tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54298689596330810412011-04-21T11:43:37.347-07:00Jaydiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14010588167572843096noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429868959633081041.post-17121067107342213632008-05-01T01:35:00.000-07:002008-05-01T01:38:40.798-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"><em> Today is the second day of my blog here.<br /> Yesterday was the last working day for my father. He retired yesterday. I was feeling very bad as I should have been with him yesterday. But I could not. But I kept talking to him to know how was feeling about the day when he was retiring from his job which he executed very religiously. I have grown up seeing him going to office in time in the morning and coming back in the evening sometimes happy, sometimes tense, sometimes silent……….<br /> As I heard from mother that he started his carrier with a salary of Rs.250 per month. And he used to run a family of four, his wife and two children. My mother always told us that with that less amount also he used to run the family so nicely that she never felt anything was missing or less. I know it needs a great understanding and cooperation from wife also to stand by her husband and my mother was like that. I am proud of both. He stated his carrier with Rs.250 and yesterday he retired as a branch manager of a national bank. I saw him passing through lot of hurdles but he stood against them with courage and poise and came out victorious.<br /> There are lot qualities in him which I wish I could develop in me. Today when I was looking at me in the mirror, it just came to my mind that my father is retiring and feeling sad for him thinking that he might be feeling sad to leave the job which was his identity. Today whatever I am is because of you. Thank you Dad &amp; Mom.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5429868959633081041-1712106710734221363?l=jaydipd.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jaydiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14010588167572843096noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429868959633081041.post-3688435105306651432008-04-30T01:53:00.000-07:002008-04-30T02:07:42.340-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"><strong>Hi All, </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"><strong>This is Jaydip. Feeling good thinking that technology has provided such an excellent means of communication with each other through out the world. Let see how many friends I make.This is my first blog here.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"><strong>But questions what fills my heart, though we have so many means of communication, are we real close to each other's heart?</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">We talk a lot, sometimes over hours on mobile, but do not listen or understand each other, we search for friends in the whole world through net, but can not maintain frienship or get into the heart of someone staying near to us. Lets hope we make close friends near and far off.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I had a school friend who was very close to my heart. His name was Jaydev Acharya. One day he got job in BSF and went to join the post. As no address was left behind, I am unable to communicate him. Hope this site will help me to find him.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Thank all</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5429868959633081041-368843510530665143?l=jaydipd.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jaydiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14010588167572843096noreply@blogger.com0