<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821</id><updated>2012-02-01T13:44:00.383+05:30</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='YESplus'/><category term='Waka'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Sri Sri'/><category term='Snaps'/><category term='Wish'/><category term='Vidya'/><category term='Thanks'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='President'/><category term='Secret'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Avatar'/><category term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>And it rained . . .</title><subtitle type='html'>Get wet. Get infected.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-5938664936891880136</id><published>2011-12-17T07:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-17T07:38:27.905+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Utility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvMbJCZ0wns/Tuv452AskNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Xi7KDXYmOTs/s1600/bf3_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvMbJCZ0wns/Tuv452AskNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Xi7KDXYmOTs/s400/bf3_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="sb2"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Calibri";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }span.EmailStyle17 { font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; color: windowtext; }.MsoChpDefault {  }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;While reading an article on 'Microeconomics', I cameacross this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Individuals make decisions based on the concept ofutility. In other words, the decision made by the individual is supposed toincrease that individual's happiness or satisfaction."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please note The words "supposed to".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once when I was a school going kid, I wanted a particularbook of puzzles. I had thought if I get it, that's it, then I don't wantanything else. I will be happy forever, just that I have to get it. I got it.Then I thought the same thing about Atlas book. I got it. And then ..the listcontinued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You too must have got things, you once wished for. Did theygive the amount of happiness, you had thought they would, and in case they did,for how much duration did that happiness last?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;PS. My current wish is to play Battlefield 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-5938664936891880136?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5938664936891880136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2011/12/utility.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5938664936891880136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5938664936891880136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2011/12/utility.html' title='Utility'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvMbJCZ0wns/Tuv452AskNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Xi7KDXYmOTs/s72-c/bf3_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-1667550470740838697</id><published>2010-12-24T09:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-24T10:01:22.729+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SMS at 3.13am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TRQd4LHAEjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/G_ARObVH65c/s1600/sms-mobile-phone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TRQd4LHAEjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/G_ARObVH65c/s320/sms-mobile-phone.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Many a times, we read a sentence and just because we know the dictionary meaning of each and every word used in that sentence, we think that we have completely understood the sentence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, at 3.13am, I received a sms from an unsaved number. Usually, I am in deep sleep at that time but today I was awake just few minutes before the sms arrived. As if I was awakened just to read the sms! And ofcoarse, I went to sleep after reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the sms, and like they show in carton, a bulb lit above my head. I had found a deeper meaning in the sentence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the gem:&lt;br /&gt;"If you have trascended the mind then there is happiness, calmness, serenity throughout."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel, whenever I am unhappy, it is not because I am not having a particular thing that I want, but it is rather because my mind is completely successful at making me believe that, unless I have that particular thing, I won't be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless that Unknown (until now) person who sent me that sms!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-1667550470740838697?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1667550470740838697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/sms-at-313am.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/1667550470740838697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/1667550470740838697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/12/sms-at-313am.html' title='SMS at 3.13am'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TRQd4LHAEjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/G_ARObVH65c/s72-c/sms-mobile-phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-7819616441031894733</id><published>2010-07-31T22:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-31T22:15:40.336+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>My taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TFRSa8rr1_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Eb-xa-vtDVI/s1600/rvn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TFRSa8rr1_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Eb-xa-vtDVI/s320/rvn.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie was released few months back. There was a lot of hype about it. But when it was released, the reviews said, it's not so good. Considering the genre of the movie this movie was never on my to-be-watched-movies list. My friends who saw it regretted to see it. As per them, other than good sceneries there was nothing in the movie. Many have warned me against watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I happen to see this movie. I liked it very much. I am shocked on my taste. How can I like a movie, which almost everyone have not liked? This movie is Raavan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be I saw something which others skipped! :P:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-7819616441031894733?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7819616441031894733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-taste.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/7819616441031894733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/7819616441031894733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-taste.html' title='My taste'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TFRSa8rr1_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Eb-xa-vtDVI/s72-c/rvn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-6012777865945658088</id><published>2010-06-02T09:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:33:10.664+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Defy the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TAMT8UjqL6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/FtsHG-kZN5Q/s1600/23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TAMT8UjqL6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/FtsHG-kZN5Q/s320/23.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I saw "Prince of Persia" last Saturday. One of the best movies I have ever seen. I liked it very much and was to write about it on the same day. But it got postponed, and now I don't have much to write about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing I learnt from the movie was that, sometimes beauty lies in the attitude. Can you guess, which character from the movie am I referring to? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TAMWaV_hTCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TVFe20Hiy8c/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TAMWaV_hTCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TVFe20Hiy8c/s320/6.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-6012777865945658088?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6012777865945658088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/defy-future.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6012777865945658088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6012777865945658088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/defy-future.html' title='Defy the Future'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/TAMT8UjqL6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/FtsHG-kZN5Q/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-1306912246606693910</id><published>2010-05-20T14:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-20T14:58:09.347+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Haan hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="b69." style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="b69." style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="b69." style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img height="212" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=dj6h38b_36d5wk59hp_b" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aayi meri subha hasti hasati&lt;br /&gt;boli aake tere liye sandesa hai, haan hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaagi aankhon ko bhi sapna milega&lt;br /&gt;kohin khushi aane ka bhi andesa hai, haan hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is a song from Raajneeti. I love to hear the words "haan hai", and it's not just because of Antara Mitra's sweet voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haan hai" literally means "yes, it is". I was so engrossed in being sad about things I couldn't get in the past and worrying about the things I want in future, that I forgot about the present. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my favourite movie "Kung Fu Panda", here is what Master Oogway tells to depressed Po, "Quit. Don't quit. Noodles. Don't noodles. You are too concerned with what was and what will be. There's a saying. Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift that is why it is called the "present"."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those two words, "haan hai" reminds me of, or rather pulls me IN this moment, this beautiful moment. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-1306912246606693910?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1306912246606693910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/haan-hai.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/1306912246606693910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/1306912246606693910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/haan-hai.html' title='Haan hai'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-4274892672110738975</id><published>2010-04-13T07:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-13T07:09:21.497+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Those two words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S8PK6uV92qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cfxwj-G2Zo8/s1600/sapling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S8PK6uV92qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cfxwj-G2Zo8/s320/sapling.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those two words.&lt;br /&gt;Those sweetest two words.&lt;br /&gt;Those lovely two words.&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day I will hear them again.&lt;br /&gt;The only reason for writing this post is that I would love to hear those two words from you.&lt;br /&gt;It's my b'day today. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-4274892672110738975?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4274892672110738975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/those-two-words.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4274892672110738975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4274892672110738975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/those-two-words.html' title='Those two words'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S8PK6uV92qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cfxwj-G2Zo8/s72-c/sapling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-9038896222603619930</id><published>2010-03-12T07:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:31:02.609+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidya'/><title type='text'>Some Gyan from Vidya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S5md971f7DI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0xx66WQXbu0/s1600-h/vidya1balan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S5md971f7DI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0xx66WQXbu0/s320/vidya1balan.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times we are afraid to do things which are good to us just because what others would say. I came across this piece of article by Vidya Balan on Women's day issue of TimesLife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very young when I heard this story. It was as much a source of inspiration then as it is now. The story is about the frog. He, along with many other animals , was trying to make it to the top of the well. While he took one step at a time, he realised there were animals below him who told him that he shouldn’t&amp;nbsp; try and that he would slip and fall and never make it. There were animals at the top who told him to give up because it was useless and that he would eventually fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? The frog made it to the top! Everyone was shocked. The animals asked him, "How did you manage this difficult feat?" They got no answer. They asked him repeatedly until they realised that the frog was deaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I guess sometimes it is in our best interest to be intentionally deaf. What do you say?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-9038896222603619930?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9038896222603619930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-gyan-from-vidya.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/9038896222603619930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/9038896222603619930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-gyan-from-vidya.html' title='Some Gyan from Vidya'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S5md971f7DI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0xx66WQXbu0/s72-c/vidya1balan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-2637428031162773427</id><published>2010-02-21T09:06:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-21T09:07:36.009+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sri Sri'/><title type='text'>Do you feel life is miserable?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8dOndmvCYdQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8dOndmvCYdQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-2637428031162773427?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2637428031162773427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-feel-life-is-miserable.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/2637428031162773427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/2637428031162773427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-feel-life-is-miserable.html' title='Do you feel life is miserable?'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-8873052221038736374</id><published>2010-02-13T11:43:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-13T11:55:35.957+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sri Sri'/><title type='text'>Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S3ZA4Qj4khI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0lcCsBAk3Hw/s1600-h/cry-baby.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S3ZA4Qj4khI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0lcCsBAk3Hw/s320/cry-baby.png" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading &lt;a href="http://bestofsrisri.blogspot.com/2010/02/lord-shivas-day.html"&gt;article on Shivaratri&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; by &lt;a href="http://srisri.org/"&gt;Sri Sri&lt;/a&gt; and then this one line struck me. "Be grateful for the happiness which leads to growth, and also for sadness which gives depth to life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being grateful for happiness is alright, but being grateful for sadness? How can or rather why should we be grateful for sadness? Those of you who have just come out of sadness or are going through it, would be in better position to understand my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Valentine's Day. I assume few of you might have gone through sadness due to heart-break, break-up, absence of a lover or other heart related issues. Do you think the sadness you went through has given depth to your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are free to answer it even if you never had any heart related issues, though I doubt you never had any! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-8873052221038736374?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8873052221038736374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/sadness.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/8873052221038736374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/8873052221038736374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/sadness.html' title='Sadness'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/S3ZA4Qj4khI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0lcCsBAk3Hw/s72-c/cry-baby.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-5129723437251933493</id><published>2009-12-20T07:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-20T08:00:07.763+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avatar'/><title type='text'>I See You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sy2JGGAnCmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8Witc0mpOr0/s1600-h/avatar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sy2JGGAnCmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8Witc0mpOr0/s400/avatar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, "I See You" means more than just mere seeing in Na'vi langauge.&amp;nbsp; By the way, the Na'vi are inhabitants of Pandora. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this movie "Avatar" yesterday and am totally blown up by it! It is one of the best movies I have seen till date. I had totally gone into the movie, though it was 2D. I will surely watch it's 3D version, if I got the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie has got a superb story, and the breakthrough technology is nicely used to present the beautiful masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some movies have a soul. This is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Do watch it, if not in 3D than atleast on a very big screen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-5129723437251933493?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5129723437251933493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-see-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5129723437251933493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5129723437251933493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-see-you.html' title='I See You'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sy2JGGAnCmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8Witc0mpOr0/s72-c/avatar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-4734996154977690616</id><published>2009-12-07T07:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-11T07:09:03.084+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks'/><title type='text'>Thanks to VV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sxxg48CPqeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0q23IVloQxo/s1600-h/old_blog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sxxg48CPqeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0q23IVloQxo/s320/old_blog.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to VV, my blog got a new look! :) Here is how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday evening as I was surfing through blogs, I came across this blog whose template I noticed has been changed. I didn't feel the new template was a good one and put a comment on that blog regarding the same. In reply I was asked if I could help in renovation of that blog. Long ago, I had bookmarked few sites where good templates could be found. And I was to find one for my blog in future from these sites. So, I emailed this list to VV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, let me also find a good template, enough of postponding. After spending few minutes, I got a nice template. It had a very pleasing header picture. But I did't like its body. So spend next few minutes to modify that. Later on I realised it was futile to do so and decided to modify my old minimal template by myself! :) And the end result is what you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks VV. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: The photo is of my blog's old looks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-4734996154977690616?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4734996154977690616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-to-vv.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4734996154977690616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4734996154977690616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-to-vv.html' title='Thanks to VV'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sxxg48CPqeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0q23IVloQxo/s72-c/old_blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-5015511690771669753</id><published>2009-12-01T10:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:46:33.904+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wish'/><title type='text'>What's your wish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SxSd1yB9clI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5sSN8rA4akg/s1600/aladdin-genie-lamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SxSd1yB9clI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5sSN8rA4akg/s1600/aladdin-genie-lamp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Aladin last night, and came to think of wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us have some wishes, and even if they are many, we would like to believe they are just a few! :) In the past as well, you must have had them. Some of them got fulfilled and made you happy. Though, the joy might have lasted for few hours or so. Some of them didn't get fulfill and you were sad. But after sometime (may be years), you realised it was good, infact very good that they didn't get fulfill and that made you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though, we have been having so many wishes, so different from eachother, since the time we got to know to wish, isn't there something common in all of them? Are we in search of something? Is our each wish an attempt to get that something? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not able to figure out that! Can you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-5015511690771669753?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5015511690771669753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-your-wish.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5015511690771669753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5015511690771669753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-your-wish.html' title='What&apos;s your wish?'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SxSd1yB9clI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5sSN8rA4akg/s72-c/aladdin-genie-lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-805613178312518408</id><published>2009-11-24T09:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:48:31.903+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President'/><title type='text'>The President is coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SwtgfO7PEUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cTCf12B4YM8/s1600/india-National-Security-Guard-NSG-commandos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SwtgfO7PEUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cTCf12B4YM8/s320/india-National-Security-Guard-NSG-commandos.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roads are more darker. The dividers more brighter. Men in uniform at every corner and non-corner. Gates closed. Routes diverted. Parking shifted. Being requested to show ID card. Campus under intense scanning and surveillance. We are thrilled. The President is coming to my workplace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-805613178312518408?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/805613178312518408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/president-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/805613178312518408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/805613178312518408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/president-is-coming.html' title='The President is coming'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SwtgfO7PEUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cTCf12B4YM8/s72-c/india-National-Security-Guard-NSG-commandos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-6044393264014269257</id><published>2009-11-23T12:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:49:04.396+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waka'/><title type='text'>Waka Waka Poem</title><content type='html'>Came across this on internet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the poem itself (there are many versions, this is just one):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;gt; ! * ' ' #&lt;br /&gt;^ " ` $ $ -&lt;br /&gt;! * = @ $ _&lt;br /&gt;% * &amp;lt;&amp;gt; ~ # 4&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; [ ] . . /&lt;br /&gt;| { , , system halted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;In English, this reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;waka waka bang splat tick tick hash&lt;br /&gt;caret quote back-tick dollar dollar dash&lt;br /&gt;bang splat equal at dollar under-score&lt;br /&gt;percent splat waka waka tilda number four&lt;br /&gt;ampersand bracket bracket dot dot slash&lt;br /&gt;vertical-bar curly-bracket comma comma crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-6044393264014269257?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6044393264014269257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/waka-waka-poem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6044393264014269257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6044393264014269257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/waka-waka-poem.html' title='Waka Waka Poem'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-5967915893661210460</id><published>2009-11-07T19:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:49:48.440+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snaps'/><title type='text'>Few snaps</title><content type='html'>Here are few snaps I clicked few minutes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV1N6dMoiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Bh4Ac_MwO3s/s1600-h/Photo0779.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV1N6dMoiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Bh4Ac_MwO3s/s400/Photo0779.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV2dVTJ90I/AAAAAAAAAEo/xMpMbKgDJ-o/s1600-h/Photo0780.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV2dVTJ90I/AAAAAAAAAEo/xMpMbKgDJ-o/s400/Photo0780.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV3qyjjKKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/daPT7piPVtI/s1600-h/Photo0781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV3qyjjKKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/daPT7piPVtI/s400/Photo0781.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-5967915893661210460?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5967915893661210460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/few-snaps.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5967915893661210460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/5967915893661210460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/few-snaps.html' title='Few snaps'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SvV1N6dMoiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Bh4Ac_MwO3s/s72-c/Photo0779.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-4073572997750216232</id><published>2009-11-05T10:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:10:18.995+05:30</updated><title type='text'>It happens.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday evening, while I had gone to market with Y, felt hungry. So, thought of going to a newly opened restuarant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered Aloo chaat + Vegetable cheese sandwich + Chicoo shake. And I tell you that was the most horrible combination I have ever had. While the sandwich was still to come, I felt no space to have more!&lt;br /&gt;While the individual items were good to taste, together they were too heavy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, had to take the sandwich home! :P&lt;br /&gt;And I was telling Y, hope the sandwich don't get sandwiched in my bag!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-4073572997750216232?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4073572997750216232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-happens.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4073572997750216232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4073572997750216232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-happens.html' title='It happens.'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-4844705501691001402</id><published>2009-10-15T23:07:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:50:20.202+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Kuch tho hua hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Std7SA845zI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nfMnk2SlMk0/s1600-h/book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Std7SA845zI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nfMnk2SlMk0/s320/book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before reading this, you may consider reading &lt;a href="http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-morning-excitement.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kuch tho hua hai, kuch ho gaya hai..." is one of my favourite songs.&lt;br /&gt;There are times when kuch happens and makes you joyful, and after sometime the same kuch turns bitter and gives you pain. You must have come across many such experiences in your life.&lt;br /&gt;But Sage Narada speaks of one such kuch, which he says is devoid of any such side-effects and which grow moment by moment.&lt;br /&gt;The "IT" I had wrote about in my previous post is "Narada Bhakti Sutra",aphorisms about Love, inwhich Sage Narada talks about this kuch in detail. And the kuch is "Divine Love".&lt;br /&gt;You may consider listening to &lt;a href="http://www.srisri.org/"&gt;Sri Sri&lt;/a&gt;'s commentry on NBS. It's witty, beautiful and sacred.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, after listening to it, you may suddenly find yourself in THE intoxication state singing, "Kuch tho ....". :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-4844705501691001402?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4844705501691001402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/kuch-tho-hua-hai.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4844705501691001402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4844705501691001402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/kuch-tho-hua-hai.html' title='Kuch tho hua hai'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Std7SA845zI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nfMnk2SlMk0/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-3228928038981123157</id><published>2009-09-23T22:05:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:40:37.053+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mission Navaratri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SrpNrKbNjSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NXC-BQunFTQ/s1600-h/VM_night.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SrpNrKbNjSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NXC-BQunFTQ/s320/VM_night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 1 (Mummy) : Completed&lt;br /&gt;Level 2 (Pappa) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Completed&lt;br /&gt;Level 3 (Boss)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Completed&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tickets&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Confirmed&lt;br /&gt;My first ever kurta : Bought&amp;nbsp; (inspired by &lt;a href="http://bawandinesh.name/"&gt;BnD&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Packing&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Pending&lt;br /&gt;Depature&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : 24 Sept (tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;Feeling &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Lucky :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-3228928038981123157?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3228928038981123157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/mission-navaratri.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/3228928038981123157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/3228928038981123157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/mission-navaratri.html' title='Mission Navaratri'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SrpNrKbNjSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NXC-BQunFTQ/s72-c/VM_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-6514265796129670300</id><published>2009-09-15T09:44:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:51:43.966+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Monday morning &amp; Excitement</title><content type='html'>I know Monday morning and excitement is a very difficult combo, almost impossible. You may ask, what on Earth are you so excited about on a monday morning? Is there no office today, or is your boss not there today? No. Your b'day? No. First date? Nopes! :) Then what is IT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I am going to attend something very special.&lt;br /&gt;If you are one of those DDLJ fans, you will love IT.&lt;br /&gt;If you love ice-cream, chocolate, pani-puri and/or gulam-jamun, you will love IT.&lt;br /&gt;If you are one of those who like to make their feet wet in sea/river water, take a view from top of hills, smell flowers and/or click snaps of butterflies, you will ...&lt;br /&gt;If you have a GF or BF, you will ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, if you have ever loved anyone or anything in your life, you will love IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is your chance to guess what IT can be! :)&lt;br /&gt;Do comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-6514265796129670300?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6514265796129670300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-morning-excitement.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6514265796129670300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6514265796129670300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-morning-excitement.html' title='Monday morning &amp; Excitement'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-8092529300744555976</id><published>2009-09-05T12:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:00:36.744+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sri Sri'/><title type='text'>What do you do when..</title><content type='html'>What do you do when&lt;br /&gt;Few sentences from a mouth&lt;br /&gt;And you have started doubting your intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when&lt;br /&gt;You are made to feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;And you still don't know&lt;br /&gt;What was your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when&lt;br /&gt;A question is to come towards you&lt;br /&gt;And you still haven't got answer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when&lt;br /&gt;You are planning to clean up the mess&lt;br /&gt;And more mess is added to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender.&lt;br /&gt;I surrender all my miseries to &lt;a href="http://srisri.org/"&gt;Him&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I was in hurry to write down this poem while in this state, since this state won't last for a long. Kya kare, it's being raining Grace on me, na! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-8092529300744555976?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8092529300744555976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-do-you-do-when.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/8092529300744555976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/8092529300744555976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-do-you-do-when.html' title='What do you do when..'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-6713646440995724186</id><published>2009-09-03T20:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:24:35.444+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ganesha's visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A ritual to be performed by newly wed women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_PKyUqCWI/AAAAAAAAADY/vMbHiCAs6cs/s1600-h/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_PKyUqCWI/AAAAAAAAADY/vMbHiCAs6cs/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_PwJJlTtI/AAAAAAAAADg/fAFceHFUIlw/s1600-h/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_PwJJlTtI/AAAAAAAAADg/fAFceHFUIlw/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool na?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at my grandfather's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_Q8ZRutJI/AAAAAAAAADo/QqlOqLTezb4/s1600-h/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_Q8ZRutJI/AAAAAAAAADo/QqlOqLTezb4/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Maatoryi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fruits are kept hanging, and are plucked on the last day after the aarti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-6713646440995724186?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6713646440995724186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/ganeshas-visit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6713646440995724186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6713646440995724186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/ganeshas-visit.html' title='Ganesha&apos;s visit'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sp_OheZK9qI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3YCEqdGNwy0/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-3880383446067463595</id><published>2009-08-29T10:56:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:53:38.775+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>IDK</title><content type='html'>I don't know how, but I fell.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when, but I fell.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I want, but I have fallen.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I will get, but I have fallen.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is to happen, but I have fallen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am in love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-3880383446067463595?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3880383446067463595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/idk.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/3880383446067463595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/3880383446067463595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/idk.html' title='IDK'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-2687626065857461815</id><published>2009-08-25T11:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-25T11:54:16.525+05:30</updated><title type='text'>On being sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SpN-9ZD_LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KhIodxAr2fU/s1600-h/modak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SpN-9ZD_LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KhIodxAr2fU/s320/modak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday night, VJ asked me "did you have food?". I said "No, don't feel like having. Had so many sweets today!". On this VJ said, "By having too much of sweet, we have become too much of sweet".&lt;br /&gt;So sweeet, na? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you all a very sweetful Ganesh Chathurti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Here VJ is NOT a performance artist who introduces and plays videos but one who makes us perform. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-2687626065857461815?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2687626065857461815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-being-sweet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/2687626065857461815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/2687626065857461815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-being-sweet.html' title='On being sweet'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SpN-9ZD_LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KhIodxAr2fU/s72-c/modak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-3736059333929062293</id><published>2009-08-20T06:37:00.026+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:09:10.923+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YESplus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Yogi bear turns 26</title><content type='html'>In utter choas and uncertainty, the &lt;a href="http://waye.themarch.in/Yes1.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;ES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gang gave a surprise birthday party to Yogesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Soyp8tn4UnI/AAAAAAAAACI/-5Py6IUekTw/s1600-h/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371855316050268786" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Soyp8tn4UnI/AAAAAAAAACI/-5Py6IUekTw/s320/1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 316px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoynH9q3H9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/9RuPKhROaTc/s1600-h/Photo0551.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371852210801418194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoynH9q3H9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/9RuPKhROaTc/s320/Photo0551.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoyrMtTl_XI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XXeZysOV-Js/s1600-h/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371856690354716018" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoyrMtTl_XI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XXeZysOV-Js/s320/3.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 217px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;After some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoytCqXSHII/AAAAAAAAACY/Lk2hfCJ-w8M/s1600-h/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371858716789447810" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoytCqXSHII/AAAAAAAAACY/Lk2hfCJ-w8M/s320/4.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 303px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #996633;"&gt;The happiest person on that day, his mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoyzEGPpMeI/AAAAAAAAACg/c0LdZ7smOCA/s1600-h/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371865338523234786" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoyzEGPpMeI/AAAAAAAAACg/c0LdZ7smOCA/s320/5.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;Naashta-paani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoyzzjAEnwI/AAAAAAAAACo/7QggPho8vAU/s1600-h/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371866153696403202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SoyzzjAEnwI/AAAAAAAAACo/7QggPho8vAU/s320/6.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 188px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;The Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Soy3zKqxC8I/AAAAAAAAACw/SQyDqedBnc0/s1600-h/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371870545211100098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Soy3zKqxC8I/AAAAAAAAACw/SQyDqedBnc0/s320/7.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 309px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663333;"&gt;Oh, we had Grace with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What would be better place to give him surprise than his home! So, we thought to reach his place before him and give him a shock. But we had no plans to delay him from coming home so that  he don't reach before us. It was our greatest concern. To our great relief, he had extra work at office on that day and hence our plan attained success.&lt;br /&gt;The unexpected arrival of rain added the extra element of fun. Krupa and Devendra enjoyed shopping for vegetables while it was pouring. Later both of them along with Gaurish helped Yogesh's mother and sister in cooking. While in the evening me and Adithya got wet while traveling. No option! But we enjoyed each and every drop of the rain. On any other day, I would have complained.&lt;br /&gt;Where Santosh is there, satisfaction is there. So, all of us were satisfied with the proceedings. Oh, we gifted him goggles, the one he is wearing in 3rd snap. And that's Pankaj along with him. Any guesses what they are looking to? Yogesh (other one) and Pradhyum, were among the ones to shout loudly when Yogesh entered. And ya, Paresh made the guest appearance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way things fell in place all by themselves is beyond my imagination. All I can say is, it was just pure Grace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.srisri.org/"&gt;Sri Sri&lt;/a&gt; says, "&lt;i&gt;When you follow fun&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;misery follows you&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;When you follow&lt;/i&gt; Knowledge, &lt;i&gt;fun follows you&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-3736059333929062293?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3736059333929062293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/yogi-bear-turns-26.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/3736059333929062293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/3736059333929062293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/yogi-bear-turns-26.html' title='Yogi bear turns 26'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Soyp8tn4UnI/AAAAAAAAACI/-5Py6IUekTw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-6650893637428709256</id><published>2009-08-19T10:12:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:51:06.838+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret'/><title type='text'>A Simple Secret</title><content type='html'>Here is a nice poem by  &lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://allpoetry.com/Ronberge"&gt;Ronberge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Simple Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned inside me&lt;br /&gt;Is a secret&lt;br /&gt;Buried so deep&lt;br /&gt;No one will see.&lt;br /&gt;It's a simple secret really.&lt;br /&gt;It helps me through&lt;br /&gt;The best and worse&lt;br /&gt;Life can be.&lt;br /&gt;My secret?&lt;br /&gt;I think of you&lt;br /&gt;And the rest is easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-6650893637428709256?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6650893637428709256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-secret.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6650893637428709256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/6650893637428709256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-secret.html' title='A Simple Secret'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5173154221220249821.post-4148480783645622131</id><published>2009-08-08T20:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-08T21:23:38.063+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Salutations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sn2W8VTg94I/AAAAAAAAABo/Vx3emFHaC8E/s1600-h/ganesha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sn2W8VTg94I/AAAAAAAAABo/Vx3emFHaC8E/s320/ganesha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367612294150813570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Vakra Tund Maha Kaay Surya Koti Samahprabhaa&lt;br /&gt;Nirvighnam Kurumaydeva Sarvakaaryeshu Sarvada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salutations to the supreme Lord Ganesha, whose curved trunk (vakra-tund) and massive body (maha-kaay) shines like a million suns (surya-koti) and who showers his blessings on everyone (samah-prabhaa). Oh my lord of lords Ganesha (kurumay-deva), kindly remove all obstacles (nir-vighnam) from all my activities and endeavors (sarva-kaaryeshu), forever (sarvada).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5173154221220249821-4148480783645622131?l=nandsnyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4148480783645622131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/vakra-tund-maha-kaay-surya-koti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4148480783645622131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5173154221220249821/posts/default/4148480783645622131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandsnyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/vakra-tund-maha-kaay-surya-koti.html' title='Salutations'/><author><name>nands</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04572650066195506160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/SXFzcw0gXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/sDIuMAfZLJ8/S220/abc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNEDESAzJsI/Sn2W8VTg94I/AAAAAAAAABo/Vx3emFHaC8E/s72-c/ganesha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
