<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of paritosh tyagi</title><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of paritosh tyagi</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>be careful</title><description><![CDATA[A few days ago, a person was recharging his cell phone at home. <BR><BR>Just at that time a call Came in and he answered it with the <BR>Instrument still connected to the outlet. <BR><BR><BR>After a few seconds electricity flowed into the cell phone unrestrained and the young man was thrown to the ground with a heavy thud. <BR><BR>His parents rushed to the room only to find him unconscious, with a weak heartbeat and burnt fingers. <BR><BR><BR>He was rushed to the nearby hospital, but was pronounced dead on arrival. <BR><BR>Cell phones are a very useful modern invention. <BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>However, we must be aware that it can also be an instrument of death. <BR><BR>Never use the cell phone while it is hooked to the electrical outlet! <BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>FORWARD THIS TO THE PEOPLE THAT MATTER IN YOUR LIFE!!!!<BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 16:47:20 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/04/09/be-careful-1.html</link></item><item><title>good one</title><description><![CDATA[An American decided to write a book <BR>about famous churches around the <BR>World.<BR><BR><BR><BR>So he bought a plane ticket and <BR>took a trip to China . <BR><BR><BR><BR>On his first day he was inside a <BR>church taking photographs when <BR>he Noticed a golden telephone <BR>mounted on the wall with a sign <BR>that read '$10,000 per call'. <BR><BR><BR><BR>The American, being intrigued, <BR>asked a priest who was strolling <BR>by what <BR>The telephone was used for. <BR><BR><BR><BR>The priest replied that it was a <BR>direct line to heaven and that for <BR>$10,000 you could talk to God.<BR><BR><BR><BR>The American thanked the priest <BR>and went along his way.<BR><BR><BR><BR>Next stop was in Japan . There, at <BR>a very large cathedral, he saw the <BR>Same golden telephone with the <BR>same sign under it. <BR><BR><BR><BR>He wondered if this was the same <BR>kind of telephone he saw in <BR>China and <BR>He asked a nearby nun what its <BR>purpose was.<BR><BR><BR><BR>She told him that it was a direct <BR>line to heaven and that for <BR>$10,000 <BR>He Could talk to God.<BR><BR><BR><BR>'O.K., thank you,' said the <BR>American. <BR><BR><BR><BR>He then travelled to Pakistan , <BR>Srilanka , Russia , Germanyand <BR>France .<BR><BR><BR><BR>In every church he saw the same <BR>golden telephone with the same <BR>'$10,000 <BR>Per call' sign under it. <BR>The American, upon leaving Vermont <BR>decided to travel to up to India to <BR>See if Indians had the same phone. <BR><BR><BR><BR>He arrived in India , and again, in <BR>the first church he entered, there <BR>Was the same golden telephone, <BR>but this time the sign under it <BR>read <BR>'One Rupee per call.' <BR><BR><BR><BR>The American was surprised so <BR>he asked the priest about the <BR>sign.<BR>' <BR>Father, I've traveled all over <BR>World and I've seen this same <BR>golden <BR>Telephone in many churches. I'm <BR>told that it is a direct line to <BR>Heaven, <BR>But in the US the price was <BR>$10,000 per call. <BR><BR><BR><BR>Why is it so cheap here?' <BR>Readers, it is your turn........ <BR><BR>Think .....before you scroll <BR>down...<BR><BR><BR><BR>.................................................. <BR><BR>.............................. <BR><BR><BR><BR>...............................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>......................................................... <BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................ <BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................ <BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................ <BR><BR><BR><BR>........................................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>.........................................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>......................................................... <BR><BR><BR><BR>.........................................................<BR><BR><BR><BR>......................................................... <BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>The priest smiled and answered, <BR>'You're in India now, Son - it's a <BR>Local Call'. <BR>This is the only heaven on the Earth. <BR><BR><BR><BR>KEEP SMILING <BR>If you are proud to be an <BR>Indian pass this on!!! <BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 16:46:44 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/04/09/good-one-1.html</link></item><item><title>U &amp; ME</title><description><![CDATA[Roses are red, violets are blue <BR>Monkeys like you.. should be kept in the zoo. <BR>                                                                  Don't feel so angry, you will find me there too <BR>                            Not in a cage but laughing at you... <BR>                                              <BR>                <BR><BR><BR>          Twinkle Twinkle little star <BR>                                                You should know what you are <BR>                                              And once you know what you are <BR>                                            Mental hospital is not so far. <BR>  <BR>                                                                  <BR>          The rain makes all things beautiful. <BR>                                      The grass and flowers too. <BR>                                                If rain makes all things beautiful <BR>                                        Why doesn't it rain on you? <BR>  <BR>                                                                                                                                    <BR><BR>        I wrote your name on sand it got washed. <BR>                                  I wrote your name in air, it was blown away. <BR>                              then ~ I wrote your name on my heart And.... <BR><BR>I got a heart attack straight away... <BR>  <BR>                                                                  <BR>        God saw me hungry, HE created pizza. <BR>                                      HE saw me thirsty, HE created Pepsi <BR>                                        HE saw me in dark, HE created light <BR>                                        HE saw me without problems, HE created YOU. <BR>  <BR>                                               <BR> <BR> Bura na mano Holi hai<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>  <br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home2/271/a2e3dc59f5c2f5dc5213d5f6dd09f6d6/homep/images/1206114916">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 21:13:26 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/03/21/U-ME-1.html</link></item><item><title>salary of a mp</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT face="Century Gothic"><FONT color=#0000ff><STRONG><U><FONT size=5>Salary &amp; Govt. Concessions for a</FONT></U></STRONG> </FONT><FONT size=5><B><U></U></B><FONT color=red><B><U>Member of Parliament (MP) </U></B></FONT></FONT><FONT color=#0000ff size=3></FONT></FONT><FONT size=3><BR></FONT><FONT size=4><B><BR><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#0000ff>Monthly Salary : Rs. 12,000</FONT></B></FONT><FONT color=#0000ff size=4><FONT face="Century Gothic"> <B></B></FONT></FONT><FONT size=4><B><BR><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#0000ff>Expense for Constitution per month : Rs.10,000<BR>Office expenditure per month : Rs.14,000 <BR><BR>Traveling concession (Rs. 8 per km) : Rs.48 ,000 (For a visit to <SPAN class=yshortcuts id=lw_1205414409_98 style="BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">Delhi</SPAN> &amp; return: 6000 km)<BR><BR>Daily BETA during parliament meets : Rs.500<BR><BR>Charge for 1 class (A/C) in train : Free (For any number of times) <BR>(All over <SPAN class=yshortcuts id=lw_1205414409_99 style="CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed">India</SPAN> )<BR><BR>Charge for Business Class in flights : Free for 40 trips / year <BR>(With wife or P.A.)<BR><BR>Rent for MP hostel at Delhi : Free<BR><BR>Electricity costs at home : Free up to 50,000 units <BR><BR>Local phone call charge : Free up to 1,70,000 calls.<BR><BR>TOTAL expense for a MP per year : Rs. 32,00,000 <BR><BR>TOTAL expense for 5 years : Rs. 1,60,00,000<BR><BR>For 534 MPs, the expense for 5 years :  Rs. 8,54,40,00,000 (nearly 855 cores) </FONT></B></FONT><FONT size=4><B></B></FONT><FONT color=blue size=4><B><BR><FONT face="Century Gothic">And they are elected by THE </FONT></B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=red size=5><B>PEOPLE OF INDIA </B></FONT><FONT color=#0000ff><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B>, by the largest democratic process </B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B></B></FONT></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B><BR><FONT color=#0000ff>in the world, not intruded into the parliament </FONT></B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B></B></FONT><FONT color=#0000ff><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B>on their own</B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B> </B></FONT></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B><FONT color=#0000ff>or by any qualification. </FONT><U><BR><FONT color=#0000ff>This is how all our tax money is been swallowed and price hike on our regular commodities.......</FONT></U></B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#0000ff size=4><B> </B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" size=4><B><U><BR><FONT color=#0000ff>Think of the great democracy we have.............</FONT></U></B></FONT><FONT face="Century Gothic" color=#0000ff size=4><B> </B></FONT><FONT face=Tahoma size=5><B><BR><BR><FONT color=#0000ff>PLEASE FORWARD THIS MESSAGE TO ALL CITIZENS OF INDIA.........</FONT></B></FONT>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 18:49:40 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/03/13/salary-of-a-mp-1.html</link></item><item><title>if bill gates</title><description><![CDATA[<DIV align=center><P align=center><FONT face="Eccentric Std" size=7> IF BILL GATES START MAKING FILMS</FONT></P></DIV><DIV align=center><DIV align=left><FONT face="Comic Sans MS"><DIV><P align=center><SPAN><STRONG>IF </STRONG><SPAN><STRONG>BILL GATES START MAKING FILMS IN BOLLYWOOD, </STRONG></SPAN><SPAN><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN><STRONG>NAMES OF HIS WOULD BE FILMS </STRONG></SPAN><SPAN><BR></SPAN><SPAN>  <BR>1 </SPAN><SPAN>Hang To Hona Hi Tha</SPAN><SPAN> !!!!!!!!!!!!<BR><BR>2. Meri Disc Tumhare Paas Hai<BR><BR>3. Aao Chat Kare<BR><BR>4. Programmer No.1<BR><BR>5. Mera Naam Developer<BR><BR>6. Java Wale Job Le Jayenge<BR><BR>7. Hum Apke Memory Mein Rehte Hein<BR><BR>8. Do Processor Baarah Terminal<BR><BR>9. </SPAN><SPAN>Tera Code Chal Gaya<BR></SPAN><SPAN><BR>10. Har Din Jo Mail Karega<BR><BR>11. Network Ke Us Paar<BR><BR>12. Debugging Koi Khel Nahi <BR><BR>13. Jish Desh Mein Bill Gates Rehta Hai <BR><BR>14. Raju Ban Gaya MCSE .!<BR><BR>15. Client Ek Numbari Programmer Dus Numbari<BR><BR>16. Login Karo Sajana<BR><BR>17. Naukar PC Ka<BR><BR>18. </SPAN><SPAN>1942 -- A Bug Story </SPAN><SPAN><BR><BR>19. Kaho Na Virus Hai<BR><BR>20. Crash Se Crash Tak<BR><BR>21. Haan Maine Bhi Debug Kiya Hai<BR><BR>22. Password De Ke Dekho<BR><BR>23. Terminal Apna Login </SPAN>Paray<BR>       <BR>************</SPAN> </P></DIV></FONT></DIV></DIV>]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 18:48:37 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/03/13/if-bill-gates-1.html</link></item><item><title>hearttouching</title><description><![CDATA[ Heart-touching Quote<BR><BR><BR>Boys are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the <BR> tree.<BR><BR>The girls don't want to reach for the good ones because they're <BR>afraid  of falling and getting hurt. Instead they just get the <BR>rotten apples that  are on the ground, that aren't as good, but <BR>easy.<BR><BR>So the apples at the top think that there is something wrong with <BR>them,  when in reality, they are amazing.<BR><BR>That is why we just have to be a little patient and the right <BR>girl, the  one who takes a chance to find the good, right apple, <BR>will come someday...<BR><BR><BR>Send this to all the boys who you know are at the top of the <BR>tree.<BR><BR>So Guys if u are alone...this means that u r on top....so be <BR>confident  and wait for ur time<BR><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home2/271/a2e3dc59f5c2f5dc5213d5f6dd09f6d6/homep/images/1201792585">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 20:39:06 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/31/hearttouching.html</link></item><item><title>friendship</title><description><![CDATA["The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile nor the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him."<br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home2/271/a2e3dc59f5c2f5dc5213d5f6dd09f6d6/homep/images/1199967330">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 17:43:00 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/10/friendship.html</link></item><item><title>love</title><description><![CDATA[Romantic Words<BR><BR>See, the mountains kiss high heaven,<BR>And the waves clasp one another;<BR>No sister flower could be forgiven,<BR>If it disdained its brother;<BR>And the sunlight clasps the earth,<BR>And the moonbeams kiss the sea;<BR>What are all these kissings worth,<BR>If thou kiss not me<BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home2/271/a2e3dc59f5c2f5dc5213d5f6dd09f6d6/homep/images/1199721181">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 21:23:16 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/07/love-1.html</link></item><item><title>mulakat</title><description><![CDATA[Ek Choti Si Mulakaat Chahiye...<BR><BR>Kahin dubte ko, thamne ke liye sahare ki haat chahiye! <BR>Kahin ishq me mayush ko,kisi ki pyar ki sougaat chahiye! <BR><BR>Par dosto hame kuch aur mile na mile, lekin, <BR>Hame unke pyar ka umr bhar saath chahiye..... <BR><BR>Yun to kitne aaye gujar gaye is jindagi me,par na jaane kyun!, <BR>In kaano ko sirf unka hi alfaaz chahiye!, <BR><BR>Nihaarte to hame besumaar nigahein hai, <BR>Par hame to unki aankho ki wo shararti andaaz chahiye, <BR><BR>Yun to wo hamse bohot durr hai............................, <BR>Par hame sirf unki ek choti si mulakaat chahiye.<BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 20:50:28 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/07/mulakat.html</link></item><item><title>dosti</title><description><![CDATA[<BR>Dosti ke mayne<BR>Dosti ke mayne hamse kya puchte ho,<BR>Hum abhi in baton se anjaan hain,<BR>Sirf ek gujarish hai ke bhool na jana hame,<BR>Kyonki aapki dosti hi hamari jaan hai.......<BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home2/271/a2e3dc59f5c2f5dc5213d5f6dd09f6d6/homep/images/1199719226">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 20:39:20 +0530</pubDate><link>http://paritoshtyagi.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/07/dosti.html</link></item></channel></rss>