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Sunday, September 11, 2011

Renewal of passport with visas in hyderabad

This is my experince with renewal of passport with visa's in hyderbad.

I have both L1 and B1 visas to USA.I wanted to renew my passport in hyderabad.So i went to passport office near secunderbad railway station, i was told to stand in a queue which was nearly half a kilometer.After standing for 3 hours they told that the quota was over.So i decide to got to the eseva to apply passport but they told that is should got to secunderbad passport office or head post office.

I decided to goto Secunderbad post office with all the orginal certificates on 14/05/2011.In post office i payed around Rs 1000, the person verifed all the certificates and gave me a receipt for the application.The number given on the receipt was not trackble on the passport website.www.ap.nic.in/passport

After 1 month pocile verification happened and he verified and took xerox copies of all the documents once gain.

After another 1 month i got my passport.

So it is better to submit the passport application in Post Office for renewal if you have time.

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Hyderabad Passport experience

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Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Two Line Romantic pharses

WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION ASKED FOR A TWO-LINE RHYME WITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE, BUT THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE


This is the winner

My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife,
Marrying you screwed up my life.

I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming.

Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.

I thought that I could love no other --
that is until I met your brother.

Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.

I want to feel your sweet embrace;
But don't take that paper bag off your face.

I love your smile, your face, and your eyes --
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!

My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?

My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe 'Go to hell.'

What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts tequila, one part limeJ