Dipali Parmar Assignment and Presentation 2015-2017

Paper: The New Literature Topic: Comparison of 'The White Tiger' with 'The Native Son' The White Tiger compared to The Native Son from dipaliparmar244 To Evaluate my Presentation click on this image.

Prasar Bharti & Vividh Bharti Name: Parmar Dipali K. Roll No. : 24 Assignment Sem. 4 Email Id: dipaliparmar247@gmail.com Submitted to: The Department of English, MKBU. Prasar Bharti Introduction: The year 1997 was a 'land mark year' which saw far reaching measures to free the broadcast media from the shackles of Government control 50 years after independence. It was the first instance of a government voluntarily bringing legislation to free the media from its control which may set in motion a chain of events in the country bringing in revolutionary changes in the field. For over three decades beginning with Chanda committee report in 1966 and continuing through the reports of the Verghese Committee (Akash Bharti) in 1978 and the Joshi Committee in 1985- expert committees set up by the government made a case for organizational restructuring of broadcasting, so as to give it greater autonomy. As a result, the Prasar Bharati Act (1990) was formed by

  Once Upon a Time & Telephone Conversation Name: Parmar Dipali K. Roll No. : 24 Assignment Sem. 4 Email Id: dipaliparmar247@gmail.com Submitted to: The Department of English, MKBU.   Once Upon a Time About the Poet: Gabriel Imomotimi Gbaingbain Okara (born April 21, 1921 in Bumodi, Nigeria) is a Nigerian poet and novelist who may be pronounced as highly original and uninfluenced by other poets. He has been extremely successful in apprehending the moods, sights and sounds of Africa. His poems show great sensitivity, perceptive judgements and a tremendous energy. Okara also shows a concern on the topic of what happens when the ancient culture of Africa is faced with modern western culture. Poem: Once Upon a Time Once upon a time, son, they used to laugh with their hearts and laugh with their eyes: but now they only laugh with their teeth, while their ice-block-cold eyes search behind my shadow. There was a time indeed they used to shake han