The Decoder World With :-Bhaskar Anand

About me

Bhaskar Anand

“With a pen in my hand I have successfully stormed bulwarks from which others armed with sword and excommunication have been repulsed.”

From the mere beginning I am a very cool! Clad.The SFS 2k2 remembers Praveen as its most mischievous personality of its 92 members keeping out the record of getting out the maximum no’s of suspension.SNS remembers him back in the words of his dear principle “the dearest and truthful of all she had ever seen in her 18 years of schooling” when I was caught for the complete out of his 11th annual examination paper and they were running out of no proof situation.And BANGALORE had seen him as the most bindas of all the guys in the city for his few “good friends” .So finally with my few sweet possession of very good friends I declare myself to be happiest of all Junk in the crowd of nostalgic.

Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge. EXTREMELY impatient. Short fuse. (Easily angered.) Lively, passionate, and sharp wit. Outgoing. Lose interest quickly - easily bored. Egotistical. Courageous and assertive. Tends to be physical and athletic”

By profession a final year computer engineering student. I was the qualifying finalist in the last Round of Open Software Corner in Kshitij-09 -IIT-Kgp annual techfest where I was awarded the golden opportunity to meet “Philip Emagewali-The Father of Supercomputer” for my project .This is the only place where he awarded me the title “Virtual Man ” For my project which is “Virtual Classroom” & I bagged the Cognizance 09-IIT-R Best Student partnership Award .Beside these I also bagged the second prize for the “Best Idea Contest held at IIT-R in assocition with the 3iportal “.My first book “The Unfaithful” is on the merge of completion and is waiting for a Publisher .

Presently preparing for the Cat-2010 ,the world most toughest examination .I have a dream which I want to share .Come Lets fight for the common cause and climbs the ladder of success holding on to each other , Since “I don’t measure a man’s success by how high he climbs but how high he bounces when he hits bottom”Since “I don’t measure a man’s success by how high he climbs but how high he bounces when he hits bottom”.

“The Virtual Man:- Bhaskar Anand”

My work

10 Th Class


As I sat there in English class,
I stared at the girl next to me.
She was my so called 'best friend'.
I stared at her long, silky hair,
and wished she was mine.
But she didn't notice me like that,
and I knew it. After class,
she walked up to me and asked me for
the notes she had missed the day before.
I handed them to her.
She said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her, I want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.


11th Class

The phone rang. On the other end,
it was her. She was in tears,
mumbling on and on about how her
love had broke her heart.
She asked me to come over because
she didn't want to be alone, So I did.
As I sat next to her on the sofa,
I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine.
After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie,
and three bags of chips, she decided to go home.
She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on
the cheek..
I want to tell her, I want her to know that
I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.



Senior year


One fine day she walked to my locker.
"My date is sick" she said, "he's not gonna go"
well,
I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade,
we made a promise that if neither of us had dates,
we would go together just as 'best friends'.
So we did. That night, after everything was over,
I was standing at her front door step.
I stared at her as She smiled at me
and stared at me with her crystal eyes.
Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!"
and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her,
want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.



Graduation


A day passed, then a week, then a month.
Before I could blink, it was graduation day.
I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel
up on stage to get her diploma.
I wanted her to be mine-but
she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it.
Before everyone went home,
she came to me in her smock and hat,
and cried as I hugged her.
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder
and said- 'you're my best friend, thanks' and
gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her, I want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.



Marriage


Now I sit in the pews of the church.
That girl is getting married now.
and drive off to her new life,
married to another man.
I wanted her to be mine,
but she didn't see me like that,
and I knew it.
But before she drove away,
she came to me and said 'you came !'.
She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek.
I want her to know that
I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.



Death


Years passed, I looked down at the coffin
of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'.
At the service, they read a diary entry
she had wrote in her high school years.
This is what it read:
"I stare at him wishing he was mine;
but he doesn't notice me like that,
and I know it. I want to tell him,
I want him to know that
I don't want to be just friends,
I love him but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
I wish he would tell me he loved me !
.........'I wish I did too...'
I thought to my self, and I cried.

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BHASKAR ANAND
COMPUTER ENGINEERING
INTERNATIONAL INSTITUTE OF TELECOMS TECHNOLOGY(IITT)
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