अक ल ह न कल थ अपन म ज ल क तल शत ह य. ज़म न क त ल म स म ल इल म न क रव म श म ल कर ल य. अब त न अपन आप क ज नत न इस भ ड़ क प हच नत. ब स चल ज रह ह क मय ब क न र लग त ह य. Akeley hi nikley they apne manzil ko talashte huye. Zamane ki talim se mili ilm ne karwa mein shamil kar liya. Aab to na apne aap ko jante na is bheed ko pehchante. Bas chale ja rahen hain kamiyabi ki naare lagate huye. And got down at Loreto.

Life Is Not a Bed of Roses. Wednesday, 21 October 2009. Winter is looming in the air. My garden is quite high in altitude, about 700metres above sea level. Some days, when the fog comes in, I am above the fog-line. Sometimes its nice to walk at the wide open spaces of the corn fields and take in the colours, even when the sky is grey. The warm colours in the nature really cheered me up. Nature is an amazing teacher.

Get me outta here! December 30, 2012. Calls constructor of class A. Calls method of class A. Calls memeber of class A, that is x variable. Whenever one class inherits another class, you can call. For Each loop in Java.