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111
Side Hero Username: 111
Post Number: 6522 Registered: 04-2008 Posted From: 119.235.54.51
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2012 - 02:33 pm: |
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vaarni edho story na..nenu enka Bitter mama reality emita ani thread loki vachhanu.... |
   
Driverramudu
Side Hero Username: Driverramudu
Post Number: 7129 Registered: 02-2009 Posted From: 76.95.148.203
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2012 - 11:18 am: |
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Cyberabadsinnodu:
very good imaginative ideal life story.. irony eti ante aada india lo hevvariki anta scene ledu... edo omerica lo unnamu ee distance valla edo miss avutunnamu ani manam ilaa feel avutaam aada india lone hyd lone diff area lo unde friends iyaala repu weekly once kalusukovadam koooda jaragatam ledu... phone sette where do we have time to meet and have fun morning to night buzy with work after come home its family. Itz been very long time we met once in a while we talk over phone annaru. gone those bachelor days where we meet regularly. Once family and responsibilities comes into your life thats it. You would not be having time for all. So the ultimate morale is njoy the life the way it is coming.Edo local ga unte emo sadistaamu anedi just feeling but not reality. Except that parents case Life is Race. I am in. Driving is my PASSION. Zindhghee dho pal ki...Intejaar kab thak hum karenge bhalaa...Tumhe pyaar kab thak naa karenge bhala... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0XFt16oIRMA&feature=related |
   
Cyberabadsinnodu
Side Hero Username: Cyberabadsinnodu
Post Number: 2961 Registered: 02-2010 Posted From: 166.147.99.237
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2012 - 11:09 am: |
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anduke seppa kada story writeup ani... nenu point out seyyali anukundhi girls mostly dont like to go back.. ఎంత చికాగో యునివర్సిటీ లో చదువుకున్నా చిలక్కొట్టుడికి సరైన ఇంగ్లీషు పదం దొరుకుతుందా..!! |
   
Pele
Junior Artist Username: Pele
Post Number: 96 Registered: 10-2008 Posted From: 205.223.239.158
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2012 - 11:05 am: |
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Lot of mistakes in this story.. no logics. even if you take his daughter married in 2012 in usa then he should have gone to us in 1992. he acquired degree in software engineering.. as far as i know softwareengineering degree started in AP in early 1990's. Now his age is 60 yrs.. Not able to attach these missing links |
   
Cyberabadsinnodu
Side Hero Username: Cyberabadsinnodu
Post Number: 2958 Registered: 02-2010 Posted From: 67.163.149.59
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2012 - 10:49 am: |
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TOO MUCH OF a comedy in the story enti ante woman wanted to go back...in reality guys vellipodam anna girls aka Housewives say BIG NO to India... ఎంత చికాగో యునివర్సిటీ లో చదువుకున్నా చిలక్కొట్టుడికి సరైన ఇంగ్లీషు పదం దొరుకుతుందా..!! |
   
Cyberabadsinnodu
Side Hero Username: Cyberabadsinnodu
Post Number: 2957 Registered: 02-2010 Posted From: 67.163.149.59
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2012 - 10:48 am: |
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ani olo oka story make sesthe meeku danni nenu as it is ga CP.. Written by An Indian Software Engineer A Bitter Reality As the dream of most parents I had acquired a degree in Software Engineering and joined a company based in USA, the land of braves and opportunity. When I arrived in the USA, it was as if a dream had come true. Here at last I was in the place where I want to be. I decided I would be staying in this country for about Five years in which time I would have earned enough money to settle down in India. My father was a government employee and after his retirement, the only asset he could acquire was a decent one bedroom flat. I wanted to do some thing more than him. I started feeling homesick and lonely as the time passed. I used to call home and speak to my parents every week using cheap international phone cards. Two years passed, two years of Burgers at McDonald's and pizzas and discos and 2 years watching the foreign exchange rate getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down. Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that I have only 10 days of holidays and everything must be done within these 10 days. I got my ticket booked in the cheapest flight. Was jubilant and was actually enjoying hopping for gifts for all my friends back home. If I miss anyone then there will be talks. After reaching home I spent home one week going through all the photographs of girls and as the time was getting shorter I was forced to select one candidate. In-laws told me, to my surprise, that I would have to get married in 2-3 days, as I will not get anymore holidays. After the marriage, it was time to return to USA, after giving some money to my parents and telling the neighbors to look after them, we returned to USA. My wife enjoyed this country for about two months and then she started feeling lonely. The frequency of calling India increased to twice in a week sometimes 3 times a week. Our savings started diminishing. After two more years we started to have kids. Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us by the almighty. Every time I spoke to my parents, they asked me to come to India so that they can see their grand-children. Every year I decide to go to India… But part work part monetary conditions prevented it. Years went by and visiting India was a distant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a message that my parents were seriously sick. I tried but I couldn't get any holidays and thus could not go to India ... The next message I got was my parents had passed away and as there was no one to do the last rights the society members had done whatever they could. I was depressed. My parents had passed away without seeing their grand children. After couple more years passed away, much to my children's dislike and my wife's joy we returned to India to settle down. I started to look for a suitable property, but to my dismay my savings were short and the property prices had gone up during all these years. I had to return to the USA... My wife refused to come back with me and my children refused to stay in India... My 2 children and I returned to USA after promising my wife I would be back for good after two years. Time passed by, my daughter decided to get married to an American and my son was happy living in USA... I decided that had enough and wound-up every thing and returned to India... I had just enough money to buy a decent 02 bedroom flat in a well-developed locality. Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the flat is for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My faithful wife has also left me and gone to the holy abode. Sometimes I wondered was it worth all this? My father, even after staying in India, Had a house to his name and I too have the same nothing more. I lost my parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM. Looking out from the window I see a lot of children dancing. This damned cable TV has spoiled our new generation and these children are losing their values and culture because of it. I get occasional cards from my children asking I am alright. Well at least they remember me. Now perhaps after I die it will be the neighbors again who will be performing my last rights, God Bless them. But the question still remains 'was all this worth it?' I am still searching for an answer.................!!! START THINKING IS IT JUST FOR ONE EXTRA BEDROOM??? LIFE IS BEYOND THIS …..DON'T JUST LEAVE YOUR LIFE …….. START LIVING IT ……. ఎంత చికాగో యునివర్సిటీ లో చదువుకున్నా చిలక్కొట్టుడికి సరైన ఇంగ్లీషు పదం దొరుకుతుందా..!! |