<?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-32686974</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:31:23.647+05:30</updated><category term='Quote'/><category term='dream'/><category term='nature'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='Food for thought'/><category term='My Poetry'/><category term='Bible'/><title type='text'>Right to Write !</title><subtitle type='html'>Expressions of my random thoughts, feelings, opinion, inferences... about nature, events, people, society, myself...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link 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type='text'>Ek Soch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;आँखें नम हो जाती है, कोई आएगा,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;आंसूं बहते रहते है, कब आएगा!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;आँखों मैं बहुत&amp;nbsp;नींद है, सो जायेगा,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;दिल में बहुत&amp;nbsp;प्यार है, खो जायेगा!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;आँखें रूठ जाती है, राह कब तक देखोगे,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;भुलाना आसान नहीं है, बहुत याद आओगे!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;समय बहुत कम है, कोई रूठ जाएगा,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;वक्त को मनाना है, कोई गीत गायेजा!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;कुछ बातें कही जाती है, कौन सुनाएगा,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;कुछ अनकही रह जाती है, दिल सोचेगा!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2010/03/ek-soch.html' title='Ek Soch!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-5081431321881898651</id><published>2009-11-28T02:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-28T02:00:59.991+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gossip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Where there is no wood, the fire goes out; and where there is no talebearer, strife ceases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;—Proverbs 26:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gossip: baseless, untrue assumptions that create misunderstanding between relations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Romour is its next stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It may hurt someone's sentiments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lets ignore gossip and have a gossip-free life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(Gossip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; originates from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Old English - Godsibb,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;meaning 'Godparents').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/32686974-5081431321881898651?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/5081431321881898651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=5081431321881898651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/5081431321881898651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/5081431321881898651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/11/gossip.html' title='Gossip'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-8953679802883580374</id><published>2009-09-25T01:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:07:14.941+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I like and I don't like:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like to the taste of melting cheese on my tomato cheese toast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like the&amp;nbsp;pineapple&amp;nbsp;crochet designs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like to feed tomatoes and apples to my son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't like to peel onion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like the smell while roasting onions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like to listen to soft songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't like noisy songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like to talk over phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't like light while am sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I like blue colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-8953679802883580374?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/8953679802883580374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=8953679802883580374' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/8953679802883580374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/8953679802883580374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-like-and-i-dont-like.html' title='I like and I don&apos;t like:'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-6109707714872377921</id><published>2009-09-23T18:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:03:24.787+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>Naa Jaane...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ना जाने कहाँ पर मिले थे वो हमें,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ना जाने कहाँ&amp;nbsp;से शुरू हुई वो बातें,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ना जाने कहाँ पर ले गई वो शामें हमें,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ना जाने कहाँ तक छोड़ आएंगे ये&amp;nbsp;बातें हमें ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-1035073846914795896</id><published>2009-09-19T17:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:15:53.679+05:30</updated><title type='text'>KHAMAJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I heard a song. I liked it. I din't know the details of the song. One fine morning I heard it on the radio, and that made my day. This was the song, 'Khamaj' (Band - Fuzon), also played in the movie 'Hyderabad Blues -2'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saawan mein to jaaye piharwaa mann mera ghabraaye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aiso gaye pardes piya tum chain hamein nahin aawe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mora saiyaan mose bole naa ||&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Main laakh jatan karoo haar rahi, main laakh jatan karoo haar rahi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mora saiyaan mose bole naa ||&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tu jo nahin to aise piya hum jaise soona aanganaa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nain tihari raah nihaare nainann ko tarsaao naa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mora saiyaan mose bole naa ||&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pyar tumhe kitna karte hain tum na samajh nahi paaoge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jab hum naa honge to piharwa bolo kya tab aaoge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mora saiyaan mose bole naa ||&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-1035073846914795896?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/1035073846914795896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=1035073846914795896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/1035073846914795896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/1035073846914795896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/09/khamaj.html' title='KHAMAJ'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-3199562815679799454</id><published>2009-09-15T11:49:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-15T11:58:34.549+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>ATLEAST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mala kaltiye tujya manaachi tadphad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;maaze brain band kelai mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and have lost the key!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bolaiche mhante tujhyashi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;still trust our telepathic waves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Olakh ahe apuli eka dashakaachi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;yet we don't know what happened to us yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kahitari karayachi garaj ahe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kai te kalat nahi ase pan naahi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tu mhantes tar atleast bhetuya tari!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-3199562815679799454?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/3199562815679799454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=3199562815679799454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/3199562815679799454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/3199562815679799454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/09/atleast.html' title='ATLEAST!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-1554501217484229229</id><published>2009-09-05T12:53:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-05T13:15:49.876+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food for thought'/><title type='text'>10% of Brain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;Why humans use only 10% of their brain? The social system doesn't allow us to do so. We are consciously and unconsciously rigorously trained to think and act in the social framework with innumerable unwritten rules and regulations. Therefore, if we use our brain, I guess  the social system will collapse or rather I would like to think so!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-1554501217484229229?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/1554501217484229229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=1554501217484229229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/1554501217484229229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/1554501217484229229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-of-brain.html' title='10% of Brain!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-4692661822852837393</id><published>2009-08-23T07:54:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:40:04.109+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><title type='text'>Papaya 'Star'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNejTKlWTB0/SpCqHfUlB_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/BPKUd95HSCs/s1600-h/Guess+the+Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNejTKlWTB0/SpCqHfUlB_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/BPKUd95HSCs/s320/Guess+the+Image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372981401096620018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mouth watering 'Papaya Star' captured by Sony W595.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; My brains stopped me from eating this papaya. Because my brains couldn't wait to save it as a memory for the human kind!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had opted for microbiology to gratify the needs of my visual sensations through the microscopic images of the amazing creations on this earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-4692661822852837393?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/4692661822852837393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=4692661822852837393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/4692661822852837393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/4692661822852837393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/08/papaya-star.html' title='Papaya &apos;Star&apos;'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNejTKlWTB0/SpCqHfUlB_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/BPKUd95HSCs/s72-c/Guess+the+Image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-6517561124805411713</id><published>2009-02-03T14:20:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-15T11:59:44.242+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Being mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hmmm... writing about 'being mom' is too less than 'BEING' one! My sweet little bundle of joy, Jeremy, keeps me on my toes 24/7. Day night am busy in doing something for and something with him. For eg. I would be cooking food, feeding him, washing his clothes (putting them for drying takes more energy!), playing with him, showing him different things in the house etc.... and all this reminds me of the famous lines by Robert Frost -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"The woods are lovely, dark and deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But I have promises to keep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And miles to go before I sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And miles to go before I sleep."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And these are just few things  about being a mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I would be writing more about this sometime later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-6517561124805411713?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/6517561124805411713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=6517561124805411713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/6517561124805411713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/6517561124805411713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/02/being-mom.html' title='Being mom...'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-4054921276562507447</id><published>2009-01-22T10:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:33:45.731+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><title type='text'>A TIME FOR EVERYTHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My 'all time favorite', verses from the book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"There is a time for everything,&lt;br /&gt;     and a season for every activity under heaven: &lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-17362" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a time to be born and a time to die,&lt;br /&gt;     a time to plant and a time to uproot, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-17363" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a time to kill and a time to heal,&lt;br /&gt;     a time to tear down and a time to build, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-17364" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a time to weep and a time to laugh,&lt;br /&gt;     a time to mourn and a time to dance, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-17365" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,&lt;br /&gt;     a time to embrace and a time to refrain, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-17366" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a time to search and a time to give up,&lt;br /&gt;     a time to keep and a time to throw away, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-17367" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a time to tear and a time to mend,&lt;br /&gt;     a time to be silent and a time to speak, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-17368" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a time to love and a time to hate,&lt;br /&gt;     a time for war and a time for peace."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ecclesiastes 3: 1-8 (NIV)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-4054921276562507447?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/4054921276562507447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=4054921276562507447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/4054921276562507447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/4054921276562507447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-for-everything.html' title='A TIME FOR EVERYTHING'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-1549007845623733009</id><published>2008-02-28T11:33:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:37:44.409+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Thinking ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A great many people think they are thinking when they are really rearranging their prejudices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/32941.html"&gt;William James&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds so real! We often say and hear others say, ' I will think about it', 'am thinking...' etc. And we ignore and neglect others.&lt;br /&gt;We do not want to accept what others say.&lt;br /&gt;We are fooling ourselves so much so that we neglect ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;We blame others unnecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, we become prejudiced. And we remain so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-1549007845623733009?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/1549007845623733009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=1549007845623733009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/1549007845623733009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/1549007845623733009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2008/02/thinking.html' title='Thinking ???'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-7764608090320994940</id><published>2008-02-15T13:46:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-25T08:44:01.580+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>" जगावेगळं "</title><content type='html'>तू येतेस&lt;br /&gt;स्वतःहाचे 'मधुर' मन न वइसरता आणतेस&lt;br /&gt;वन रुपी मनाचे द्वार&lt;br /&gt;आमच्या भ्रमणासाठी खुले करतेस&lt;br /&gt;असा हा तुझा मनमोकळा स्वभाव &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;व अशी ही तुझी वृत्ती&lt;br /&gt;मनातलं सगळं व्यक्त करायला भाग पाडतं&lt;br /&gt;कदिचत ह्यालाच जगं  "मैत्री" म्हणत असावं&lt;br /&gt;नातं 'मधुर' तर आहेच&lt;br /&gt;पण खरं सांगू तुला...&lt;br /&gt;आपलं नातंच "&lt;span&gt;जगावेगळं&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;आहे!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-7764608090320994940?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/7764608090320994940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=7764608090320994940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/7764608090320994940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/7764608090320994940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='&quot; जगावेगळं &quot;'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-253140614670784010</id><published>2008-02-10T11:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:29:08.442+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Adamant ideas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The difficulty lies, not in the new ideas, but in escaping from the old ones, which ramify, for those brought up as most of us have been, into every corner of our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-John Maynard Keynes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[The General Theory of Employment, Interest and Money (13 December 1935)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-253140614670784010?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/253140614670784010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=253140614670784010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/253140614670784010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/253140614670784010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2008/02/adamant-ideas.html' title='Adamant ideas...'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-802748583027758507</id><published>2008-02-10T11:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-10T11:41:23.098+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Words ought to be a little wild for they are the assaults of thought on the unthinking."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-John Maynard Keynes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;English economist [1883 - 1946].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"... words have rhythm and words have melody."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ken Hensley.&lt;br /&gt;for more information on Ken Hensley, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ken_Hensley"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ken_Hensley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-802748583027758507?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/802748583027758507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=802748583027758507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/802748583027758507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/802748583027758507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2008/02/words.html' title='Words...'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-8216521436546698554</id><published>2007-11-21T21:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-21T21:35:56.985+05:30</updated><title type='text'>'Love Thy Neighbour'</title><content type='html'>While studying the ten commandments, I realized how 'love thy neighbour' is related to 'fellowship'. Every human has a social need and fellowship fulfills this 'need for affiliation'. But how many of us realize its importance and how do we fulfill this need? Are we selfish to attain it, at the cost of others... do we care for others' needs too... ??&lt;br /&gt;I remember Abou Ben Adhem who loved his fellow beings; a sweet poem by J L Hunt, one of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "Abou Ben Adhem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase!)&lt;br /&gt;    Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace,&lt;br /&gt;    And saw, within the moonlight in his room,&lt;br /&gt;    Making it rich, and like a lily in bloom,&lt;br /&gt;    An Angel writing in a book of gold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold,&lt;br /&gt;    And to the Presence in the room he said,&lt;br /&gt;    "What writest thou?" The Vision raised its head,&lt;br /&gt;    And with a look made of all sweet accord&lt;br /&gt;    Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so,"&lt;br /&gt;    Replied the Angel. Abou spoke more low,&lt;br /&gt;    But cheerily still; and said, "I pray thee, then,&lt;br /&gt;    Write me as one who loves his fellow men."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The Angel wrote, and vanished. The next night&lt;br /&gt;    It came again with a great wakening light,&lt;br /&gt;    And showed the names whom love of God had blessed,&lt;br /&gt;    And, lo! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    -- By James Leigh Hunt. (1784-1859)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-8216521436546698554?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/8216521436546698554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=8216521436546698554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/8216521436546698554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/8216521436546698554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-thy-neighbour.html' title='&apos;Love Thy Neighbour&apos;'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-3372057697456458067</id><published>2007-06-09T22:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:28:18.110+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Life!</title><content type='html'>At six in the morning when the alarm bell rings and I go out for a walk&lt;br /&gt;I see a flock of birds singing and shouting and starting the day!&lt;br /&gt;Nobody stops them from shouting&lt;br /&gt;Nobody binds them for studies&lt;br /&gt;Nobody stops them from roaming&lt;br /&gt;and enjoying the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were a bird&lt;br /&gt;roaming and enjoying the whole day&lt;br /&gt;shouting without studies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At six in the evening when I go out to water the plants&lt;br /&gt;I see a variety of plants dancing to the tune of the blowing wind&lt;br /&gt;Nobody stops them from dancing&lt;br /&gt;Nobody stops then from enjoying the free and desired environment&lt;br /&gt;Everybody to look after them, carefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were a plant&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the desired environment&lt;br /&gt;and dancing to the tune of the blowing breeze!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-3372057697456458067?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/3372057697456458067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=3372057697456458067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/3372057697456458067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/3372057697456458067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/06/free-life.html' title='Free Life!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-2428734824610517421</id><published>2007-03-23T20:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:44:44.784+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Relationship: Here and Now!</title><content type='html'>As Living Humans, we grow!&lt;br /&gt;We have a need to grow in a relationship,&lt;br /&gt;and maintain relationships rather than just to establish one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an Evolutionary Being, we realize it..&lt;br /&gt;somewhere on the life map..&lt;br /&gt;sometime in the life - span..&lt;br /&gt;and may that be HERE and NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-2428734824610517421?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/2428734824610517421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=2428734824610517421' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/2428734824610517421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/2428734824610517421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/03/relationship-here-and-now.html' title='Relationship: Here and Now!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-8672784794035825160</id><published>2007-03-09T00:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:30:17.938+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Sylphly speaking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;[Note: Here "Sylph" will be used with reference to 'an elemental being believed to inhabit the air!']&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;“I enjoy roaming around on mountains amongst the tiny herbs and huge trees and green grass and humming birds! Then taking rest on the stones for some time, I like to dance with the colourful leaves and brown branches, with the fresh leaves and the dry flowers. Climbing down through the rocks to the dark woods in the jungle...I feel like playing some mischief! I scare the hares with my ghostly sounds and then shake up the trees and scare away the birds! To make my way through the thick bushes and the bamboos is an exciting task. Speeding up, I reach the river side and stare at the water... splashing in the water... dancing with the water! Then I get tired! So through the plain land I wander towards the city! Oh! There are huge buildings here... and soo many vehicles! And hoards of people too! Hmm ... Some people seem to like me when I am gentle and cool...and there...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Ohh kids are a little frightened when I snore at night, is it? ... And some adults too when I go mad and just wanna run n run n run and shout and scream! And then...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  ...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Someone please conclude! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Danke!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-8672784794035825160?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/8672784794035825160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=8672784794035825160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/8672784794035825160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/8672784794035825160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/03/sylphly-speaking.html' title='Sylphly speaking...'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-2940526025584777115</id><published>2007-03-02T23:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-02T23:21:49.823+05:30</updated><title type='text'>phir wohi phoorsat!</title><content type='html'>Now a days I feel that I get so much busy in the day-to-day activities that I am not able to have a quality time with myself and specially with the significant people around! Its sad and strange that I miss them even when and while I am with them! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Gulzar's words: dil dhoondhta hai phir wohi phoorsat ke raat din...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"dil dhoondhta hai phir wohi phoorsat ke raat din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baithe rahe tassawurre jaana kiye huwe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jaadon ki narma dhoop aur aangan mein letkar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ankhon pe kheench kar tere daaman/aanchal ke saaye ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;andhen pade rahe kabhi karwat liye huwe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ya garmiyon ki raat jo poorawayiyan chale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thandi safed chadaron pe jaage der tak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taron ko dekhte rahe chhat par pade huwe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barfilee sardiyon mein kisibhi pahaad par&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vaadi mein goonjatee huyi khamoshiyan soone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anknon mein bhige bhige se lamhe liye huwe!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-2940526025584777115?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/2940526025584777115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=2940526025584777115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/2940526025584777115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/2940526025584777115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/03/phir-wohi-phoorsat.html' title='phir wohi phoorsat!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-9162792859262624448</id><published>2007-02-28T21:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:31:06.465+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poetry'/><title type='text'>... re bhau!!</title><content type='html'>Long back I had scribbled these lines on a nice sheet of paper,&lt;br /&gt;when I realized that it made a nice piece of poetry too!:)&lt;br /&gt;"...re bhau" is addressed to my brother and it refers to the period in life when we were in contact with each other only through letters and telephone!&lt;br /&gt;[Its in my mother tongue, Marathi].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuzi mazi pahilee bhet mala nahi smarat&lt;br /&gt;maatra apulya maitreecha pahila tappa visarta nahi visarat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuzyasathi patraswaroop pahila prayatna mala nahi smarat&lt;br /&gt;matra tuze patra alyawar pratyek velecha (vaglach) anand nahi visarat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu va tuze patra hyat phar antar nasave&lt;br /&gt;pan pratyaksh - apratyaksha hyat antar asatech naa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayushyat barech kahi mahatwache asate&lt;br /&gt;kai kai mahatwache he umajne - samajne(ch) mahatwache nahi kaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eka pataliwar apule marga vegale asale tari...&lt;br /&gt;veglya pataliwar aple marga ek asanar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuzi athwan nahi yet mhatale tar anartha hoel&lt;br /&gt;pan jar visaratach nahi tula tar athwayche kai !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-9162792859262624448?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/9162792859262624448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=9162792859262624448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/9162792859262624448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/9162792859262624448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/02/re-bhau.html' title='... re bhau!!'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-6854468955919058415</id><published>2007-02-22T13:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-21T22:04:50.562+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Ringing in my mind??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was walking... along a busy city road... with vehicles honking horns... and hordes of people going here and there! All kinds of shops by the road side from that of footwear to eating outlets, colourful clothes (tempting me to buy all of them!) and electronic gadgets... etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking... And then I came across a 'PQR watches'... I heard the irritating sound of an alarm clock!! I couldn't walk anymore... so stopped and peeped inside the shop that had no customers but had big and small wall clocks that appeared more of a modern design. The irritating sound was ringing... I went inside the shop and told the manager that there was an alarm clock ringing, which was probably from his shop! He looked alarmed at me, and said, "NO". I insisted that it was from his shop and that he must check at least once!  Very doubtful and reluctant however, he looked for something on his computer and answered with a surprised face, "Yes, it’s from that front corner".  He went ahead, took the pencil cells out of the clock and smiled at me! I smiled back and left the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO...but the irritating sound was still present... was it ringing in my mind? ...  ...  And alas... I woke up just to realize that my mom's alarm clock was ringing and that it was another fine morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-6854468955919058415?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/6854468955919058415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=6854468955919058415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/6854468955919058415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/6854468955919058415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/02/ringing-in-my-mind.html' title='Ringing in my mind??'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32686974.post-6002600589580135967</id><published>2007-02-20T20:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-20T20:22:43.122+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><title type='text'>Sounds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The world we are living in is a wonderful creation of God. A mysterious, yet purposeful world that includes the universal nature, flora and fauna, wild life, man and man-made elements. The sound of nature is a musical topic indeed! The sound of a water at the waterfall, raindrops, the whispering wind, the wild wind, and the thrill of a thundery night is an event to experience personally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, off course...sound of silence is invaluable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32686974-6002600589580135967?l=aparnacha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/feeds/6002600589580135967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32686974&amp;postID=6002600589580135967' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/6002600589580135967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32686974/posts/default/6002600589580135967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aparnacha.blogspot.com/2007/02/sounds.html' title='Sounds...'/><author><name>Aparna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10411797447835502907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
