tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82770360054693754852009-02-20T20:29:18.967-08:00S.V. Medical CollegeIts a blog from the Doctors, Medicos and Staff of S.V.Medical College. We fill this blog with our memories and experiences. If you want to join and post on this blog, send your email at svmc@live.comZaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-46465482891714589472009-02-15T22:19:00.001-08:002009-02-15T22:24:51.221-08:00EmbarassingI had allowed posting to blog directly by sending a mail to address <a href="http://www.svmcmemories.blogspot.svmc.com/">http://www.svmcmemories.blogspot.svmc.com/</a> . But that turned out to be a complete blunter. When i came back to look at my blog after a long gap, i saw it flooded with advertisements all over. Few were also advertising about sexual drugs and the server would say 'posted by zaheer' as i am the admin of this blog. It was bloody embarassing for me to look at all those nonsense advertisements having my name under them. I removed posting to blog through mail (also called mail2Blogger) immediately. Hope things would set things right.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-4646548289171458947?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-32131090670007097982008-12-25T20:49:00.001-08:002009-02-15T22:15:54.693-08:00Fwd: hiZaheer-<br />just now saw your blog - hence this forward-<br />Am in australia- working as GP since 2005<br />I saw those pictures in your site.<br />We had the good fortune & privilege to be the students<br />of Prof Venkat Ramaiah garu -who was prof of<br />physiology-! oh--those were the days .........<br />wishing u all the best----------nanda kumar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-3213109067000709798?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-78629255538858370922008-10-05T02:18:00.000-07:002008-10-05T02:25:01.255-07:00NeomercazoleIt was the first day in Dr.Lepakshi sir's unit. I was presenting a case of Thyrotoxicosis and he was dictating the treatment to me. He said 'Neomercazole' and I wrote Leomercazole. He got angry and said 'are u not a house surgoen? dont u know what drug we use for thyrotoxicosis?" I said yes sir... Carbimezole, Methimazole, Propylthyouracil. This the trade name of Carbimazole and I had no idea about this. After coming back I opened the book and read about it. That was an embarrassing situation but turned out to be useful.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-7862925553885837092?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-2791101239603813382008-04-19T09:40:00.001-07:002008-04-19T09:51:07.254-07:00Ranga Reddy Sir<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/SAohPSheW2I/AAAAAAAAADo/c2D-bmPQAhA/s1600-h/Ranga.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190998067051912034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/SAohPSheW2I/AAAAAAAAADo/c2D-bmPQAhA/s200/Ranga.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Ranga Reddy sir is one of the few modest seniors I have known. He is from Anantapur. He sticks to good principles and morals. He is living US now and trying for residency there. Luckily I found him on Orkut and requested him to join this blog. Sir is down to earth person and has some rare characters which are rare to find in people these days. He even rejected my testimonial because he said he felt 'shy' to accept it because he feels he is not the right guy for it. Thats his modesty and politeness. On the whole, hearty and warm welcome to you sir. Hope you will share your memories with us here.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-279110123960381338?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-67914430262210086602008-04-19T09:18:00.000-07:002008-04-19T09:39:03.864-07:00good to see this blog and all my junior friendsIt is very lucky to study in SVmedical college.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-6791443026221008660?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>venkata Ranga Reddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11869224040076737073noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-8008934720799146752008-04-08T14:39:00.000-07:002008-04-09T05:46:07.658-07:00College entrance<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vqqG_jROI/AAAAAAAAADc/62EZgBks0bA/s1600-h/IMG_1501.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186997404999828706" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vqqG_jROI/AAAAAAAAADc/62EZgBks0bA/s200/IMG_1501.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Naveen and Bhupal at Dr.Venkataramiah (founder principal of S.V.M.C) Statue<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vpuW_jRNI/AAAAAAAAADU/DFoydLJ_StI/s1600-h/IMG_1499.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186996378502644946" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vpuW_jRNI/AAAAAAAAADU/DFoydLJ_StI/s200/IMG_1499.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />> Ramu and Sharvan at Dr.Venkataramiah (founder principal of S.V.M.C)Statue<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_voq2_jRMI/AAAAAAAAADM/XuNP9q0HRBE/s1600-h/IMG_1498.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186995218861475010" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_voq2_jRMI/AAAAAAAAADM/XuNP9q0HRBE/s200/IMG_1498.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Sharvan, Naveen and Ramu (right to left) ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vn6G_jRLI/AAAAAAAAADE/Xrw-I_E2TKc/s1600-h/IMG_1496.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186994381342852274" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vn6G_jRLI/AAAAAAAAADE/Xrw-I_E2TKc/s200/IMG_1496.jpg" border="0" /></a> >Sharvan, Bhupal and Ramu (Left to right) </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-800893472079914675?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-24838352334674511192008-04-08T13:25:00.000-07:002008-04-08T14:38:00.970-07:00Chandragiri posting- 2<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vc_m_jRDI/AAAAAAAAACE/8_2wDqqYqU4/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186982381204227122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vc_m_jRDI/AAAAAAAAACE/8_2wDqqYqU4/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdAW_jREI/AAAAAAAAACM/JZqEkcaLqNQ/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186982394089129026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdAW_jREI/AAAAAAAAACM/JZqEkcaLqNQ/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdAm_jRFI/AAAAAAAAACU/mrrgqQqwILs/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186982398384096338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdAm_jRFI/AAAAAAAAACU/mrrgqQqwILs/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdBG_jRGI/AAAAAAAAACc/-PofhT8c-FI/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186982406974030946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdBG_jRGI/AAAAAAAAACc/-PofhT8c-FI/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdBm_jRHI/AAAAAAAAACk/2OMAtjuTit8/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186982415563965554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vdBm_jRHI/AAAAAAAAACk/2OMAtjuTit8/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vZTG_jRBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rynSHFxBj-Y/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186978318165165074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vZTG_jRBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rynSHFxBj-Y/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vZTm_jRCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Xz8_T_oVPzE/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186978326755099682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vZTm_jRCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Xz8_T_oVPzE/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Soon after posting is over, myself and Bhupal went to the Chandragiri Fort and Museum. </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-2483835233467451119?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-77640346050971172252008-04-08T11:31:00.000-07:002008-04-08T14:24:24.313-07:00Urban Health center- Chandragiri posting 1<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186985568069960834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vf5G_jRII/AAAAAAAAACs/xO6U5i76GLU/s200/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186985580954862738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="152" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vf52_jRJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5aXwC7LVcQM/s200/Picture+011.jpg" width="200" border="0" /> >Road to Chandragiri.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vf6W_jRKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DHhYNiirw4Y/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186985589544797346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_vf6W_jRKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DHhYNiirw4Y/s200/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />>Arial view of from the Museum at the Fort of Chandragiri.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_u8eG_jRAI/AAAAAAAAABs/wt_x17JevEQ/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186946621306520578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_u8eG_jRAI/AAAAAAAAABs/wt_x17JevEQ/s320/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_u6k2_jQ_I/AAAAAAAAABk/bufSJTl9QSs/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186944538247382002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_u6k2_jQ_I/AAAAAAAAABk/bufSJTl9QSs/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Yes, I am the one who is eating fruit in the O.P of Chandragiri health center. To my left- Balu sir, to right- Anil (Left side pic). You know what I did after eating the fruit? I went to Chandragiri fort museum. Well I am duty minded but... </div><div>In the other (above) pic- Bhupal, Balu sir and Anil (from right to left).</div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-7764034605097117225?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-87820613079440592512008-04-06T14:33:00.000-07:002008-04-06T14:44:02.190-07:00Tea Spot<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_lDFt5hWJI/AAAAAAAAABE/Zce8WA5R1kQ/s1600-h/IMG_1560.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186250211393099922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_lDFt5hWJI/AAAAAAAAABE/Zce8WA5R1kQ/s320/IMG_1560.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_lCk95hWII/AAAAAAAAAA8/GZU4CJVsES8/s1600-h/IMG_1563.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186249648752384130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_lCk95hWII/AAAAAAAAAA8/GZU4CJVsES8/s320/IMG_1563.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>This is our tea spot (Irani chai) near town club. The tea stall owner's name is Bablu. Myself and Zaheer thinking deeply while Sharvan (Green), Naveen and Ramu (left to right) are enjoying their tea. </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-8782061307944059251?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Bhupalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15153907020065899230noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-51346484788521337782008-04-06T12:47:00.000-07:002008-04-09T05:47:00.727-07:00Two Bengal Tigers<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_kqcd5hWGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/sX2HNpEEgoo/s1600-h/IMG_1555.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186223114444429410" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_kqcd5hWGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/sX2HNpEEgoo/s320/IMG_1555.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_kqct5hWHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EbQReTKh0AM/s1600-h/IMG_1551.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186223118739396722" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjj9AZEhljI/R_kqct5hWHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EbQReTKh0AM/s320/IMG_1551.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Amara shilpi Jakkanna ani వీడి feeling. వీడి name zaheer. verrrry good boy. ఫై photo చూడండి . బాగుంది కదా! మా ఇద్దరికీ ఒక bad habbit ఉందండీ, night times డాబాలకు వెల్లుతుంటాము, drink కాదండోయ్ just తినటానికి మాత్రమె. వీడు songs baaga padutadu. కొద్దిగా romantic touch కూడా ఉందండోయ్.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-5134648478852133778?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Bhupalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15153907020065899230noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-26905094080933517352008-04-04T17:52:00.000-07:002008-04-04T18:03:46.226-07:00Anatomy Dept<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_bNV2_jQ5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/GDssD1vcJEw/s1600-h/Anatomy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185557796386718610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_bNV2_jQ5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/GDssD1vcJEw/s320/Anatomy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Most dreadful and hated department of SVMC. The narrow corridor you see in the pic leads you to the dissection room. On the right side there is HOD's room. Dr.Subhakar (Lion of SVMC) was the HOD and he got retired with our batch. Students and even staff used you get frightened with his look. Likewise there are lot of jokes of guys getting scolded by him. When I mention Anatomy dept, I must not forget two more names, Dr.Shekhar and Dr.Jaleshwara Rao (Jolly sir). Dr.Shekhar was famous for his colourful (poolarangadu) clothes and Dr.Jaleshwara Rao was famous for his intimacy with students. Both of them were helped students a lot during practicle exams. </div><div>Those 3 hours in dissection room were most boring hours for me. Sometimes it used to be fun chatting with friends. But most of the times it used to be boring and torturous. But I think its an enjoyment in its own way if I think back now. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-2690509408093351735?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-39244203135100190642008-04-04T15:14:00.000-07:002008-04-04T15:23:30.434-07:00Harish<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_apK2_jQ4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/DDMagKUG-9w/s1600-h/harish+shanta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185518024989557634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_apK2_jQ4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/DDMagKUG-9w/s320/harish+shanta.jpg" border="0" /></a> You can't find out who is greater factionist... Harish(white) or Shanta(black). Harish lives with his mother and he is one of my best friends. He has been with us since we joined the course. His home is near our home and his mother is kind and loving to all of us. Shanta lives in hostel and comes to our house for timepass and chit chat. Right now all are preparing very (very very) seriously for PG entrance exam.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-3924420313510019064?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-70688014973710672832008-04-04T14:58:00.000-07:002008-04-04T15:14:14.728-07:00Bhupal<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_aks2_jQ2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Dd8uV3FDERM/s1600-h/bhupal.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185513111546970978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_aks2_jQ2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Dd8uV3FDERM/s320/bhupal.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_aks2_jQ3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/TvxncnU-4Ww/s1600-h/bhu+shanta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185513111546970994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oVAoBzjBp8/R_aks2_jQ3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/TvxncnU-4Ww/s320/bhu+shanta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br />Bhupal (Ram Bhupal Reddy in full, the one in black) is one of my best friends.<br />He is my room mate from around 5 years. The guy in white shirt is Shanta Reddy. Bhupal is decent, soft natured and helping. That is the famous nandi in the kapil teertham circle where we often go to get some tea and peace of mind. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-7068801497371067283?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-27819450078030651612008-03-23T16:01:00.000-07:002008-04-02T00:01:57.054-07:00PehlaNasha<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-839cce248db31f88" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxabV7-2UaVzbsAP44dBAh5AO96U7JRoA5p3mOuwfuZkvC80fAJn753HzUiYPfzO-xOiLtkaGvSOP2iPsNQEkbs6OGoRGi6cXfpG4c-NOpviMe-zvoIoW2ZasgMIDbWOn8PQn8YT3DoAjYLb6i8dXPwRiImXyIaWR1SozYZcUdVuX55u7lSiZz-n8_mC9pYEM62MeZ9DNDjwH4ZBkILu-TLmg%26sigh%3DFTRBw28SSFJ4wFDLXDj3HuRUHJw%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&nogvlm=1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D839cce248db31f88%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DOdbejTRdvpNUwOyRSCNMt9V1dUs&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxabV7-2UaVzbsAP44dBAh5AO96U7JRoA5p3mOuwfuZkvC80fAJn753HzUiYPfzO-xOiLtkaGvSOP2iPsNQEkbs6OGoRGi6cXfpG4c-NOpviMe-zvoIoW2ZasgMIDbWOn8PQn8YT3DoAjYLb6i8dXPwRiImXyIaWR1SozYZcUdVuX55u7lSiZz-n8_mC9pYEM62MeZ9DNDjwH4ZBkILu-TLmg%26sigh%3DFTRBw28SSFJ4wFDLXDj3HuRUHJw%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&nogvlm=1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D839cce248db31f88%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DOdbejTRdvpNUwOyRSCNMt9V1dUs&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br /><br />One of my all time favorite songs. Reminds me of my childhood days.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-2781945007803065161?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-5182792249618486532007-10-28T15:59:00.000-07:002007-10-29T05:04:43.227-07:00Shanta's performance<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-24593fd2dab0043" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb-Xyk-ybSxtTBMAY72jJxIEjoE3966g_v4KimoJuH-sSTXdWRvpRraKF8QJ49sFvMa4FIwblrBgND3jaDHDR_KnHgc9-ENwLrBVY6sYkUvBe23g937R8bwHwhg4A4fPahILO0TS_z7yRyN0qutCnaJ8y170Q8sJasgwU1MRwt69EgLDlSRZzWGC92fIiQ3nP8TKNyZBH8s02D5hhPOr8U_a%26sigh%3DdygFS6SWqmB5z4rB_udua_s5VC8%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&nogvlm=1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D24593fd2dab0043%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DM3FW5ZaKQTp05utGsScREBTeonw&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb-Xyk-ybSxtTBMAY72jJxIEjoE3966g_v4KimoJuH-sSTXdWRvpRraKF8QJ49sFvMa4FIwblrBgND3jaDHDR_KnHgc9-ENwLrBVY6sYkUvBe23g937R8bwHwhg4A4fPahILO0TS_z7yRyN0qutCnaJ8y170Q8sJasgwU1MRwt69EgLDlSRZzWGC92fIiQ3nP8TKNyZBH8s02D5hhPOr8U_a%26sigh%3DdygFS6SWqmB5z4rB_udua_s5VC8%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&nogvlm=1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D24593fd2dab0043%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DM3FW5ZaKQTp05utGsScREBTeonw&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br /><br />Shanta Reddy, Satti is what we call him. We can see an excellent off stage performance by Satti. A hidden talent expressed out.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-518279224961848653?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-90053146304255168832007-10-28T07:52:00.000-07:002007-10-28T08:27:46.431-07:00Naveen's IntroductionHai I am Naveen, completed medicine from S.V.Medical college,I joined the course in the year 2000 .I entered the college with lot of dreams 'n' passion, starting days ofcourse took time to get adjusted and mingle with my co-students.First 3 months in my college life I came to know a lot of things 'what to do what not to do'.First thing I learnt is not to rag my juniors as most of my seniors did behave with me .I made friends very soon , yeah I earned very good friends here.We used to enjoy ourselves a lot, watching movies, weekend trips,playing,chatting........Location of our college is very beautiful, nearby lies green hilly area which makes a very good landmark to our college.Indeed, my college days are HAPPY DAYS..............<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-9005314630425516883?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Shameerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13069142700819376249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-62409348742349330232007-10-28T04:50:00.000-07:002007-10-28T08:30:31.970-07:00Zaheer's IntroductionHi I am Zaheer, a 2000 batch student from S.V. Medical College. Me and my friends decided to have our own small place in the web to share our college days with other friends. Getting entry into medical college was pretty quick for me (not easy though) but my college days in S.V. Medical college were very hard and I faced many hurdles here because I never liked information storage and mugging procedures. I like analytical approach which made the medical education some what difficult for me. For the first time I had left home and as a beginner (fresher), I was completely unaware of student life. I found the seniors to be extremely violent and rude. Infact some are really rude. Some are even drunkeds and roudies. But this is all part of the game of student life. I feel glad that I did not do any rediculous things my seniors asked me to do. I Hope to continue this blog and keep storing my memories till I am alive so that future generations may learn something from us. You can find my photos <a href="http://www.careeb.com/publicphotos.php?uid=1186418245" target="_blank">here</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-6240934874234933023?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277036005469375485.post-36114543164047591192002-01-04T18:01:00.000-08:002009-02-06T11:31:43.389-08:00Sexual Strength<P><A href="http://flourishingother.com">get today the best pharma. Our goal is very simple, help you find the very Best deals on the prescription drugs you want. Click here and get what you want.</A></P> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277036005469375485-3611454316404759119?l=svmcmemories.blogspot.com'/></div>Zaheerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10465211649807375388noreply@blogger.com0