Web 3.0, DeFi, NFT, Metaverse

I don’t really have much understanding of these terms in the headline. I mostly associate NFT with scams, metaverse with Second Life in VR. But recently I have been thinking about all the times I lost big opportunities because I didn’t understand innovations. Back in late 2000s, I had a friend who was talking about… Continue reading Web 3.0, DeFi, NFT, Metaverse

Ask HN: Software Engineer hitting 40: what’s next?

Recent thread on Hacker News, https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=29360119, was very interesting for me especially since I turned 40 this year. Programming is something I enjoy and pretty good at it. I’m still not at the top of salary range for programmers but this is a tough question. I can get into FAANG but there is still a… Continue reading Ask HN: Software Engineer hitting 40: what’s next?

Hotel California

Hotel California is such a beautiful song. And it’s deep meaning can apply to pretty much any situation. I have been especially thinking of last line, “You can checkout anytime you like, but you can never leave.” A lot of people think this song is about about drugs and Hollywood life that is hard to… Continue reading Hotel California

Yellow Bus and Red Car

Once upon a time there was a Yellow bus. Yellow bus was very fast, but there was a Red car which was faster. One day, Red car challenged yellow bus for a race.They decided to race from Dallas to Houston. It was the longest race ever. All the cars gathered around the highway.Referee said 1,… Continue reading Yellow Bus and Red Car

A Poem by Mirza Ghalib

Mirza Ghalib was the one of the greatest Urdu poet from 19th century. I translated this poem for a school project. I look at the joys of this world, as I look at the dust. Crying used to give me pleasure but now my eyes have gone dry. When I am dead, wind might take… Continue reading A Poem by Mirza Ghalib

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Who is that is I Still lost in my mind. Trying to find my purpose, When there might not be one. The first thing was writing Can words truly change anything? Why should I write, When there is so much noise Are you in that house, Or are you out here. I will give up… Continue reading I

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A poem by Mir Taqi Mir

Stop crying, this is just the beginning of love. Hold on and see what will be next. In the morning, there were voices in the caravan. Let’s move on and let the sleeper sleep. On this ground nothing can grow. Please stop planting seeds of hopes in your heart. These are marks of true love,… Continue reading A poem by Mir Taqi Mir

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