My New Bangla blog!!

Three months without Internet connection!

I have spent more than three months without an internet connection at home (without TV too). It's long three months. I never imagined that I would be able to live my life without internet.

"To say, 'Try to give up the internet and if you can't do it you're addicted' would be like saying, 'Try to give up speaking' – It was the saying of one of the netizen.

In this 21st century, we all are like a solitary island. Like those solitary island all My friends are scattered across the globe. I remember my school and college days, my fellow friends, when we all were so well connected with each other. We used to stay in the same small town. But now things are different. We are apart now. Our destiny has taken us to places. Internet has given us the opportunity to stay connected. But is this the same way we used to share and enjoy our company? No, not at all. Sitting in front of a pc and chatting with my friends are not all the same like before. This virtual meeting can not give me the same satisfaction as I used to get in person with friends.

After using internet for 7 years, I have found myself a different person. I have metamorphosed to a different persona. There were times when all my six senses used to fill up with the real experiences of a situation. How can I compare those real lives with this virtual cyber world!

Yes, Internet has given us so many things. It has become the part and parcel of our life The other day one of my fellow Software Engineer was telling that ‘Google ’ should be the another resource name in our project plan. I can see the dangerous part of this dependence.

Enough of the background! Let me put in some simple words what I was up to these days.

I have had the privilege to watch many good movies, heard good music; turning the pages of my favorite books once again. I have given myself a royal treat. It was a celebration. A celebration of my self. I have once again discovered that old small town guy in me. It was just awsome!

If you are a netizen and can’t think your life without internet then try to give your self this treat once in a while. You would simply love it! You would give a big relief to your eyes too. You will feel fresh and energetic. Get yourself busy with the thing you love to do or used to love to do and re-discover yourself once again.

শুধু বন্ধু হতে কি পারবে তুমি আমার?

আমি চাই না তোমাকে ঝাঁকাতে কিংবা বাঁকাতে
কাঁচাতে কিংবা পাকাতে কিংবা ঠকাতে,
চাই না তোমায় ভীষণ কিছু শেখাতে
চাই না তোমাকে বাড়াতে কিংবা কমাতে,
তোমার হৃদয় গলাতে কিংবা জমাতে
হবে না তোমাকে কোনমতেই আমার মত হতে,
একটা বন্ধু হবে কি বল তুমি আমার?
শুধু বন্ধু হতে কি পারবে তুমি আমার?

Hyderabad to Pune

Another excuse for not blogging for a long time! Yes,it was another transfer in my career and the journey continues. I have got transferred to our Pune location. I hope this time I am going to enjoy the city and work both. An exciting flex project is waiting for me. This time I am going to use flex charting like never before.

Comparing to Hyderabad, Pune is much vibrant city but I have found infrastructure of Hyderabad is much better than Pune.

I am missing my everyday journey from my apartment (Kondapur) to Gachibowli,Kanbay Kampus and old work place and co-workers too!

After coming to Pune I met Abdul in person. I used to know him virtually.But this time met him in person.He is intelligent and hearty.I liked his idea of Indian flash/flex community.If you want to know more about his initiative you can read it here

I am looking forward to Meet another great guy Brajeshwar ,he is also in Pune working for Nanocast!

25th Sept ... B'day pic..!!

B'day Greetings!

Today Is My B'day and I would like to share the most beautiful B'day card I have received from the far distance. :)

Bonolata Sen and Senjuti

Bonolata Sen (1942)

Hajaar bocchor dhorey aami pawth haatitechhi prithibeer pawthey Singhal samudro thekey nisheether awndhokarey maloy sagorey Awnek ghurechhi aami; Bimbissar Ashoker dhusar jogotey Sekhaney chhilam aami; aaro door awndhokarey Bidharbho nagarey; Aami klanto pran ek, chari dikey jiboner samudro sawfen Aamarey du dawndo shanti diyechhilo Natorer Banalata Sen.

Chool taar kawbejkaar awndhokaar Bideeshar nishaa, Mukh taar Srabostir karukarjo; oti door samudrer por Haal bhengey je nabik hariyechhe dishaa Sabuj ghaaser desh jakhon se chhokhey dekhey daruchini-dwiper bhitor, Temoni dekhechhi taarey awndhokarey; bolechhey se, 'eto din kothay chhilen?"

Pakhir neerrer moto chokh tuley Natorer Banalata Sen …

Here is the English Translation of the same:

Her hair was the darkness of Vidisha’s night from a past of forgotten time, her face was the handicraft of Sravasti. When drifting on some far sea aboard a ship with a broken rudder a sailor suddenly sees a region of green grass on some cardamom island like that I saw her in the dark. And raising eyes that were like a bird's nest, Banalata Sen of Nator said, 'where were you All this while?'

She is the sweet and mysterious girl "Senjuti" . I met her in one of the cyber community and we become good friends. I bet the more and more you will know her you will be moved by her inner beauty . Oh!I have just missed the important info here , she is the artist of that awsome portrait and she has named it "Bonolata Sen".

Bhalo theko Bondhu aamar !!

A Beautiful Workstation!

A Beautiful Workstation at Kanbay. She seats next to me. Just wanted to share this with you guys. I think every month she buys something for her work station ..:)

A farewell cake!!

My TIS buddies, I miss u all...Thanks a lot for the sweet farewell cake!!

Karuna, Valley,Lyn,Anil, Ali,Prajakta,Jignesh,Sumit.. I love you all.

Showcase of some of my early flash works:1

Dynamic Portfolio of photographer and illustrator Brandy Ritchey. This application
enables the administrator to upload images through an admin panel developed in PHP/mySQL . An intuitive and dynamic flash front-end to display the updated data using XML as a data source.

Bangla Unicode...

জল পড়ে পাতা নড়ে..

TIS,Mumbai

I have moved from Delhi to Mumbai on 30th Jan'06 and joined Tata Interactive Systems. I will post in details about this new journey very soon.

Hello World!

One evening as the sun was rising Tagore suddenly felt an awakening in him that made him feel that the world, nature, and mankind had become flooded by a universal wave of joy. His celebrated poem, 'Nirjharer Svapnabhanga' [The Fountain's Awakening] is a record of that mystical moment: The poem-in an English version- begins thus:

O, how did the sun's ray
Into my heart find its way?
This dawn, how could birdsong pierce my heart's dark den?
After all this time, why does the heart suddenly stir again?

At this very moment of starting my first blog I could not resist myself from quoting my favourite poet Rabindranath Tagore here.

About me?? I am an unknown Actionscripter. I earn my bread and butter out of it.

It's not only my profession but also my passion. I shall try to keep you updated about my journey as an unknown programmer.