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A bundle of joy that he is, makes sure to keep all of us on our toes.....highly curious about all new things, my shoes and my glares didnt escape his sharp eyes. So I caught him just in time with my camera ,trying out these....right now his attention is on Aunt Nitu.....and thus keeping me on my toes too( hope I lose a few kilos in the process).But as my short break would come to an end very soon, I know parting would be the most difficult moment for me. He stole my heart with his chitter chatter and I for sure would go back heart broken once again.Children grow up so fast.....that by the time I get to see him next time may be would show me a different Advik.But as of now I would treasure these moments.&lt;br /&gt;And yes we have a huge thing common between us.....Shoes!!! Now that sure is some "Konnection" !!!!.lol!!!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-8933165612674542723?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I loved this gallery and these are some pictures which you would hardly get to see in reality these days. Modernity has touched every sphere of life and with all its advantages have also taken away the innocence in us.I always found black and white photography so classy so obviously I could not miss these awesome pictures and am sharing it here for all my friends.....and specially for you !!! Hope you like them too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-6738177848143947938?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My day started as early as 5am .....when I got up to leave for Gauhati. My friend and colleague was suppose to pick me up but of course the time stretched from 6.30am to 7.30am and then finally when we did start our journey, we got stuck in one of the worst traffic jams and in spite of knowing Shillong like the back of his palm, we could not escape the jam from which ever route we tried and before we knew...we kept coming back to the same place, till it was too late for us and so we finally had to give up our plan.....the back journey was no better so my friend did an about turn and said instead of spending the day on the road and behind the wheels we might as well go and spend some time at the Museum. I just could not believe my ears......and for a while I actually forgot our terrible morning.It was our first visit to the Don Bosco Museum,.....though museums are one of my favorite haunts somehow I could never visit this in spite of seeing this place from our balcony every day. I had planned with an outstation friend that this is one place we would see together but even that never materialized.....and here today of all the days I get to see this treasure house.&lt;br /&gt;The Don Bosco Museum is a store house of information of the North East. I managed to take some pictures which actually caught my eyes..... may be I will put up in two parts here....The jewellery section left me spell bound with what fashion was once upon a time....the musical instruments that were once played by our ancestors made me wonder about the talents they must have had because these sure needed skill to play....no hi tech here......made from wood and bamboo, these must have played some of the most soul touching tunes.Knowing my weakness for shoes , well how could I not take a picture of these wooden pairs.....wow!of course I would like to own one....any body listening??!!!! lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the tour I felt rejuvenated and walked out of the museum with a much better mood.I cant thank my friend enough for after all making it a great day....!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-2557324511818457838?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;A year rolled by and before I knew 25th of May is here today......on this day last year I lost my friend June forever.....June left for her heavenly abode, leaving  me and many others stunned as I saw her sinking and breath her last. A sight and day from which I still am yet to recover . Today it has left me with doubt if the old saying time heals stands true or not.....for me personally the grief and loss is still just as fresh as that very fateful evening. I look at her picture here and cant help my rolling tears.....the ever so cheerful laugh still rings in my ears....our arguments still leaves me wondering who actually won over it.....our jokes that we shared.....the morning jogs that we used to go for.....she way ahead of me and I would struggle with my asthmatic lungs to keep up the pace with her.....so many memories now locked away forever. Today as I pay my tributes and my respect to her I can only say a silent prayer ....." May your soul rest in peace June. Thank you for touching my life the way you did.You will be always remembered."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-2864534900382734750?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here I have some randomly clicked pictures which I had taken recently.....any suggestions on them are most welcome . Are people listening??? Lol !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-8996195968045611502?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So , I really don't know, if the term is correctly used here , but I would still call the bitch who gave birth to the pups "the Mother".... in fact she doesn't even have a name on her so for reference purpose I would address her as the Mother indeed. Well,this mother is not our dog.....she is homeless. I saw her frequenting our house recently....and she was pregnant. I don't know how she managed to make herself feel so much at home when we already have three dogs in the house who are very possessive of their domain. But surprisingly , Winnie, Rony and the youngest of them lot Fido were all very gentle with her, even shared their space."DUH".....My Maid with her hands already full was not happy to see another addition into the family.....While I didn't have the heart to send her off , not in her present condition.....so there were always big arguments when it came to meal times for them. I told DUH put an extra plate for her , if she is around....which was violently objected and I would start off with my emotional crap and well at the end of the day I still see her hanging around in our house.....and then one fine morning DUH comes and tells me she has given birth to five pups.....found a place for her self in a corner of our garden and  now there was no chance of even thinking of sending her off.....so at present the Dog scenario in the house is five pups with the Mother and our already existing three dogs. That was something to be thought off....now I could hear the discussions between my mother and Duh saying that as soon as the pups are  off their mother's milk, the pups should be given off. I dare not say lets keep them....So I very cautiously said lets keep at least one of them. Well,four pups were given off, two of them to my neighbor.....and that evening I saw the Bitch Mother frantically looking for her pups. My heart went out for her but I could do nothing....it was more disturbing because we could hear the pups crying.....I am sure she did too because she was trying to look for them. A Mother after all !!!! And guess what happened ????  The next morning we found her bringing back her two pups to the house again.... those neighbours could not do anything.... they were scard because she almost bit one of them....Well, it was surprising and I should marvel at the Mother's instinct because it seems she waited patiently all through the night.....my neighbor said.... outside their gate and when everyone was asleep she jumped over the hedge and carried her pups back one by one ......and then climbed over the wall of our house as the main gate was closed and brought them in. Who ever said Dog were animals....think twice.!!!! Even they have emotions.....even they show love.....they even cry....!!!! Above all they are very loyal. So we have something to learn from them. And yes I am happy....for the time being the pups can be with their mother.When tomorrow comes ....we shall see !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-6360043264612452641?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are various drill displays by each classes starting from the junior most  kindergardens to the out going class ten . Its always a pleasure to watch these activities. But personally one particular event that I really like and find very impressive is the handing over of charges by the out going captains to the new ruling ones.Its a very solemn occasion and also very emotional for the out going boys as this would be the last school event for them ......hence a chapter closing in their lifes. From now on its a preparation of dealing with the out side world.&lt;br /&gt;The photo graphs here shows the old school captain handing over the flag to his successor for the 2011 and he is escorted by the different house captains.&lt;br /&gt;Neelav took part too and got a 3rd position for relay...good try for him!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-5034757120958999605?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;I had a patient today in the hospital, who came in with a complain of severe tooth ache. As I was giving him a general oral check up, I found the most amazing thing.....he actually had four premolars on one side.......a very rare case. Usually in a human mouth , we have a total of eight premolars, that is four in each jaw , two in each quadrant. This usually happens as a result of attempted division of a tooth bud, but a cluster of premolars, all well developed just on one side is indeed a rare thing to be seen. This patient had ten premolars, meaning his total number of teeth in his mouth was 34. A Mouth full of Teeth indeed !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167594166399977159-8743566402126802994?l=nituscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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