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Video

Air Asia-Tata said to offer free seats to fliers

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Infographics

24 Things You Didn’t Know About Beer

This post is in continuation of my Infographics series (see here)

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Links

Linkfest:March 25, 2013

Some stuff I am reading today morning:

When Laxmi Mittal slept in an overcoat (BusinessLine)

Cyprus crisis to determine next course for Indian markets (ET)

India to ease rules for overseas funds purchasing bonds (Bloomberg)

Sahara:Beginning of the endgame (Mint)

Charlie Munger once considered scaling back his investment in Berkshire (Seekingalpha)

Should I pay off my housing loan? (Subramoney)

The low volatility story in pictures (Vixandmore)

Twitter is disrupting sell side research (BI)

Death of research by Twitter (TRB)

Deja Vu…all over again (DailyReckoning)

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Ads

Ad:The Ultimate Friendship Test

Why can’t Indian ads have the same kind of creativity?

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Music Poems

Ekla Chalo Re

This poem by Rabindranath Tagore is my favorite and I just love the way Kishore Kumar has sung it

 

Original Bengali Poem

Jodi Tor Dak Soone Keu Na Asse
Tobe Ekla Chalo re
Ekla Chalo Ekla Chalo Ekla Chalore

Jodi Keu Katha Na Kai Ore Ore O Abhaga
Jodi Sabai Thake Mukh Firae Sabai Kare Bhay
Tabe Paran Khule
O Tui Mukh Fute Tor Maner Katha Ekla Balo re

Jodi Sabai Fire Jai Ore Ore O Abhaga
Jodi Gahan Pathe Jabar Kale Keu Feere Na Chay
Tobe Pather Kanta
O Tui Rakta Makha Charan Tale Ekla Dalo re

Jodi Alo Na Dhare Ore Ore O Abhaga
Jodi Jharr Badale Andhar Rate Duar Deay Ghare
Tobe Bajranale
Apaan Buker Panjar Jaliey Nieye Ekla Jalo re

English Translation

If they answer not to thy call walk alone,

Walk alone, thy walk alone,

If they are afraid and cower mutely facing the wall,

O thou of evil luck,
open thy mind and speak out alone.

If they turn away, and desert you when crossing the wilderness,
O thou of evil luck,
trample the thorns under thy tread,
and along the blood-lined track travel alone.

If they do not hold up the light when the night is troubled with storm,

O thou of evil luck,
with the thunder flame of pain

ignite thy own heart and let it burn alone.