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Can u verbalize what actually the life is? Do you ever reckon seriously about it.I can say it is like an
optimization problem
.The more we pull it the more it will stretch.In the problem of optimization also we gets results in different ways.The more we solve the more we get the outcomes.And another interesting thing about the life is we cannot calculate it.who that may be surely he cannot.We just knotted with our luck.Life is nothing but a stage where we forcefully act some tremendous as well as stupid things.The real life is too down-at-heel and poignant. Many obstacles come to it. Really spiny it is. We have to overcome many spires. Shocking thunderstorm makes nest in it. Stupendous dilemmas compete to come.

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  1. UnknownFebruary 20, 2010 at 12:18 AM

    ya its very nice....... send this link to all our friend and friends of friend's.......

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  2. RamprasadFebruary 23, 2010 at 3:47 AM

    It was very nice. You had seen the life in a different way. I appreciate with ur view. Stages are comes in maximized way life where as success always comes in minimized way.

    Keep it up Dude.

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  3. sanjit tripathyMarch 4, 2010 at 12:15 AM

    one of the finest and very well designed blog that i have evr seen, while surfing on the web....

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