Biography of survi sharma
d/o-Aaditya Shekher Sharma
senior branc manager, wily houstan company, Sweden.
Ex iitian and a reputed alumini of IIT Bombay in 1977.
My mother is the professor of NIT Warangal and Ex IITian from IIT Bombay.
I have two brothers and I am the youngest.
My Brother Raman sharma is posted in FACEBOOK in USA.
He was the student of IIT Bombay having done his M.Tech in the year 2009.
My second brother Aniket sharma has just done his B.tech from IIT Delhi in computer science and currently is in Australia with a software company.
And me, the youngest, Survi sharma, is the student of IIT Kharagpur pursuing her
carrier in mechanical engineering
My rank in jee was 457.
10th-Delhi public school, rk puram, delhi 98.9%
12th-Delhi public school, rk puram, delhi 97.3%.
I am an NTSE and KVPY scholarship holder.
Represented India in Asian Chemistry Olympiad held in Malaysia.
I have been
survi sharma Poems
On Killing A Girl
Do you believe my gender yeah, i am a girl from the country
Girls Are Helpless?
We cry and try then cry and never try
Voice Of A Rapist
O fair lady where are you going don't you know it is going to be twelve
An Incident Of Delhi
We witness what happened to that girl in delhi and listen
Woman Or Witch?
have you ever wondered what would be your condition when you are proclaimed a witch so terrible the experience may be
Superior? Is that what you think you are? Superior! ? because your skin is lighter?
No More Acid Bottles
you, the carrier have you ever thought? when you fly a bottle on our soft innocent face
do you know the real meaning of 'horror' certainly not dear friends today i will tell you its meaning
My thoughts lay printed on sheets of paper. stored in the drawer of my mind. They are organised, neat, nothing out of that place.
Anna Hazare And Corruption
I am astounded to see the deluge of people surging out to support him certainly corruption is not a part of their life It has been imposed on them
The world is charged with the grandeur of God it will flame out, like shining from shook foil., it gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
I knew our end was near the day we shopped for rings I thought we were forever dear but you were not meant to be
so, you wrote God, humans, and then us
friends will come, and friends will go. the seasons change, and it will show.
my legs will be broken
never would be my dream
and let me clear, though a girl
i never let me slip on the cream.
let me say, this world, 'hello'
my agony never knows a way
i am peeping through the glass
whether it is night or a day.