A funny love letter from "C " to "JAVA"

One fine afternoon me and my friend, sitting simply in the java lab as usual .. were talking something funny about java...
Unexpectedly we started comparing C and Java... and.. suddenly, came up with a concept ... check it out!!! ..

hai Java dear this is C ,

Why you are avoiding me ?? . after ur name was modified ( oak to java ) , i also changed my name as c++. See how much love i have towards you , I wont lose u at any cost . I love your independent platform because i can beg any where . You and i are predefined but u have aplets and i have apple programs . My codings are in my own platform but your codings are in the note pad . After seeing u i lost my eye sight thats why my power has increased from C to C++ . I dont have Java Kid(t) instead i have parents and grant parents in inheritance . Without your IO packages i am not able to construct constructors, all of them are calling me as destructors . Your rigid rules and my syntax are some wat similar so accept me . You are popular, WORLD WIDE but i am not .. you have sun in your microsystem but i have only bell in my lab .. plz be kind enough to do one favour for me .. will u ?? Its just that.... I want to die as JavaC .. plzzz understand..
urs forever,
with love ,
$*JavaC*$










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Sai's experience

One fine morning me and my friend started climbing mountain This is a complex and awesome mountain with a brooding and menacing atmosphere about it. It has a number of largely precipitous and very craggy spurs and ridges, with subsidiary summits, between which are steep, deep, craggy-sided valleys leading to upper corries (hanging valleys). Novices are commonly warned that it is essential to be very sure of your descent route if you are in the cloud on top, because there are many apparent descent route gullies and tracks in different directions off the high ridges which would lead you quickly into serious trouble. I knew about this, having been on the mountain the previous year in good visibility and seen for myself the abundance of tracks starting down in the most hair-raising of places from the high ridge tops and apparently just beckoning people to disaster. The day in question had a fairly good weather prospect, though with uncertainty as to whether the low cloud wreathing the mountain tops would fully lift off or break up. I was still very much in the process of gaining basic experience, having by this time had three annual spring visits to the same area of the Highlands, and, as usual, I was walking on my own. At that time my fear spokes to me that " hello sai you've done it this time but u forgot the path at which way u came .. Surely there must be some way but couldn't find any answer,we almost got affraid, at the end we find out the path and we get down. really i got a good experience..

dulce amigo

This is me Sairam..!


I look the way I look, think the way I think, feel the way I feel,I love the way I love!
In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me....

As I look back on all that's happened..growing up, growing together, changing you, changing me -- there were times when we dreamed together, when we laughed and cried together. As I look back on those days, I realize how much I truly miss you and how much I truly love you. The past may be gone forever..and whatever the future holds, our todays make the memories of tomorrow. So, my lifetime friend, it is with all my heart that I send you my love, hoping that you'll always carry my smile with you, for all we have meant to each other and for whatever the future may hold.”


You have been my friend, that in itself is a tremendous thing. After all, what's a life anyway. We're born, we live, we die. By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows, anyone's life can stand a little of that.”