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Inspirational speech...

Here's a truly inspirational speech by Rahul Bose, delivered at the BITS Pilani campus this year. Happy watching folks!

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Anonymous said…
wonderful speech ,,,,

u might like this tooo..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PbUtL_0vAJk

take care
rpr
June 14, 2010 at 6:38 PM
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