My Own World……

September 28, 2007


Filed under: Enjoying Corner — jagrutivalani @ 1:00 pm

Early one morning, a mother went in to wake up her son. “Wake up, son. It’s time to go to school!”
“But why, Mom? I don’t want to go.”
“Give me two reasons why you don’t want to go.”
“Well, the kids hate me for one, and the teachers hate me, too!”
“Oh, that’s no reason not to go to school. Come on now and get ready.”
“Give me two reasons why I should go to school.”
“Well, for one, you’re 52 years old. And for another, you’re the Principal!”


September 25, 2007

Cute Best Friend Poems …..

Filed under: Poem — jagrutivalani @ 12:48 pm

Best Friend

You are my best friend,
My very best friend,
You make me happy,
You share your great snacks,
You share your best toys,
So please don’t take
My best friend away.

September 21, 2007

Panjabi Dal

Filed under: Recipe Corner — jagrutivalani @ 12:45 pm

Urad dal, with skin 1/2 cup
Chana dal 1/4 cup
Red kidney beans 1/4 cup
Onions 2 nos.
Tomatoes 3 nos.
Garlic 8-10 cloves
Green chilies 2-3 nos.
Red chili powder 1 tbsp.
Cumin powder 1/2 tbsp.
Fresh coriander leaves1/4 cup
Kasuri methi 1 tbsp.
Butter 3 tbsps.
Oil 4 tbsps
Salt to taste
1.Clean, wash and soak urad dal, chana dal and kidney beans in sufficient water for at least six hours.
2.Peel and finely chop onion and garlic.
3.Wash, remove stem and finely chop green chillies.
4.Wash and finely chop tomatoes. Wash and chop coriander leaves.
5.Drain soaked dals, add six cups water and pressure-cook for half an hour or until the dals are completely cooked.
6.Meanwhile, heat oil in a pan, add chopped garlic, stir-fry briefly till golden brown.
7.Add chopped onion, slit green chillies and sauté for four to five minutes or until the onion is golden brown in colour.
8.Add red chilli powder, cumin powder and stir-fry briefly.
9.Add chopped tomatoes and cook on high heat for three to four minutes, stirring continuously.
10.Stir in the cooked dals and butter and mix well.
11.Add salt, chopped coriander leaves and cook dal for ten minutes on low heat, stirring occasionally.
12.Crush kasuri methi between the palms, sprinkle on the dals and serve hot.

September 19, 2007

The greatest Gift

Filed under: Poem — jagrutivalani @ 1:08 pm

The greatest Gift,
in the end
was a family
and a Friend.
An ear to lend
a hand to hold,
and you,
my Friend –
your heart of gold.

– Daisy

September 17, 2007

Great Women’s

Filed under: Women's Power — jagrutivalani @ 9:21 am

She was one of the greatest Hindi poets of all times. Born in Farukhabad UP she served as principal of the Prayag Mahila Vidyapeeth. She was an Sanskrit. Some of her publications are Nihar (1930), Rashmi (1932), Neeraja (1934), Sandhya Geet (1936) and Deepshika (1942). She was honoured by Padma Bhushan by the President of India. She died on 11-09-1987.
Nargis Dutt was a legendary figure as a film artist and social worker.She was the the first Indian artist to receive international award for the best actress at the Karloy Vary Film Festival (1958), she was the first actress to receive the Urvashi Award (1968), she was the first actress to be decorated with Padmashree Award (1958) she was the first actress to be nominated to Rajyasabha (1980) . In the area of social welfare Nagis Dutt started the country’s first society and school for spastics in 1972. It has now branches all over the country taking care of thousands of families.

Born in Allahabad she had education in Switzerland, Oxford, Bombay, Pune and at Shantiniketan. She married Feroz Gandhi in 1942 and had two sons Rajiv Gandhi and Sanjay Gandhi.
She provided dynamic leadership to the country as Prime Minister from 1966 – 1977 and again from 1980-1984. She abolished privy purses, nationalized Banks and launched a twenty – point programme for the eradication of poverty in the country. She had been the recipient of many International and National awards including Bharat Ratna in 1972 She was assassinated on the morning of 31-10-1984 and India lost a most charismatic leader in her death.

She was the daughter of Gokuladas Makharji of Porbunder. She was married to Gandhi at the age of 13. Simple and self- effacing she stood devotedly by her great husband in all his trials and tribulations. She was in the thick of the Freedom Movement and went to jail several times. The shock of country wide arrests during Quit India Movement deteriorated her health and she suffered a severe heart attack. She breathed her last on 22-2-1944.

She was the younger sister of Jawaharlal Nehru. She was the first woman to be elected president of the United Nations General Assembly (1953-54). She joined the National Movement inspired by Gandhiji’s call and courted arrest in 1932 and 1940. She served as ambassador of India in USSR, USA, Mexico, Ireland and Spain and also as High Commissioner of UK. She was elected to Loksabha in 1952 and 1964 and served as Governor of Maharashtra during 1962-64

She was the daughter of Pandit Jawaharlal Mul, a businessman of Delhi. Married to Jawaharlal Nehru at the age of 17 she gave birth to the only daughter Indira Priyadarshini. Within 3 years of marriage her husband plunged into Non-cooperation Movement under the leadership of Mahatma Gandhi. Kamala was a woman of great courage and determination and she also threw herself into the Civil Disobedience Movement and the historic Dandi March by Mahatma Gandhi. Her brave and heroic role in the freedom struggle left an indelible imprint on the Nationalist Movement. She died at a very young age on 28-02-1936.

September 14, 2007


Filed under: Poem — jagrutivalani @ 6:39 am

Friend Poem

September 12, 2007

Top 7 reasons why I joined IT

Filed under: Enjoying Corner — jagrutivalani @ 11:47 am


1) I hated sleep.
2) I had enjoyed my life enough.
3) I couldn’t live without tension.
4) I wanted to pay for my sins.
5) I believed in the Bhagwad Geeta principle : karm karo , phal ki ichha na karo..
[कर्म कर, फल की आशा मत रख]
6) Everything in life has a reason; I wanted to prove it wrong.
7) I wanted to take revenge on myself .

September 10, 2007

If You Have Seen

Filed under: Poem — jagrutivalani @ 8:19 am

Good reader! if you e’er have seen,
When Phoebus hastens to his pillow
The mermaids, with their tresses green,
Dancing upon the western billow:
If you have seen, at twilight dim,
When the lone spirit’s vesper hymn
Floats wild along the winding shore:
If you have seen, through mist of eve,
The fairy train their ringlets weave,
Glancing along the spangled green;–
If you have seen all this and more,
God bless me! what a deal you’ve seen!

– Thomas Moore

September 7, 2007


Filed under: Women's Power — jagrutivalani @ 6:07 am

Madam Bhikaiji Cama was the mother of Indian revolution. She was born in a rich Parsi family and was married to Rustum Cama, a well known solicitor of Bombay. The political events in India influenced her deeply and she delved deep into politics.
In 1907 Madam Cama attended the second International Socialist Congress at Stutgart, Germany where she presented India’s case for Independence most forcefully and at the end of her speech she unfurled the Indian Tricolour with Vande Mataram insigmia thereon for the first time on foreign soil and made history for India by asking the congregation to stand up and salute.
This woman of extraordinary courage and intelligence passed away on 16-08-1936.

Begum Hazrat Mahal was also known as Begum of Avadh. During the First War of Independence in 1957-58 the British deported her husband Nawab Wajid Ali Shah of Lucknow to Calcutta. The Begum joined hands with the mutineers and seized control of Lucknow. She rejected with contempt the promises of allowance and status held out to her by the British and resisted the British forces with all her might. she, however, could not hold out for long and escaped to Nepal where she died in 1879.

She was born in a Bengali Brahma Samaj family at Kalka in Haryana. She married Asaf Ali a prominent lawyer of Delhi against convention. She actively participated in the National Movement for Independence. Following the arrest of all congress leaders in 1942 she went underground to guide the movement evading police arrest. She became the symbol of the spirit of youth in this country guiding and leading the National Movement from underground. She remained underground till 1946 when the warrant of arrest was withdrawn. Aruna belonged to the heroic age of Freedom Movement. With this background, after Independence she could not adjust to the political realities and chose to live in retirement till her death on 29th July 1996. She was awarded Bharat Ratna (1997) Posthumously.

From the time she landed in India in 1893 and till her death in 1933, Annie Besant worked whole heartedly for the advancement of India in every field – educational, social, religious and political. Though born an English woman she turned an Indian by her love for this country. She was the founder of Theosophical Society in Madras. In 1917 she was elected the Congress President at the Calcutta Session. With the active support of Sir Tej Bahadur Sapru and Rt. Honourable V.S. Srinivasa Shastry Annie Besant worked whole heartedly towards fulfilment of Indian political aspirations. She died in 1933.

Born in Hyderabad, she was the eldest of the eight children of Aghorenath Chattopadhyay and Baradasundari. She passed her matriculation at the age of 12 standing first in the whole of Madras Presidency. She did her higher studies in London. She was a poet of merit and her proems received rave reviews in the English press. She came to be regarded as the Nightingale of India. She had a happy married life with Dr. M. Govindarajulu Naidu, Chief Medical Officer to the Nizam of Hyderabad.
Sarojini Naidu was in the forefront of the National Movement. She was elected the Congress President at Kanpur Session in 1925. She went to jail several times. After Independence she became the Governor of UP and she died in office on 2-3-1949.

September 5, 2007


Filed under: Quote — jagrutivalani @ 10:35 am

Nor dread nor hope attend
A dying animal;
A man awaits his end
Dreading and hoping all;
Many times he died,
Many times rose again.
A great man in his pride
Confronting murderous men
Casts derision upon
Supersession of breath;
He knows death to the bone
Man has created death.

– William Butler Yeats

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