interview to Wharton. It pulled me to post it here. May be my readers (if at all...?) would like to read this.If Wharton has an objection, they can very well rebuff me. I will remove it. Please feel free to contact. So here it

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I thoroughly enjoyed watching the Euro cup 2008 football match between Spain and Russia. Spain, who won 4-1 are not the strongest or the best known team, but certainly they entertain no less. I know some Spanish league teams, Real Madrid, Barcelona, Valencia, Sevilla amongst others. But nothing more than that. And most of these teams are over shadowed by the foreign players. Although I never

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I find this website Linkedin very funny to use. Last year, after being pressurized a lot by my peers, I decided to register and upload my profile onto it. It claims that it is a business networking site. But surprisingly there is nothing they do for networking. You create your profile and frantically start searching for people you know and add them in your network. Next, you can send them

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"There is a thin line difference between loyalty of years and treachery.""To kill some one is murder... to kill some one at the right time is RAAJNEETI."Couldn't resist picking up some dialogues from the new movie, Sarkar Raj. So I'm back to movie reviews again. I saw this movie few days back and have been thinking about writing some thing about it. Sarkar Raj is a sequel to the earlier movie

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My love for rains and their love for me goes back a long way. I remember my school days when I used to go to trotting on a bicycle... carrying a raincoat in a different bag. However I never wore it, or rather, got a chance to wear it. Me and the rains always had this challenging wars between us. He would go out of the way to disrupt my days, my cricket matches, my kite flying, my school and at

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It rained in Mumbai last night. What a welcome relief it was. It just happened that me and my wife were returning from our office, as usual late. I could sense the weight in the air even from inside of my car. I said to her, "do you think it will rain?" She said, " If your heart feels so... it will" Well, an expert that she is in answering, it took my heart6 out of the window, waving in the air,

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Hey,What a pleasure in telling you readers that we are going to have Chetan Bhagat on CE. Can't believe it myself. Well but thats true. And for people like me and Kaustubh, who have taken interviews with the big wigs of the tech world, I think this was a big deal :-)But then, this is a bigggggggggggg achievement for us. I feel reveled after getting Kawasaki on the home page.Watch out for the new

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A small boy once approached his slightly older sister with a question about god. "Sister, can anybody ever really see God?" he asked.Busy with other things, Sister curtly replied: "No, of course not silly. God is so far up in heaven that nobody can see him."Time passed, but his question still lingered so he approached his mom: "Mom, can anybody ever really see God?" "No, not really," she gently

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Its been long that I tested my writing abilities, so here is the first one in the many stories that I may write in near future. I have this unruly feeling that you get what you give, so I'm narrating you a true story happened with me a couple of years ago.I walked with a friend to the ticket window of the suburban train the other night, and he bought a pair, thanking the owner politely. The owner

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We recently booked a vehicle, a Suzuki Wagon R. I had been thinking about this vehicle for a long time now. Finally with my marriage, I got a chance to get it. (Psst, I’ll tell you, getting married is not all that costly affair. All the cash I received in my wedding has significantly contributed to my heavy expenses, Wagon R being one of the.) So there it is, I landed in Mumbai from Shimla, en

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Its been long time since I wrote here last. In fact exactly an year after. Hmmm, its been very busy lately. Switching jobs, Crazy Engineers, Hurix, Euclid, Datamatics, Marriage, Honeymoon.... lot of things. But I promise to be regular now, would like to add at least a post every day. Lets see how much do I succeed.Max is back!

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Recently I have started loving writing movie reviews. You may say thats because of my inherent quality(?) of analysing things, or people to the hilt. So here comes the second one.I saw this movie "Life in a Metro..." about a week back. And frankly speaking, I had mixed emotions watching that movie. I don't know if whatever shown in the movie is really the life we live in a metro. Yes, of course

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Last night, I spent 148 minutes of my time trying to figure out whether I was watching a ski-fi super hero thriller or an emotional romantic drama movie where the lead male has some super natural powers (more so a hollywood version of Krrishh)I'm at a loss of words to justify my decision to go for Spidey-3. The gap between what I expected and what the director delivered was larger than the

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