<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790</id><updated>2011-07-28T16:15:29.987+05:30</updated><category term='workplace'/><title type='text'>** /home/Nitin **</title><subtitle type='html'>If the Devnagri text is not legible,please change character encoding in your browser as Unicode-UTF8; In Mozilla Firefox - View &gt;Character Encoding &gt; ; For IE, figure out urself, I don't recommend using it :).</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-619177554749105504</id><published>2009-10-08T17:05:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:31:33.149+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workplace'/><title type='text'>Workplaces, Ahoy !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are places, and then there are some !                   -- (Anon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rant about two extreme workplaces. One, where you can only be a 'worker', and the other where 'work' is the last thing people are bothered or worried about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. East-Asian rigmarole culture (read culture-shock)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"People in east-asia work for very long hours but don't actually do anything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GrG_q5xi5Y/Ss3SLnaEhTI/AAAAAAAAABM/id7JRbrJf64/s1600-h/MS297ph1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GrG_q5xi5Y/Ss3SLnaEhTI/AAAAAAAAABM/id7JRbrJf64/s320/MS297ph1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390195426031076658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work culture expects you to report for duty as soon as the sun comes up, regardless of whether its raining cats-and-dogs outside, snowfall or an earthquake! And once you are inside the premises, you are held ransom to the excruciatingly complicated attendance rules, whereby you are allowed to be a human being for only a stipulated span of time out of the total work hours for the day; The time-span can be anything from an hour to zero minutes  . Your 'being-a-human time' can be utilised for any number of things you like to do: having your lunch, step out to do a daily chore, visit to a doctor etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way, concepts like team outings,luncheons, recreational activities in office are alien concepts in this world - an excuse for slackers !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II. Western-extremely-friendly culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I love deadlines, I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by ...." --(Anon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GrG_q5xi5Y/Ss3T1PdoCwI/AAAAAAAAABU/x3OMowH109w/s1600-h/1770743.bin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GrG_q5xi5Y/Ss3T1PdoCwI/AAAAAAAAABU/x3OMowH109w/s320/1770743.bin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390197240669670146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the places who go to any length to provide a healthy and pleasant 'work' environment - so much so that a babu's job in South Block (New Delhi) looks hard in comparison to it. Gosh! I envy the people 'working' there and getting paid for keeping-up the workplace healthy and pleasant. Everyone is as effervescent as the happy-go-lucky populi of Yashraj/KJo cult movies. Concepts like 'deadlines', 'competition' from  rivals in your business are words in the dictionary of fools. Most probably these are corporations with a monopolistic hold on their business domain. People travel abroad, sport BlackBerrys, 'work' from home/car/pool - all in the Queen's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R.I.P&lt;/span&gt; you mere mortals slugging it out in competition-ridden companies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a fix - which one is better or worse than the other :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-619177554749105504?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/619177554749105504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=619177554749105504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/619177554749105504'/><link rel='self' 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verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;क्यूं नहीं मिलता सबको मुकम्मल जहां....&lt;br /&gt;खडी है रस्मों की दीवार जहां - तहां ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फिर वही किस्सा , वही कहानी गुज्ञर रही है....&lt;br /&gt;मेरी आंखों के आगे ही, मेरी तारीख बन रही है ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;टूटते सपनों में देख रहा हूं, उसका बिछुडता हाथ.....&lt;br /&gt;सिसकियां मेरे माज्ञी की, गमज्ञदा आहट आ रही हैं ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ज्ञिन्दगी तो फिर भी बसर होगी तेरे बिन....&lt;br /&gt;पर दिल में जो खला होगी, दिखाई दे रही है ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जाने कब हम आज्ञाद होंगे इन बन्दिशों से,&lt;br /&gt;कब मिलेगा सबको मुकम्मल ज्ञमीन-ओ-आसमां,&lt;br /&gt;पर सब कहना बेमानी है, सदा मेरी टकरा के लौट रही है ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-116301814444133280?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-114612647303760233</id><published>2006-04-27T13:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:20:42.670+05:30</updated><title type='text'>तनहाई....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;बैठा हूं अपने साथी के संग, रोज की तरह मैं,&lt;br /&gt;कोई नहीं, मेरी तनहाई और मैं हूं |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बैठा हूं अपने साथी के संग, रोज्ञ की तरह मैं,&lt;br /&gt;कोई और नहीं, मेरी तनहाई और मैं हूं ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;होती है यारों की महफिल, खूब शोर-ओ-गुल हर शाम,&lt;br /&gt;नहीं करता आंखें नम, ना हो जाए वो बदनाम ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तसव्वुर नाकाम होता है हर शाम को,&lt;br /&gt;अगली शब के लिए मनाता हूं अपने आप को ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;शुक्र है मेरे पास ये धुंए का गुबार है,&lt;br /&gt;गर्क कर देता हूं इसमें, अपनी सारी हसरतों को मैं ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;लेकिन ज्ञिन्दगी का एक पहलू ये भी तो है,&lt;br /&gt;नई बहार के लिए, पुराने गुलों को जाना है |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वक्त को  खुदा ने बनाया ही ऐसा, उसे तो बदलना ही है,&lt;br /&gt;बस इनसान को साथ बदलने की कुव्वत देना भूल जाता है ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-114612647303760233?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/114612647303760233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=114612647303760233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/114612647303760233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/114612647303760233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='तनहाई....'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-114597262785857236</id><published>2006-04-25T19:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-26T00:46:14.550+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kab Tak............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;वैसे मुझे कुछ शिकायत नहीं तुमसे,&lt;br /&gt;करीब इतना नहीं कि कह सकूं हक से,&lt;br /&gt;लेकिन एक सवाल है जहन मैं, ये इन्तजार कब तक................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इत्तिफाकन मिले तुम, धीरे धीरे जहन में उतरे,&lt;br /&gt;खफा कभी, जुदा कभी, कभी आए पास मेरे,&lt;br /&gt;कब होगे मुकम्मल, अधूरेपन की ये टीस कब तक.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;गर नहीं है कुछ, तो ये एहसास क्या है....&lt;br /&gt;हर दूसरी सांस में  तुम्हारी  आहट, करीब होने का गुमान क्यूं है,&lt;br /&gt;वजूद मेरा नकारना अपनी जिन्दगी में कब तक............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaad hai aaj bhi, aya tha yahan khaali hath main,&lt;br /&gt;fir meri subahon aur shaamon ko mila tumhara saath naya,&lt;br /&gt;kahan gaya wo ikhlaaq, ye waqt thehraa rahega kab tak................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaisa aksar hota hai, waqt ki gard mein kho jayegi meri sadaa,&lt;br /&gt;reh jaunga beeta lamhaa bankar, yaadon mein tumhari,&lt;br /&gt;koi hastee nahin hogi meri, kewal guzraa waqt hunga tumhare liye,&lt;br /&gt;dil mein iss ehsaas ki faans, chubhtee rahegi kab tak..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye intezaar kab tak..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-114597262785857236?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/114597262785857236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=114597262785857236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/114597262785857236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/114597262785857236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2006/04/kab-tak.html' title='Kab Tak............'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-113917532250342821</id><published>2006-02-06T03:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-06T03:05:22.503+05:30</updated><title type='text'>वो घडियां......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कैसी थी वो घडियां, कैसा था वो आलम ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;बेज़ार थे वो हमसे, ख़फा था सारा आलम ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कल इन्ही होठों ने हंसी दी थी , आज वही चुप थे ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;बेज़ुबान थी मेरी आवाज़, बे-हर्फ मेरी क़लम ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;उन आंखों की एक एक बूंद, नश्तर की मानिन्द उतरी दिल में ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;नहीं कह सकते खुद को बेकसूर, यही था ग़म ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;खिलखिला रहे थे यही रास्ते कल, साथ मेरे ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;सोज़ में डूबी है आज हर गली, साथ में मेरा सनम ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कुछ नहीं था मेरे पास कहने को, अलावा मुआफ़ी के ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;शायद बदल पाएं खुद को, वक्त के साथ हम ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कैसी थी वो रुख्सती, कैसी खा़मोशी ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;हज़ार बार मरे हम, हज़ारों बार लिया जनम ।। &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-113917532250342821?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/113917532250342821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=113917532250342821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113917532250342821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113917532250342821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_113917532250342821.html' title='वो घडियां......'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-113821975856580184</id><published>2006-01-26T01:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-27T01:07:56.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>मुद्दत हुई...(Mirza Ghalib)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;मुद्दत हुई है यार को महमां किए हुए ।&lt;br /&gt;जोश-ए-कदां से बज़्म चरागां किए हुए ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इक नाबहार-ए-नाज़ को ताके है फिर निगाह ।&lt;br /&gt;चेहरा फ़रोग़-ए-मय से गुलिस्तां किए हुए ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जी ढूंढता है फिर वही फुरसत के रात दिन ।&lt;br /&gt;बैठे रहें तसव्वुर-ए-जानां किए हुए ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;गा़लिब हमें न छेड के फिर जोश-ए-अश्क़ से ।&lt;br /&gt;बैठे हैं हम तहय्यर-ए-तूफां किए हुए ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-113821975856580184?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/113821975856580184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=113821975856580184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113821975856580184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113821975856580184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2006/01/mirza-ghalib.html' title='मुद्दत हुई...(Mirza Ghalib)'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-113796242041210220</id><published>2006-01-23T02:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-27T01:07:35.276+05:30</updated><title type='text'>एकाकी मन के विचार..(my own)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;इच्छा है कुछ बतलाऊं तुम्हें, आरम्भ ही जो केवल मिल जाता ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;धूमिल से मेरे विचारों को, शब्दों का साथ जो मिल जाए ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;स्वतः-स्फ़ूर्त सी वृत्ति तुम्हारी, चन्चल मन और व्याकुल उर ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;यदा-कदा ही जो आती है, उस स्थिरता को जीवन मिल जाए ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;हर्ष-विकम्पित अधरों में, लज्जा से गिरती पलकों मे ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ह्रिदय का तुम्हारे आलिंगन करती, कभी स्मृति जो मेरी आ जाए ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;तुमने भी शायद सोचा हो कभी , क्यूं मैं आकर्षित होता हूं ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;स्वभाव में विपरीत हो बिल्कुल , फ़िर भी मैं हर्षित होता हूं ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;आकर्षण का ये तर्क तुमें , स्वयमेव ही समझ में आ जाए ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;क्यूं रहता हूं मैं निःशब्द सा , बंधा बंधा सा रुका रुका सा ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;कैसा ये चिर् मौन है, उर में अकुलाहट कण्ठ रुधिर सा ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;नेत्र जो सदा ही कहते हैं , किञ्चित रसना कह जाए ।। &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-113796242041210220?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/113796242041210220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=113796242041210220' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113796242041210220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113796242041210220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-own.html' title='एकाकी मन के विचार..(my own)'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-113787790929769215</id><published>2006-01-22T02:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:26:27.110+05:30</updated><title type='text'>कौन आएगा यहां...(Kaif)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कौन आएगा यहां, कोइ न आया होगा ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;मेरा दरवाजा़ हवाओं ने हिलाया होगा ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;दिल-ए-नादान ना धडक, ए दिल-ए-नादान ना धडक ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कोइ ख़त लेके पडोसी के घर आया होगा ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ग़ुल से लिपटी हुई तितली को गिराकर देखो ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;आंधियो तुमने दरख्तों को गिराया होगा ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;कै़फ परदेस में मत याद करो अपना मकां ।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;अबकी बारिशों ने उसे तोड गिराया होगा ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-113787790929769215?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/113787790929769215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=113787790929769215' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113787790929769215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/113787790929769215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2006/01/kaif.html' title='कौन आएगा यहां...(Kaif)'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-112091473564009195</id><published>2005-07-09T18:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-27T01:06:22.080+05:30</updated><title type='text'>मथुरा नगरपति (from the movie RAINCOAT)..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;सुबह-सुबह का खय़ाल आज, वापस गोकुल चल मथुरा-राज ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;मनोहर-वेश छोड नंदराज, सर से उतारिके सुंदर ताज,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;राजदंड छोड भूमि पर आज, फिर काहे बांसुरी बजाओ ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                            मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;कौन सा अनोखा गीत गाए पीककूल, राज-पाट जैसे आज भई धूल&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;बिरहन लागी फिर हृदय अकूल, राज-काज मन ना लगाओ ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                              मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;पूरनारी सारी ब्य़ाकुल नयन,कुसुम-सज्जा लगे कंटक-शयन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;रात भर माधव जागत बेचैन, काहे आधी रात सारथी बुलाओ ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                               मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;धीरे- धीरे पहुंचत जमुना के तीर,सुनसान पनघट मृदुल समीर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;खन खन माधव बिरह मदीर,उसे काहे भूल ना पाओ ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तुम्हरी प्रिया अब पूरी घरवाली, दूध-नवन घीउ दीन भर खाली&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तुम्हरी राधा अब पूरी घरवाली, दूध-नवन घीउ दीन भर खाली&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;बिरह के आंसू कबके पोंछ डाली,फिर काहे दरद जगाओ ।।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); text-align: right;" face="times new roman"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); text-align: right;" face="times new roman"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                    मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                    मथुरा नगरपति काहे तुम गोकुल जाओ........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="HI"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If the above text is not legible,please change character encoding in your browser as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unicode-UTF8&lt;/span&gt;; In Mozilla Firefox - View &gt;Character Encoding &gt; ; For IE, figure out urself, I don't recommend using it :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span  lang="HI" style="font-family:Mangal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-112091473564009195?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/112091473564009195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=112091473564009195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/112091473564009195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/112091473564009195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2005/07/from-movie-raincoat.html' title='मथुरा नगरपति (from the movie RAINCOAT)..'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-111359500514558390</id><published>2005-04-16T01:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-16T01:26:45.146+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Of Pizzas,garlic breads n night-outs in office</title><content type='html'>Initially , I liked the idea that if you slog the night out in the office, the co. provides you with Pizza, Garlic Bread n drinks (i.e. soft drinks of course :). Since basically I like Pizza - my taste buds enjoy the cheesy part of it and they relish the garlic bread the most. So, I thought it must be really nice to work late and devour Pizza .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I had the chance to do just that - I had to stay late to work on an urgent problem,( I hadn't got home-connectivity then)....I must say I enjoyed the first incident though ! But soon as the occurrences repeated, with every instance I started to dislike the whole idea. There may be primarily 2 reasons for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is that when I see either only me in the whole haunting office space, it seems as if u r some kinda &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taantrik &lt;/span&gt;doing some black-magic in the night at this lonely place or if u have ur team-members with you, it seems very awkward if u suddenly sit up from your place take a look around you - the very place that was buzzing with ppl in the day bears a haunting look !!&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, the mind always keeps telling you - what is the home-connectivity good for if u cant be at your home n work ? But this is a minor reason, I think the first one is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst all this, of course my love for Pizza n garlic bread is very well intact :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must say that the appreciation you get after the slogging is really inspiring.....may be managers know how to make the lesser mortals to work :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy night-out guys !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-111359500514558390?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/111359500514558390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=111359500514558390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/111359500514558390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/111359500514558390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2005/04/of-pizzasgarlic-breads-n-night-outs-in.html' title='Of Pizzas,garlic breads n night-outs in office'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-111359399755808691</id><published>2005-04-08T00:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-16T01:09:57.560+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Review-n-Document Cycle for Quality</title><content type='html'>I'm having my first exp. of CMMi Level-5 processes.&lt;br /&gt;I accept that in an organisation of the size of IBM, and on top of it an account of the size AT&amp;T (the last count at the latest party was around 700 ! ), the documents are absolutely necessary - to preserve the knowledge/expertise in the domain...but what I felt about this recent incident was just an over-kill to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this script which was having some problems; upon investigating, we found out that we needed to add just one more switch to the script while launching it.But to introduce such a minor change, we had to go through rounds of proposal docs-review docs-testing docs. Oh lord, so much of fuss just to add a switch !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result was the time taken to implement the change.Even after 1.5 months, we have not deployed the change ! In this whole time, I even went on Holi leave to my home,Delhi; came back and started to work on some other issues.In the process of testing the script, I accidently filled-up all the disk-space on the dev machine.I had to generate a junk directory-structure with some junk data.I wrote a small C program to do just that - but one wrong parameter and I filled some 10 GB of junk into my home dir !&lt;br /&gt;I think there was absolutely no need for such vigorous testing of the script.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody told me a wonderful thing about this whole blabbing of Quality-Processes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This whole concept of Quality-Process has been invented by some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mediocre people to employ-n-pay other mediocre people&lt;/span&gt; !" So true !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-111359399755808691?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/111359399755808691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=111359399755808691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/111359399755808691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/111359399755808691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2005/04/review-n-document-cycle-for-quality.html' title='Review-n-Document Cycle for Quality'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-111014107128647247</id><published>2005-03-06T01:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-07T02:01:11.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>An insensitive organisation - thats Quark for you!</title><content type='html'>This week's biggest news here in the Indian IT industry was the firing of approx. 150 employees by the wretched company - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QUARK Media&lt;/span&gt;, chandigarh !.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we all classmates were very happy for all the guys who got into it from our class...and furthur to that, many of our juniors also got training-cum-jod assurance there. Alas our joy was shortly-lived. This week most of our mates are on the brink of being fired , even as our juniors were asked to look for job elsewhere after their training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very unprofessional - keeping in mind the fact that the IT industry here was never better before ( discounting the Internet bubble). The word which has come out of there is that since the company is the propery of   a sole person, his wishes far outweigh the well-being of the employee who work for him.It is heard that his main forte is real-estate and NOT software...he is running Quark just for the heck of it. So he's a kind of dictator unlike most of the IT  orgs where the stake of the shareholders and employees matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is being said that he foxed the local state  government there (the Punjab Govt.) into selling land to him on cheap rates in lieu of offering large-scale IT employment to local acedamia.After his purpose was over, he has started firing people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I thank God for the day I was rejected in the HR round for that company. If a person moves on to another company on his own, he is comfortable with the change...but this development has brought a quake in the settled lives of employees of Quark. Now people will have to come back to Delhi, Bangalore n other regions to other companies.&lt;br /&gt;The worst affected would be those who are settled in Chandigarh...they'll have to move to a new place.The whole struggle of re-settling again.What a shame on the part of the company who cannot honour its commitments - who talked lofty things when it comes for recruitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank GOD for saving me from such a bad organisation !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-111014107128647247?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/111014107128647247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=111014107128647247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/111014107128647247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/111014107128647247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2005/03/insensitive-organisation-thats-quark.html' title='An insensitive organisation - thats Quark for you!'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10251790.post-110612850556083059</id><published>2005-01-19T15:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-07-10T01:49:04.756+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Inauguration :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1202/784/1600/myphoto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1202/784/320/myphoto2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10251790-110612850556083059?l=nbhardwaj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/feeds/110612850556083059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10251790&amp;postID=110612850556083059' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/110612850556083059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10251790/posts/default/110612850556083059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nbhardwaj.blogspot.com/2005/01/inauguration.html' title='Inauguration :)'/><author><name>Nitin Bhardwaj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331767974491368143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
