<?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-15422668</id><updated>2012-01-27T10:43:41.934+05:30</updated><category term='B'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>TRUTH,  LOVE  &amp;  LITTLE  MALICE</title><subtitle type='html'>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~what  astrology.com  says  about  me  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~u possess a gift for leadership, but employed best through cooperative effort. ur means r generally gentle persuasion rather than overt displays of power. u r unconventional, idealistic, &amp;  independent &amp; extremely ambitious, possess much self confidence, but too much sensitive towards ur own feelings. u hav n exceptionally analytical and rational mind, n excellent planner, with a talent for directing &amp; managing groups of ppl.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3530199762744646088</id><published>2010-07-28T22:22:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:36:04.313+05:30</updated><title type='text'>So do I !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you love yourself then some decisions, although painful for next few moments, are worth making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; In fact define a part of life, you always wished to live after you achieve an important milestone in your journey. &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/15422668-3530199762744646088?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3530199762744646088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3530199762744646088' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3530199762744646088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3530199762744646088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-do-i.html' title='So do I !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1896487231493081087</id><published>2010-05-05T20:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:54:27.511+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cos shape is round........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sitaro ko apni aankho main rakh lo, bahut door tak ab raat he raat hogi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; bhulna mat jaana mera nam aap kyoki musafir ho tum bhe musafir hoon main bhe,&lt;br /&gt;kya pata achanak kisi din mulakat hogi !&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/15422668-1896487231493081087?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1896487231493081087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1896487231493081087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1896487231493081087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1896487231493081087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2010/05/cos-shape-is-round.html' title='Cos shape is round........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-386734236408847278</id><published>2010-01-22T06:56:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-22T07:49:29.077+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A complex web........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We never lose, what we never had. Then what ? why again and again, I find myself involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took time but scrathing my head finally I got the answer. We don't meet right person every otherday. Its a honest answer cause we can not lie person within. But life wasn't as easy, What lies between a complex web, we ppl create.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can not through it alone when person in front of you says your left is my right and vice versa. Noone thinks when we move in same direction then right or left really doesn't matter. Its simple, how will you think when you are busy in putting yourself at upper hand. Call it ego or distance, it means same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                      After no one likes to be a loser. Isn't it that we are being a loser, in real game lled life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In many cases it become worse, when a gesture to do it right, interpretated as an act of defame. Eachone among us wants a perfect telationship to be happy but we never try to know how distant we have taken ourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                       Truth is in this vacum we dont hear any other voice except our own. Those listen know the secret of a perfect relation. I have read somewhere that mistakes become milestone if you have learnt the lesson. But when comes on relationship, I see it fails. This web cant be through until both corners try it willingly. May be thats why  most of the relationships die young. It contains a critical factor called timing. Reason being amplitude which cant become strong enough to breakthrough if timing doesnt synchronice, making it a bit more critical to tryout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;           well like it not but its a color we choose to live with, after all we are the creator of our destiny.&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/15422668-386734236408847278?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/386734236408847278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=386734236408847278' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/386734236408847278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/386734236408847278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2010/01/complex-web.html' title='A complex web........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1907886508484634299</id><published>2010-01-21T02:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-21T03:22:59.938+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Turn the page</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;and you will have one more experience. Seems like the fog of the days getting condense with everyday. One thing I noticed in this fog quite opposite of basic rules. Objects become more  clearer with sunlight and after a amplitude things starts to fade a bit more with passage of time. But fog only gets condense with passage of time and it seems to be everywhere, suddnely you gotta see it no where. Scientific reason mentioned for this phenomena says settlement of dust particles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;                                                                Just like human mind, finding yourself amid flowing emotions in a direction and suddenly you feel like there is no direction. It hurted a lot initially but was right way so I started to live with saying what ever happens, happens for good. But it wasn't the case, I can ignore. Yet again it was boumd to happen. I know, we don't have control over thing but as said be the change you want to bring in the world. Obviously honesty is the 1st thing, to be taken care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Atleast you don't need to waste your time when you become center. There is nothing unusal in being numb for moments and respect you have within, called conspiracy. Perception could be taken negative but if you have fact in front of you then it simply called as plan. This is state, pain literally tells that you are alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;                                                      We can accept our mistake, we can also help some look out of the perimeter. But we need will to know. I have realised a man's biggest enemy lies within. Anger is a state when decision are made already and efforts are to allign them any how. word called anyhow literally means anyhow. After all we do mistakes till we live then why do we feel shame in leaving the beast. May be its what we call colour of life. I'd be last person on earth to boaist about my achieve ments. Of course there is proud but thats just a catalyst. Everybody knows own competency and its for yourself only then still its nothing to brag about. But there are issues those can provoke any one yes anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;                                                                   Under skin, every body has something to justify self then what to do?  Here I gotta learn what do we mean when we say adjustment. Biggest proof for the statement is nowhere away but very much close to us and its this world. You can devide whole world in every individual characteristics. How many no? Well cant count yet our world moves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;If we synchronise all those parts together then no doubt it would be called a better place to live but unfortunately we cant because even if you put yourself lower, it might not provoke to behave same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;                   Then what? Life is a journey not a destination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So question is we hurt till we think we have lost something lovable but isn't it that lovable something also lost a lovely heart too ? Well there is no loss if we have no attachment but again isn't it a useless life when you exist but not alive. While god gave you opportunity to feel the pleasure and joys around by exchanging sweetest gift of smile of a cute kid, you just made happy by offering a vanilla.   &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/15422668-1907886508484634299?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1907886508484634299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1907886508484634299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1907886508484634299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1907886508484634299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2010/01/turn-page.html' title='Turn the page'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3107113924288770223</id><published>2009-12-28T01:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:03:45.724+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SzfEmnvzw_I/AAAAAAAAARk/l1MBgRqU7Dk/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SzfEmnvzw_I/AAAAAAAAARk/l1MBgRqU7Dk/s400/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420016844347261938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's birthday, well is it like that older by one more year or wiser by one more year? I think it's all about how do you look at it. rite ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3107113924288770223?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3107113924288770223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3107113924288770223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3107113924288770223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3107113924288770223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SzfEmnvzw_I/AAAAAAAAARk/l1MBgRqU7Dk/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-874242783097109028</id><published>2009-06-24T11:48:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:17:22.812+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Aarambh Hai Prachand,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SkHJSE-sLOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LrLsU2qk5DE/s1600-h/65wyud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SkHJSE-sLOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LrLsU2qk5DE/s400/65wyud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350779144704371938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मस्तकों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झुंड&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;घडी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गुहारदो&lt;/span&gt; |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;(&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मस्तकों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झुंड&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;घडी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गुहार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;धनुष&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उतार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;(&lt;span&gt;मन्न&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;करे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्राण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दे&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;जो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मन्न&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;करे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्राण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ले&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;वही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तोह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सर्वशक्तिमान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; )           - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;कृष्ण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पुकार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ये&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भागवत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;युद्ध&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तोह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वीर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रमाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;कौरवो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भीड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पांडवो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नीड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;जो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सका&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वोह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तोह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;महान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;जीत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हवास&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नहीं&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;किसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वश&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नहीं&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;क्या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जिंदगी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ठोकरों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;मौत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;अंत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नहीं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तोह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मौत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;से&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;क्यों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;डरे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ये&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जाके&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आसमान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दहाड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मस्तकों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झुंड&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ज़ंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;घडी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गुहार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शान&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दान&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;धनुष&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उतार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;(&lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दया&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भाव&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शौर्य&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चुनाव&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वोह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;घांव&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;यह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सोच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लो&lt;/span&gt;) -2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पुरे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भाल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पर&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;जला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;रहे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;विजय&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लाल&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;लाल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ये&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गुलाल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सोच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लो&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;रंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केसरी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मृदंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केसरी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;केसरी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ताल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;यह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सोच&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;जिस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कवी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कल्पना&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जिंदगी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रेम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गीत&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;उस&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कवी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;को&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नकार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;भीगती&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नसों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;फूलती&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;रगों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लपट&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बखार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बोल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मस्तकों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;झुंड&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ज़ंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;घडी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तुम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गुहार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शान&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;या&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दान&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आज&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;धनुष&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बाण&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उतार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;आरम्भ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;प्रचंड&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aarambh Hai Prachand,Bole Mastako Ke Jhund&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Jung Ki Ghadi Ki Tum Guhar Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aan Baan Shaan Ya Ki Jaan Ka Ho Daan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aaj Ek Dhanush Ke Baarn Pe Utaar Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aarambh Hai Prachand,Bole Mastako Ke Jhund&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Jung Ki Ghadi Ki Tum Guhar Do&lt;br /&gt;Aan Baan Shaan Ya Ki Jaan Ka Ho Daan&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Ek Dhanush Ke Baarn Pe Utaar Do&lt;br /&gt;Aarambh Hai Prachand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mann Kare So Praan De, Jo Mann Kare So Praan Le&lt;br /&gt;Wahi To Ek Sarv Shaktimaan Hai&lt;br /&gt;Ishr Ki Pukaar Hai Yeh Bhagwat Ka Saar Hai&lt;br /&gt;Ki Yudh Hi To Veer Ka Pramaan Hai&lt;br /&gt;Kauravo Ki Bheed Ho Ya Pandavo Ka Neer Ho&lt;br /&gt;Jo Lad Saka Hai Wo Hi To Mahaan Hai&lt;br /&gt;Jeet Ki Hawas Nahi, Kisi Pe Koi Vash Nahi&lt;br /&gt;Kya Zindagi Hai Thokaro Pe Maar Do&lt;br /&gt;Maut Anth Hai Nahi To Maut Se Bhi Kyu Dare?&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Jaake Aasmaan Mein Dahaad Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aarambh Hai Prachand, Bole Mastako Ke Jhund&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Jung Ki Ghadi Ki Tum Guhar Do&lt;br /&gt;Aan Baan Shaan Ya Ki Jaan Ka Ho Daan&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Ek Dhanush Ke Baarn Pe Utaar Do&lt;br /&gt;Aarambh Hai Prachand…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho Daya Ka Bhaav Ya Ki Shaurya Ka Chunaav&lt;br /&gt;Ya Ki Haar Ka Wo Ghaav Tum Yeh Soch Lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Ki Poore Bhaal Bhar Jala Rahe Vijay Ka Laal&lt;br /&gt;Laal Yeh Gulaal, Tum Yeh Soch Lo&lt;br /&gt;Rang Kesari Ho Ya Mridang Kesari Ho Ya Ki&lt;br /&gt;Kesari Ho Laal Tum Yeh Soch Lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jis Kavi Ki Kalpana Mein Zindagi Ho Prem Geet&lt;br /&gt;Uss Kavi Ko Aaj Tum Nakaar Do&lt;br /&gt;Bheegti Nasso Mein Aaj, Phoolti Rago Mein Aaj&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Aag Ki Lapat Ka Tum Baghaar Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aarambh Hai Prachand, Bole Mastako Ke Jhund&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Jung Ki Ghadi Ki Tum Guhar Do&lt;br /&gt;Aan Baan Shaan Ya Ki Jaan Ka Ho Daan&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Ek Dhanush Ke Baarn Pe Utaar Do&lt;br /&gt;(Aarambh Hai Prachand)&lt;br /&gt;Hoye Hoye Hoye…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-874242783097109028?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/874242783097109028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=874242783097109028' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/874242783097109028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/874242783097109028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/06/aarambh-hai-prachand.html' title='Aarambh Hai Prachand,'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SkHJSE-sLOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LrLsU2qk5DE/s72-c/65wyud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-4067710725764455172</id><published>2009-04-09T16:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:06:11.045+05:30</updated><title type='text'>from haqikat.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Main yeh soch kar us ke dar se uthaa tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Voh rok le gi mujh ko, mana le gi mujh ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Hawaaon mein lehraata aata tha daaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Ke daaman pakad kar bithaa le gi mujh ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Qadm is aandaaz se uth rahe the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Ke aawaaz de kar bulaa le gi mujh ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Magar us ne roka na mujh ko manaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Na daaman hi pakda na mujh ko bithaaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Na aawaaz hi di na mujh ko bulaaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Main aahista-aahista badta hi aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Yahan tak ke us se juda ho gaya ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Poet : Kaifi Azmi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-4067710725764455172?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/4067710725764455172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=4067710725764455172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4067710725764455172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4067710725764455172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-haqikat.html' title='from haqikat.........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-7940759826877978944</id><published>2009-02-20T17:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-20T17:49:59.189+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I know yup i know........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SZ6fa4jrcCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EGWvg9l4xRU/s1600-h/Self_Horizon_by_xentap-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SZ6fa4jrcCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EGWvg9l4xRU/s400/Self_Horizon_by_xentap-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304852695296471074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Koi diwana kehta hai, koi pagal samajhta hai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;Magar dharti ki baichani ko bas badal samajhta hai.&lt;br /&gt;Main tujhse door kaisa hoon, tu mujhse door kaisi hai,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh tera dil samajhta hai ya mera dil samajhta hai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;Mohabbat ek ehsason ki pawan si kahani hai,&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi kabira diwana tha, kabhi mira diwani hai.&lt;br /&gt;Yahan sab log kahte hain meri aankhon mein ansoon hain,&lt;br /&gt;Jo tu samjhe to moti hai, jo na samjhe to pani hai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;Samandar pir ka andar hai lekin ro nahin sakta,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh ansoon pyar ka moti hai, isko kho nahin sakta.&lt;br /&gt;Meri chahat ko dulhan tu bana lena, magar sun le,&lt;br /&gt;Jo mera ho nahin paya, woh tera ho nahin sakta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-7940759826877978944?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/7940759826877978944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=7940759826877978944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7940759826877978944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7940759826877978944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-yup-i-know.html' title='I know yup i know........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SZ6fa4jrcCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EGWvg9l4xRU/s72-c/Self_Horizon_by_xentap-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8150734764209264882</id><published>2009-01-16T10:43:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:11:16.512+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Moment wishes.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SXArpmmZynI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qz_MeJDwi0w/s1600-h/106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 339px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SXArpmmZynI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qz_MeJDwi0w/s400/106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291777555896584818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                          Mere man ye bata de tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kis aur chala hai tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kya paya nahi tune,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jo dhoond raha hai tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jo hai ankahi, jo hai unsuni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;vo bat kya hai bata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Mitwa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kahe dhadkane tujse kya !&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-8150734764209264882?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8150734764209264882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8150734764209264882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8150734764209264882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8150734764209264882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/01/moment-wishes.html' title='Moment wishes.......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SXArpmmZynI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qz_MeJDwi0w/s72-c/106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3462866108419641906</id><published>2009-01-14T07:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-14T08:07:59.701+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You know........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SW1PUVKEf7I/AAAAAAAAACU/Cvpi2dYt10A/s1600-h/monica-bellucci1_1859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SW1PUVKEf7I/AAAAAAAAACU/Cvpi2dYt10A/s400/monica-bellucci1_1859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290972347925561266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe this is why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we fall in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;because we cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;change the ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... but with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we can change the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SW1MxtBbBTI/AAAAAAAAACM/2EiYizCLtW4/s1600-h/allatsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SW1MxtBbBTI/AAAAAAAAACM/2EiYizCLtW4/s400/allatsea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290969554013062450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I don't need love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;love is an antidote&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and I am not lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am alone !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-3462866108419641906?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3462866108419641906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3462866108419641906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3462866108419641906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3462866108419641906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-know.html' title='You know........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SW1PUVKEf7I/AAAAAAAAACU/Cvpi2dYt10A/s72-c/monica-bellucci1_1859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-7384056489223615646</id><published>2009-01-09T02:01:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:31:50.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Under My Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There is some one under my skin, I hate. Its not that i haven't tried hard enough to patch up with it. I tried my best but he refused to co-operate and brought unbearable pain for me. Now after 25-26 yrs, I revolt and say him to leave me but unsuccessful so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                          No matter what I did to avoid him, he didn't leave. With everyday my hate for him increases a bit more. I can't explain how foolish this chap is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Such an idiot who says we should always remain sensible. We should trust each other. He says love is the most strongest force, dedication can make true every dream, we have. He also says what if you were unsuccessful in achieving some thing at some point of time, doesn't mean you stop trying. One person broke your trust, cheated you, played with your emotions and all this when person know, how much affection/trust you put in that fellow, not a right reason to not make friends again, never fall in love again, to not trust anyone. After all its just a person who made you go through all the pain so isn't it wrong to yell at whole the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He further adds we humans need social life to live, no one has ever lived life fully in isolation. World is really big, every day we meet new people, they behave the way, they interpretate life. After all there is differentiation good and bad, no need to say which one lasts finally.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fellow says we should behave in a way, which we expect for our self, we may appear to be highest for moments by pushing some deserving one or more capable than our self but we will never get enough strength to overcome our (ever existent from that moment) fear to lose that place. With every moment this fear makes its grip stronger because we know, we really don't deserve the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At last comes a point at which we have furious argument, is, He says me to love a person, once I had some liking, tantamount to the feeling existing other side.It wont be wrong if I say, it was feeling of otherside those persuade me to think that way, no wonder if it's called rubbish now. Well lets  leave them  intact to know what word "Rubbish" really means.But after expressing it what I've got only snub and insult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                   It hurts as I don't know what was other side but in me..... leave it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As it really doesn't matter whether It was 1st time in my life or last time. What am I? how I tackled situation, what capabilities lie in me and how and y i say, you are going to be lucky in coming life. When a person has decided to not reveal anything, he won't no matter what you thought. even after all this fellow says me to love care that person and mentions there is no ego in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Wait, wait, wait, what did you say rubbish ? Really ? I say to person you can surely manipulate in a way, where every body will say, its me whoz troubling life of  other person/u. But deep inside you know, it was your initiative, your expressions showed your mind and you can't change this fact till you are on earth. Your smartness may conceal embarassment some times but not always. I feel sorry to say that but you wouldn't have enough choice to reward your feelings and you cant complain for it to your god. If we continue to do something which is wrong by our own principles, who can help us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ut? Some ppl amend ways midway but as i said some and never feel shame in apologising but i know you won't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;God exists or may not be but there is something called goodness which never return's empty handed. With every insult, it becomes more determine to achieve that and says feeling never die, what dies is, our will to feel that feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                                           A person can hide, misplace feelings but can't kill them. So feelings still must be there, know the reason why ? search the answer and as you deliver the answer your love would be standing with you and also for ever. If your feelings were natural and true then its a loss for other one as it missed opportunity to be happiest and luckiest person on earth. Not just for making yourself feel good, these are natural laws which no one could ever break. Let them laugh and make a joke of it but life has a tendency to teach hard people in harder way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are people those correctify themselves midway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well I don't know where this person in me, learnt all this but I know, how much these principles have cost me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                                       For last 25 years, I have always lived life silently with his mentioned principles but all I have got is, pain and more pain. lately it has become unbearablre and now it has reached up to a point when I can't take it anymore. This pain already made me feel numb at times. Now I don't want to tread this path, he mentions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ps: Once I asked my dad whats most difficult thing to do in our world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He said "TO LIVE,LIFE OF A SIMPLE PERSON" !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Dad I'm agree from day onwards."&lt;/span&gt;&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/15422668-7384056489223615646?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/7384056489223615646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=7384056489223615646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7384056489223615646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7384056489223615646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/01/under-my-skin.html' title='Under My Skin'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3550497685747107183</id><published>2009-01-05T17:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:04:32.897+05:30</updated><title type='text'>and one day........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ek chota sa sapna tha........................... ..&lt;br /&gt;Us sapne mein koi apna tha........................... ..&lt;br /&gt;Us apne mein kuch sakoon tha...............&lt;br /&gt;Jo zindagi ka junun tha......................&lt;br /&gt;Us junoon mein ek rahat thi.............&lt;br /&gt;Jo sirf teri chahat thi..............&lt;br /&gt;Us chahat mein ek andaz tha............&lt;br /&gt;Jo meri dhadkano ka raaz tha...........&lt;br /&gt;Us raaz mein ek khushbo thi..............&lt;br /&gt;Jo meri sooch ki justuju thi..............&lt;br /&gt;Us justuju mein ek hararat thi...........&lt;br /&gt;Jo meri khushiyoun ki sharat thi.............&lt;br /&gt;Us shahrat mein mein ek ehsaas tha..........&lt;br /&gt;Ke tou jo mere pass thee.....................&lt;br /&gt;Us pass mein jo ek araam tha...............&lt;br /&gt;Woh bas sirf ek tera NAAM tha.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3550497685747107183?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3550497685747107183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3550497685747107183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3550497685747107183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3550497685747107183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-one-day.html' title='and one day........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8552754663419410561</id><published>2009-01-03T00:43:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:20:45.681+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B'/><title type='text'>Associations and departure.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whatever may come but life moves forward. So is it like that we should not look around when we are passing through? But human, who is supposed to be most sensible thing god ever made, due to sheer its characteristic, cant restraint himself. Human says " I'm on my way and I also know it's a long journey whats wrong if I developed a bond with a fellow traveler? It makes me to take things easy just like natural tendency. I have every right to walk with fellow by hand in hand until it bothers him/herself." Looks sweet and sensible but non existent any where. If you see you are being interest for someone. ok, then what, just ignore and move ahead. Aah but while moving you see the pain at face and you turned put everything away for a moment. Stepped towards it slowly and anticipating pleasure he is going to deliver.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         But as always truth is stranger than fiction, you stumbled when you have been asked to show identity. why ? Maybe circumstances made fellow, putting up things this way. But you never get that bonding force workin again. Even when you insisted you are earning nothing but pain. Wondering is it all ab't,what  I have been listening since my childhood. Should i call myself unlucky? Honestly No, because everything around never let me approve , infact anybody at this place, where i'm standing now. Then what? How to say that I have put away all just to see a smile on this face. Is it vengeance for my late responce? I just acted when I felt it. how cd I stopped when I had nothing in my mind except reward and just reward. Sitting under a tree, searching answers for self made questions but life is not ab't survival its all about living with a mark, then what ?    &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/15422668-8552754663419410561?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8552754663419410561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8552754663419410561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8552754663419410561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8552754663419410561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2009/01/associations-and-departure.html' title='Associations and departure.........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3509055332088450862</id><published>2008-12-06T00:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:21:38.967+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>Alone in Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every yup every thing you touch just awry. For a sec I thought, no its not truth. I'm in a dream and just gotta wakeup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You wait desperately to get this dream over but it don't. More you try to wake up and realize it was a dream but night didnt finish and dream proves its not a dream,its realty precisely h arsh reality.  Is it so easy guy asked himself. A dark night with chilled air, he just left his room and secret window let him out of this boundry. Alone in dark, lonliness is the thing he hates most but you have to live through what life puts in front of you. It's a cemetry, fear? when something takes your most precious thing than there is no fear. blank with a  mind, he knows this pla ce has 2nd rank for venomous snakes of south Asia but when mind is blank, you don't feel anything. He put the carry bag aside of this small lake and a shinning oldmonk bottel comes out. After engineering days, he has almost quit drinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                    When rum runs through stomach, he felt some relief. For 30 mins he remains standing and suddenly  a punch of rum made him realizes he has finished full bottle. Ja tu bhe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and throws bottle away with full force. After few secds bottle strike and noice of shattering comes. He says bottle ke aawaj to sab sunte hai yaha saala dil he tukde tukde ho chuka hai, tafadta hai but no one listens. The only love of my life. why ? why did you this to me. He cried why did u do this. He knows he is alone in the dark all alone. May be god making my childhood wish true which is only wish i hav made everyday when i saw mom dad's suffering, God make me strong, dont wanna feel any pain, I promise i'll never fall in love to create a chance for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                    But....he is here...lone...walking alone.&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/15422668-3509055332088450862?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3509055332088450862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3509055332088450862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3509055332088450862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3509055332088450862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/12/alone-in-dark.html' title='Alone in Dark'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2095316922921944703</id><published>2008-10-30T06:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-30T06:47:08.053+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No doubt, am Late n shpould have done earlier but let me keep this as a real value experience. So I call it a day, I kno its tough but I won't miss u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-2095316922921944703?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2095316922921944703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2095316922921944703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2095316922921944703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2095316922921944703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/10/day.html' title='The Day....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-6548216569581823555</id><published>2008-10-11T02:17:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-11T02:44:52.861+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Awarapan, Banjarapan..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;"&gt;“mai jab bhi tej chalta hun, najaare chut jaate hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;"&gt;koi jab rup garhta hun to saanche* tut jaate hain….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;"&gt;main rota hun to aakar log kandha thapthapate hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: normal;"&gt;main hansta hun to mujhse log aksar ruth jaate hain”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;* saanche= moulder - use to make different shape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-6548216569581823555?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/6548216569581823555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=6548216569581823555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6548216569581823555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6548216569581823555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/10/awarapan-banjarapan.html' title='Awarapan, Banjarapan..........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2429079279970172332</id><published>2008-10-10T14:26:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-11T03:18:30.883+05:30</updated><title type='text'>But y ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SO_Np7IPeLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z3ZFT5Phohw/s1600-h/Presentation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SO_Np7IPeLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z3ZFT5Phohw/s400/Presentation1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255645410295249074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Faasle aise bhe honge socha na tha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Samne tha wo shaks mere per ab wo mera na tha !&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/15422668-2429079279970172332?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2429079279970172332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2429079279970172332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2429079279970172332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2429079279970172332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/10/but-y.html' title='But y ?'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06743869799108627535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SgHnVcNKHqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1sX33HVBOck/S220/ATcAAADyjn5-I42p-fUp1noj6dVXV7AT-EUHtLOu_67o8Xphs1Xv329tOUhSWHMBfZX_m4TNFHsd7O3HySKnhQYxFoqvAJtU9VAq2Xk9oicFZLPDIruYZxTZ0ACKPQs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwpn6OCmhW8/SO_Np7IPeLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z3ZFT5Phohw/s72-c/Presentation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-6193330591930990957</id><published>2008-08-25T23:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-26T02:59:19.160+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kabhi kabhi mere dil main......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy said people do ditch, when you least anticipate and their perfect shot come, right at the place, you never ever wish to get. In fact life has taught him, At First ppl try their luck then a well planned affair for chosen ones. Later bad mouth each other and ruin everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So why to go for such situation. He follwed same which resulted a very good career path. At times,  when social issues came and said him that oneday you will get someone to live with remaining life. Guy thought my strength remains within me, when you have a person along with you then can I expect same? Guy realized a veryimportant part of success comes from your better half. This relation has a power to ruin your life as well as shinning above all. He thought but how come I know, howz a person? Answer came observe around and learn. This was his way of living untill he meets her. Just got attracted by first view, he wondered whats  that ? n why its so? Guys has enough proposal and few of them were dream girl of friends. But the way he lived, he didnt get distracted anywhere. Even he was given a tag of arrogant, he never said anything. So whats reason for getting attracted now ? But feeling he had got was awesome and he wished for the first time in life, God just that one, Nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next few days pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when he confirmed, it wasnt a dream and interest shown from otherside was easily palpable.  So lets settle it some day. Here comes the point when story gota twist. When he arrived, he gotta knew, fellow has gone, for a sec guy just felt like a dumb. He thought, he never gave any indication of interest and this might change equation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aftr some more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A person was said to be strong head, adamant and insensitive but what guy saw was completely different. So guy decided to go beyond all these where even no one can be too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peson who raised feelings said what ? me ? no mistaken. Guy knows if u dont want to accept then no one can make u do so. But why ? I'm same person. Now what? He  wasnt having any plan simply because he never thought that such situation will come. As they say life has great surprises for everyone. But in case of guy it was greatest, reason behind it was that when guy was followed, he didnt show any interest because he saw n one of them carry what he wants. In fact after some more time, he had lost any hope that such person exists in real. But one more surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy never said anything about this to anyone so he was the only perosn who can share these harsh times.  After all guy had made a will to live with. He knows he can achieve everything easily but as said if u really want to enjoy your life then trust some one. When Attributes compliments perfectly, life becomes awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When person come by own feet and showed a  glimpe, making ur dream more beutiful. Is it so easy to come and exit someone's life. Guy said I dont know about others but as far I know, people say, its a pleasure to live life with me. No, not boasted ever but its what I heard. Guy adds further when you have, I need, to show these people why I'm so.  Which I cant do alone, things around, trying their best to deviate me and letting me away from you. Everything related with you will feel pride of having me coz surely I dont have any devine power but giving my best effort is, in my hand in fact as I always did.  I know no one should trust so easily  so I give you my time to think about it. But give a serious look. At last, dont let me down this time, I promise you that I, wil never let down myself again at anytime of life.   enf ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy asks her, tell me when you were interested you must be having some emotions, where are they? dont they compell you ? dont they say you to be honest? Well if you have something which can erase every emotion then plz give me too as the only option left with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Situation was critical so lets  see whether faith of guy wins or anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-6193330591930990957?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/6193330591930990957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=6193330591930990957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6193330591930990957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6193330591930990957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/kabhi-kabhi-mere-dil-main.html' title='Kabhi kabhi mere dil main......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-996650163930153227</id><published>2008-08-21T14:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-21T14:54:48.990+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Where is that cute smile yar ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not like that guy was angry or had any hard feeling. A girl with that virtue will only do that, even at any cost will never let herself out. In fact guy liked gal only for this virtue only. But problem is, how, how to make the girl believe, that you really loved her for this virtue only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy knew you will never let yourself out, That's why guy never got angry because same vir tue is forcing girl to be like that way. Even  thats why he took initiative for first time in life. His nightmare haunts every night that two right people couldn't be together in life, In fact.  Guy told everything because he doesn't want to leave that person. He is doing all sorts of things to get it but sometimes every projectedion you made, makes you lose the thing which you least wanted to loose. Because past has a lot of situations like this and finally both go on their ways differently to leave a pain within. So for  be different result, you needed to do things differently.&lt;br /&gt;He will wait for ever n ever, coz he knows that fellow deserves best. May be you passed your tests of times n fellow come to you or say May be  fellow some day believe  in you and joins you to live life ahead. After all hope is not bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Either gal will come soon or takes time, evident is, girl will have to come  n  accepts to be a pillar of strength' for youself, m more than sure for it.We may change situations but final outcome comes the way it should have come.&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/15422668-996650163930153227?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/996650163930153227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=996650163930153227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/996650163930153227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/996650163930153227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-is-that-cute-smile-yar.html' title='Where is that cute smile yar ?'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8229048096563938380</id><published>2008-08-20T17:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:25:04.178+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday Buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKwT-AYdm-I/AAAAAAAACjo/xAYFbi6AGQA/s1600-h/64f1fd50916c7258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKwT-AYdm-I/AAAAAAAACjo/xAYFbi6AGQA/s400/64f1fd50916c7258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236582422700465122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hum apne gum ko sajakar bahar kar lenge,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tere khayalo ko thoda sa pyar kar lenge !&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup it your bday, May be u wont like if i come and wish, so escaped asap before my mind loose control and heart starts to impose it self. Yup I wanted to wish but I thought, its ur day n u shdnt have anything  which upset u.  In fact, I was here to cheer u up but it was my misinterpretation. But don't worry, I know how to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May god fulfill your all of the dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy !&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/15422668-8229048096563938380?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8229048096563938380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8229048096563938380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8229048096563938380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8229048096563938380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-bday-buddy.html' title='Happy Bday Buddy'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKwT-AYdm-I/AAAAAAAACjo/xAYFbi6AGQA/s72-c/64f1fd50916c7258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-5676482403408543203</id><published>2008-08-19T01:28:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:32:46.673+05:30</updated><title type='text'>one more battle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKwVSbN0m5I/AAAAAAAACjw/9cVbaQNp808/s1600-h/db98f282eb81009a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKwVSbN0m5I/AAAAAAAACjw/9cVbaQNp808/s400/db98f282eb81009a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236583873012603794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;umhe kaise me bataaun, tumhe kaise main kahoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mere bas main agar hoto main bas itna hi karoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tumhe din bar, tumhe har pal dekta hi main rahoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tumhe deykun tumhe chaahoon, tumhe poojun har pal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tumhe sochun, tumhe samjun, tumhe maangoon har pal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tumhe main gungunaaun, tumhe gaaun har pal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;main tumhara hun aisa diwana meri jaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mera marna bi tumhi ho , mera jina bi ho tum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;meri madira bi tumhi ho, mera peena bi ho tum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;meri chaandi bi tumhi ho, mera sona bi ho tum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mera hasna bi tumhi ho, mera rona bi ho tum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;meri saari saanson me tum jaise ho guli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;meri aanke tumhe deyke, chahe bandh ho ya kulee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;main tumhara hun aisa diwana meri jaan,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mere dil me hai ye armaan tumhe ek din paaun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;is ambar se bi aage tumhe leykar jaaoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jahan raahon main ho bikre sab chaand aur taare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jahan geeton ki behete woh meete dhaare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jahan khwabon ki duniya kabi soye nahi ho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jahan tum ho jahan mein hun aur koi nahi ho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;main tumhara hun aisa, diwana meri jaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-5676482403408543203?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/5676482403408543203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=5676482403408543203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5676482403408543203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5676482403408543203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/history-of-mementos.html' title='one more battle.'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKwVSbN0m5I/AAAAAAAACjw/9cVbaQNp808/s72-c/db98f282eb81009a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-5893467036940784340</id><published>2008-08-18T00:23:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:13:30.791+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"and his mind won"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKiTr-sutwI/AAAAAAAACi4/ibuxdACsJSU/s1600-h/Wouldn__t_it_be_nice__by_Loliator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKiTr-sutwI/AAAAAAAACi4/ibuxdACsJSU/s400/Wouldn__t_it_be_nice__by_Loliator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235596950592468738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy never knew, that a story listened in childhood days, whose ending always upsets him, will gotta see so early and so close in life. Recalls the day when guy said to friends, that he will never let the same ending in his own story. There was something which haunted him every time n when he wanted to tell fellow, I have been framed so trust me now, I can not tell everything now. But surely wil do and u will proud of making decision to trust me, But fellow believed only what was plagued around and guy just glances through glass window  and seeing it getting away with every second. now wat ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy tells her everything honestly by thinking that, it will give an idea how pure your intentions are. But fellow, who has showed interest earlier, just thinks there is nothing special about you. As  fellow now knows, Guy really inclined at fellow so now its fellow's turn to show importance by making fun of guy's feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All this when some ppl tried and failed despite being a force to attract any one and lot of requests, threats and pressure have been tried and finally their bottom line was, its real tough to get that guy. But when this guy willingly comes to fellow, fellow means guy may not be the one, fellow was looking for as he doesn't carry anything of those things, he is known for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Truth was, guy knows there is nothing precious than character of a person and person with it must be held closely for ever and such person dont believe in ego, anger, or any other such issue. so if u want to put your stand then go and tell fellow everything honestly. If fellow agreed, u r lucky and in case not agree then ask what fellow luvs to be with in life  and ur job is to be best person to fulfill that criteria, In fact it's the only way he has been taught n always lived with,whenever a time for decision comes. one day fellow will say, u deserve me n its an honor to live life with u).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being practical, fellow thought, guy is only acting to impress, as guys now a days don't talk/think that way. So finding nothing fellow assumes there is nothing of interest in guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Guy gotta know that fellow thinks, as no more showed interested in guy, so guy getting so desperate. Cant help but, coz when u will see ppl refuesd  by him, u will wonder how can u leave such person.  Guy said, they don't have wat I'm looking for.  The day i will get  those characteristics, I  will  go there with bowed head. Guy again says that if u or sm1 else don't believe in value, I do then its ur's problem.  But for me truth is that only, U may think, there is ntn like morality or otherthing related. Guy replied,  may be u hav't seen it working, so u dont believe in it but I have seen it working so I strongly believe in that. Just cant change my value if smody things it crap and same way i cant adopt wat u or ppl want from me. So still my reason has same value for me n u wil believe too when u see it happening one day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow laughs with friends when he tells them about guy and his proposal. Every body assumes that this guy is looking for a gal as he has become frustrated and now needs some one in his life by hook or crook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy starts to get a cold shoulder. With time it increases, converts in hate, irritation and finally made guy appears to be as the one who just need a pal any way so became desperate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy goes and says, I want u to be with me and explains situation. But Guy surprised to see that he is, of no value any more, in fact now guy coluld be called as useless simpleton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now situation comes when guy knows truth expressed cant help anymore. then wat to do ?  wat else ? wat to say, already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;truth has been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mentioned. If something values most important for guy, may not carry same weightage for some one else. As they wont believe that this is the real reason behind  a particular credential of guy, so  everyone agrees that he is lying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just imagine a situation, everybody run behind guy and when guy runs after smthing quoting a thing most precious on earth. All respect goes in vain, coz guy is now requesting for getting some thing, fellow thinks guy dosnt deserve it actually, as fellow had some other issues in mind about guy, fellow was informed by sources. Although when fellow gotta know that one was lucky to get it. But just because ppl had a different perceptions u left it just for regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later one day will come, guy go back to ur path with a smile to be the  guy, he was earlier. Guy know everything will be achieved again easily in fact better.  only pain guy had, to see fellow moving away n away and erasing every hope to convert beautiful dreams in more beautiful reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One day guy did it again, better than last time, and when one day met the fellow. After few moments fellow knows what guy said, became really true and wonders what if had been trusted by me then it may be possible, today fellow was not among guests but........Guy recalls one ore time, i wish i cld tell u, it wasn't about face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy smiles n only thing in life to regret is, u didn't believe me, when i say trust me just for the sake of me. Now look how beautiful my dream looks in reality. I'm sure,Together we could have done something much better even i call a miracle than what I did single handedly. But u trusted only, what they said, I wish u had looked in my eyes to know whether I'm wrong or right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They knew now both of them hav to live lives by holding this issue within n it really hurts.....Specially when its anticipated that how beautiful dream it could have been possible, provided they had faith in each other's abilities as sometimes u have to believe what ur inner voice said not what being circulated around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:Guy knows he will never accept that ending but he can do his best only&lt;/span&gt; wats in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;      That's wat guy wanted to say....so now  looking other side....and can d only one thing "prayer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-5893467036940784340?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/5893467036940784340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=5893467036940784340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5893467036940784340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5893467036940784340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/lines-of-story-and-his-mind-won.html' title='&quot;and his mind won&quot;'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKiTr-sutwI/AAAAAAAACi4/ibuxdACsJSU/s72-c/Wouldn__t_it_be_nice__by_Loliator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1668670985599669805</id><published>2008-08-17T03:16:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-17T03:52:57.667+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mirror says</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKdS3wB5a_I/AAAAAAAACiQ/biXuPv5hiwc/s1600-h/0ab0120f0c44be32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKdS3wB5a_I/AAAAAAAACiQ/biXuPv5hiwc/s400/0ab0120f0c44be32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235244209580633074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Transsiberian thrugh the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot to say but never got a chance to say so but still there is a hope because he has read in her eyes.  Guy standing in front of mirror and said " God if u really r smwher then why this? u know everything ab't me . " Mirror said , I trust you tell me, what were those issues.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.  If  its really first one even it was not in a teenage. ??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.  What can i do? if i hav been taught to look for a precious thing by its characteristics?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Why all those babes never succeeded?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. What if i'm more sensible than othr in my age?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Why i just feel lovely when i gotta see her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Why i never took a chance earlier?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. What if I like u and want to be with u?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why i feel so good ab't u even when with everysteps I'm getting more hurtled?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why i feel that i can win world if u r wid me&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;never been so, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup feared too and wanted to say why i say so but ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when everything available at foot steep than why I j ust need u?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;N how good i have been ask them those missed, value is known when object is lost, it  hurts&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ran furiously, plz wait, I am not what u r assuming but it again taken as vice hurting more&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; was shedding  tears, hw cild i make u believe, its all to prove me wrong. It will giv impression wat i havnt ever thot or knew.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But frustu is the word for guy who nvr bend his neck to see around.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now with silence is on......... only vice would be when she will know guy was true, but its too late.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy said why dont u b natural as we were? But dont know what made gal to interpretate wrong.&lt;/span&gt; For once let me put my stand n result wil be prevailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look, u will one day believe more than Me , in my results....but gal know, ther is noway back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy observing  his  images of dreams n suddenly say, how beautiful could it be.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He turned fast n say gal, it was us, who were involve. If smthing went wrong then why shd we leave other. Gal says yes&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n next moment guy was busy to make a image of dream better than anything in world.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gal say.........yup, thats the way.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy smiled n accelerated him self a bit  more fast.............&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;coz if its true it will come back with all the world's grace......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-1668670985599669805?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1668670985599669805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1668670985599669805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1668670985599669805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1668670985599669805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/mirror-says.html' title='Mirror says'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SKdS3wB5a_I/AAAAAAAACiQ/biXuPv5hiwc/s72-c/0ab0120f0c44be32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3286206577932089498</id><published>2008-08-11T17:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:04:29.184+05:30</updated><title type='text'>No wher in no time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mam,&lt;br /&gt;            Tell me  what should i do? If i'm not smart like u . I can't forget everything related to us . You can delete blog, id, accnt but tell me wat should i do ? It cant be like this. why tell me why did you this. Was it me who started this, Seriously I'll forget everything but tell me plz what the *uck i do now. Left all for you and well, you know well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it cant be end, coz its not well.At last everything must be well, if its not well then its not the end.&lt;br /&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/15422668-3286206577932089498?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3286206577932089498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3286206577932089498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3286206577932089498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3286206577932089498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-wher-in-no-time.html' title='No wher in no time'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3874908759245593265</id><published>2008-06-29T06:13:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-24T01:54:25.563+05:30</updated><title type='text'>all i know....</title><content type='html'>I don't know if there is god&lt;br /&gt;But I know there is a thing called goodwill .&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if super power exists,&lt;br /&gt;But i know emotions can inspire to achieve extraordinary results.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if gun is the most powerful thing in world.&lt;br /&gt;But I know courage can face and win toughest battles.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if hate helps in taking revenge.&lt;br /&gt;But I know love can convert ur worst enemy , in to ur best allay.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if there is a thing called luck&lt;br /&gt;But I know hard work &amp;amp; dedication can make u win all world.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if there is a thing called money,&lt;br /&gt;But I know feelings can't be bought.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how much time i have been defeated.&lt;br /&gt;But I know trying again and again has never allowed let any obstacle stop me to achieve what I desired.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much powerful m I&lt;br /&gt;But I kno faith can move mountains.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much good look, I have got.&lt;br /&gt;But i know beauty lies in eyes of the beholder.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how difficult my way is.&lt;br /&gt;But I know determination is the strongest thing in this world.&lt;br /&gt;I don't kno how much she hates me.&lt;br /&gt;But I kno 1 da she wil b mine 4 ever&lt;br /&gt;I don't know wat it costs 4 makin dreams true&lt;br /&gt;But I know how beautiful my dream is .&lt;br /&gt;I dont kno if success is predestined&lt;br /&gt;But I know miracles do happen with ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much trust she puts in me&lt;br /&gt;But I know friendship is the strongest bond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;written in my 1st yr of engg !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3874908759245593265?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3874908759245593265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3874908759245593265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3874908759245593265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3874908759245593265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-i-know.html' title='all i know....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-6494977186472928311</id><published>2008-06-26T03:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-26T03:42:48.181+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Not  what, its about how  sm1 did ...</title><content type='html'>Kisi ke ek aansu per hajaro dil dhakte hai,&lt;br /&gt;kisi ka umar bhar rona bhe bekar jata hai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-6494977186472928311?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/6494977186472928311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=6494977186472928311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6494977186472928311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6494977186472928311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-what-its-about-how-sm1-did.html' title='Not  what, its about how  sm1 did ...'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-4008120284555737153</id><published>2008-06-12T03:13:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-12T03:56:56.717+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SFBNNB0jfTI/AAAAAAAACgQ/W0QS1YGz7Mw/s1600-h/Decision.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SFBNNB0jfTI/AAAAAAAACgQ/W0QS1YGz7Mw/s400/Decision.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210749655090167090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although all moments seem to be alike in all aspects. But differentiation exists as some special one's. A moment can be make special by taking a decision in it's realm. A decision of life time to make a promise or dream true. If you don't make your dreams true, obviously it is not someone's botheration. Decisions are best help available for realizing your dreams.  If you feel down, look your life in lieu of a decision.  Picture clears and you know what to do. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                May be it was a long gap for your creativity, but thats how we learn. Make your nearby decision in moment and make it special. Rest will follow !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Add all these special moments and you get.....what we call it  "LIFE " rite ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/15422668-4008120284555737153?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/4008120284555737153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=4008120284555737153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4008120284555737153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4008120284555737153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/06/moment.html' title='Moment'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SFBNNB0jfTI/AAAAAAAACgQ/W0QS1YGz7Mw/s72-c/Decision.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3496967081456255936</id><published>2008-06-03T12:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:56:46.631+05:30</updated><title type='text'>And u thought.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SETxPV908NI/AAAAAAAACfw/stGlHH2hWsE/s1600-h/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SETxPV908NI/AAAAAAAACfw/stGlHH2hWsE/s400/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207552315043934418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3496967081456255936?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3496967081456255936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3496967081456255936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3496967081456255936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3496967081456255936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-u-thought.html' title='And u thought.........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SETxPV908NI/AAAAAAAACfw/stGlHH2hWsE/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2687510612013051550</id><published>2008-05-29T02:33:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-29T02:56:04.927+05:30</updated><title type='text'>from here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SD3Liy-xNgI/AAAAAAAABuQ/B2LVVIycGNc/s1600-h/untitledqSQD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SD3Liy-xNgI/AAAAAAAABuQ/B2LVVIycGNc/s320/untitledqSQD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205540542971196930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; CHALTE CHALTE MUJHE ABHAAS HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;KADAM BADHA LO AB PRAKAASH HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;CHHUTE HUE DOST, MEET AUR PARCHHAIYAN .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;MIL JAYENGI AB MUJHE VISHWAS HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;RISHTE ADHIK TUTE, BAHOOT CHHOOT GAYE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;KUCH NE TO MILNA BHI NA CHAHAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;PICHE AB RISHTE KA KARWA AA RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;KADAM BADHA LO AB WO BHI SAATH HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;NAYI KOPAL, NAYE PHOOLON KA SAMAJ HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;UNKO HAATHO SE SINCHO, GALE SE LAGAAO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;IS PRAKAASH ME, AASTHA KA VIKAAS HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;KADAM BADHA LO AB PRAMOD KA AAGAAZ HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;IS NAV PRAKAASH ME KRODH, PAAP KO BHASM KARO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;SUKH SHAANTI SE AB SAMAAJ KA VIVAH HO RAHA HAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;ASHISH DO VISHWAS DO,SAATH HONE KA AHSAAS DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;KADAM BADHA LO AB SWARG KA VISTAAR Ho RAHA  hai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-2687510612013051550?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2687510612013051550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2687510612013051550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2687510612013051550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2687510612013051550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/05/from-here.html' title='from here'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SD3Liy-xNgI/AAAAAAAABuQ/B2LVVIycGNc/s72-c/untitledqSQD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-20241937812224713</id><published>2008-05-13T14:09:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:53:53.379+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Observe the trends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SDG9iw4rZKI/AAAAAAAABuA/fgKrM2jdmjQ/s1600-h/Page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SDG9iw4rZKI/AAAAAAAABuA/fgKrM2jdmjQ/s320/Page1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202147449525462178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye palko ke kinare jo humne bhegoye nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wo samjate hai, jaise ke hum kabhi roye nahi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Puchte hai ke kiske khwab dekhte ho rat main,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aur hum jane kitne shiddat se soye nahi !!&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/15422668-20241937812224713?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/20241937812224713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=20241937812224713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/20241937812224713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/20241937812224713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/05/eyes-of-stones-observe-trends.html' title='Observe the trends...'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SDG9iw4rZKI/AAAAAAAABuA/fgKrM2jdmjQ/s72-c/Page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-4623935712204128024</id><published>2008-05-10T20:44:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-29T03:01:11.110+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mom it's your day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCmqlQ4rZAI/AAAAAAAABsI/r49M-lkcY78/s1600-h/548831684_70581cd77d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCmqlQ4rZAI/AAAAAAAABsI/r49M-lkcY78/s400/548831684_70581cd77d_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199874801940521986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;These lines are dedicated to the most beautiful woman, I have been knowing so far in my life.&lt;br /&gt;                                                   My "MOM", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yup it has to be u mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. There is nothing in this world which can make me to repay debt for what you have done for me. All I can do is, to give my best in never letting any tear touch your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could give u diamonds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         for each tear u cried for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could give u sapphires&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         for each truth u've helped me see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could give u rubies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         for the heartache that u've known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could give u pearls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         for the wisdom that u've shown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then u'll have a treasure, mother,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         that would mount up to the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That would almost match&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         the sparkle in ur kind and loving eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I have no pearls, no diamonds,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         As I'm sure you're well aware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I'll give u gifts more precious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;my devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, love and care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;admiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;appreciation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I consider myself fortunate when I remember I'm a part of u !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;love u n so on......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for everything u hv done for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/15422668-4623935712204128024?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/4623935712204128024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=4623935712204128024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4623935712204128024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4623935712204128024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/05/mom-its-your-day.html' title='Mom it&apos;s your day !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCmqlQ4rZAI/AAAAAAAABsI/r49M-lkcY78/s72-c/548831684_70581cd77d_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8856063377776687107</id><published>2008-05-01T02:16:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:15:24.231+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Colouring the day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCGWHkZ9RaI/AAAAAAAABqM/77Ns1w1REkU/s1600-h/Presentation1dwedw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCGWHkZ9RaI/AAAAAAAABqM/77Ns1w1REkU/s400/Presentation1dwedw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197600501738063266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kehte hain agar kisi cheez ko dil se chaho to saari kayanath tumhe usse milane ki koshish me lag jaati hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People say that if you love something so much,then the whole world try to get you close to that thing.&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/15422668-8856063377776687107?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8856063377776687107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8856063377776687107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8856063377776687107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8856063377776687107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/05/colouring-day.html' title='Colouring the day !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCGWHkZ9RaI/AAAAAAAABqM/77Ns1w1REkU/s72-c/Presentation1dwedw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2805875840271398508</id><published>2008-04-29T22:07:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:53:21.216+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Down but not out !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBdWqeBO84I/AAAAAAAABo8/3Hl7ujIBkpA/s1600-h/capric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 426px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBdWqeBO84I/AAAAAAAABo8/3Hl7ujIBkpA/s400/capric.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194715982807888770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Faisla hone se pehle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Main bhala kyu har manu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                            Ke jug abhi jeeta nahi aur main abhi hara nahi !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/15422668-2805875840271398508?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2805875840271398508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2805875840271398508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2805875840271398508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2805875840271398508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/down-but-not-out.html' title='Down but not out !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBdWqeBO84I/AAAAAAAABo8/3Hl7ujIBkpA/s72-c/capric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-4269754068277935770</id><published>2008-04-28T02:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-28T02:56:15.847+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wotever u call it.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBTvD-BO8wI/AAAAAAAABoY/NoIrROvPuFs/s1600-h/Presentation123-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBTvD-BO8wI/AAAAAAAABoY/NoIrROvPuFs/s400/Presentation123-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194039121731842818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-4269754068277935770?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/4269754068277935770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=4269754068277935770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4269754068277935770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4269754068277935770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/wotever-u-call-it.html' title='Wotever u call it.....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBTvD-BO8wI/AAAAAAAABoY/NoIrROvPuFs/s72-c/Presentation123-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8919736028333722372</id><published>2008-04-26T14:41:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:27:38.898+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Cube called Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBN48OBO8sI/AAAAAAAABn4/MpnrgpkWcsc/s1600-h/Picture1xcssc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBN48OBO8sI/AAAAAAAABn4/MpnrgpkWcsc/s400/Picture1xcssc.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193627771239068354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People look at you, then they believe what they see, draw a map of your personality and put their opinion. They fight hard to put their opinion utmost, highest. If you are looking at these people and u might wonder what's their interest in someone's life? People predict your future or results of deeds you performed based on what they think you to be, the way they have been seeing you for quite some time now.  And If you did something  which wasn't supposed to be done by you?  Lets say you did something exceptionally well, although your earlier works doesn't bear you fruits of success.  Then people claim that you have got some XYZ support / favour and in any case they will not accept it's your accomplishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;                    I always thought why people do like that ? why cant they just live with it ?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                  After putting things one by one, I knew what the problem is actually with them.  No body wants to be quoted as a loser. They think you like something in their realm, when you do something different which goes out of realm, they fail. That means what they think about you, is wrong and this makes them a loser, which they are not ready to accept.  Truth is that, they fail with their thinking and you made them fail. Because you never let anyone know or notice, what actually you are capable of . Or other way we can say that may be with time you grew well and learnt quickly. You made yourself capable by working hard.&lt;br /&gt;                                                              Problem become worse when they compare this with their own failures. They left midway as they thought it was no more possible to do. At present you made them realize, that they can also be wrong. It makes them remember their past and first time in their life they feel leaving something mid way might have been a mistake. Results could have been something else, provided they had had kept working continuously.&lt;br /&gt;                                                        So answer lies in faith, nothing  taken as impossible. Try things in different view, different angle or......But surely leaving midway is never a option. Nobody taught me this, I just realized this when I gotta met a old time buddy yesterday at home. We both started together but he stopped midway and now he just knew that he was wrong in stopping midway. While seeing him off, I could anticipate he was in a state of regret for past decision. As usual I tried to cheer him by using some jokes and banters and got succeeded a bit in diverting his attention. But later I thought, It's true that nothing can bring him back those days so that he could correct it and move further again .It applies to everyone and projects how can a wrong decision can change your entire prospects.So next time you make a decision...mean it...and yup mind it coz its a real serious business buddy, you get only one shot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-8919736028333722372?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8919736028333722372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8919736028333722372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8919736028333722372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8919736028333722372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/cube-called-life.html' title='A Cube called Life'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBN48OBO8sI/AAAAAAAABn4/MpnrgpkWcsc/s72-c/Picture1xcssc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1761143046252957340</id><published>2008-04-21T20:18:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-22T13:31:30.319+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a sweet memory......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SA2a2eBO8hI/AAAAAAAABmc/y_mlZjfyewQ/s1600-h/qwir-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SA2a2eBO8hI/AAAAAAAABmc/y_mlZjfyewQ/s400/qwir-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191976205989900818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its for a person I gotta meet in my last week of Mba, with whom I, wanted to talk, wanted to ask and a lot more. But scene changed before I could prepare myself ............... and I feel all that was just a dream........a lovely dream......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanxx for what you made me feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I m loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/15422668-1761143046252957340?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1761143046252957340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1761143046252957340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1761143046252957340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1761143046252957340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-memory.html' title='a sweet memory......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SA2a2eBO8hI/AAAAAAAABmc/y_mlZjfyewQ/s72-c/qwir-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-9032095491687508690</id><published>2008-04-19T02:02:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:05:36.645+05:30</updated><title type='text'>At home..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWOD1908OI/AAAAAAAACf4/5N4UuBORwp8/s1600-h/securedownload.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWOD1908OI/AAAAAAAACf4/5N4UuBORwp8/s400/securedownload.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207724740800999650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well when I was coming all the way to home, a fellow passenger, kinda talkative, asked about my career so far. As usual I gave him a brief about it, and as he came to knew about that I'm going back to home after Mba. He said me "it is going to be my best time, I asked "why" ? He said with a track record like your's, you will have a very good future with such a good job just being a beginning for you he further added "now don't need to worry anything at this point of time, just enjoy. I didn't give much attention for this and just smiled but his words " good time" just left somewhere in unconscious mind.&lt;br /&gt;But what actually followed, I'll not call bad time . But surely one of the disturbed phase of life. Being a lone son, I always have had my own advantages and disadvantages.&lt;br /&gt;It helped me in shaping career nicely , but company of siblings gives more fun to life. One more thing I realized early is that I accepted I'm alone and whatever I have got to do at my hands, is my work. Do it with pleasure or do it with pain, it's all mine. Perhaps that was one of the deciding factor in my career. In last 8 years when ever I came home, books accompanied me . This time when nothing more to do, I felt some kind of loneliness creeping with in.&lt;br /&gt;But what to do ? as it's again my very own problem. But issue is whom I'm missing ? Because I have seen very closely, even If you do your best, when someone has decided to hate you, you can't change one's mind. Even if you put ego thing away, still no chance. Go close, get hurt and cry like a loser and cycle continues. So what's use to have one !&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to observe How things change at a place you left behind for perusal of your aim/dreams. In childhood, when ever we came at dad's native place, I got company of cousins and just couldn't know where time has gone. Me and cousin no2 found, we both share same frequency and with time our bond grows strongly. We both wanted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;be super commando dhruv or some cony detectives of diamond comics rajan iqbal.&lt;/span&gt; Life was good and both us were desperately trying to grow older, to do the things, those were prohibited to children. That's not enough we tried some risky things to encourage ourself. In our achievements first comes when we both were walking on bridge made for train passage, bridge was quite long and only single way movement was possible. When we almost arrived at mid point, we just realized from opposite direction train was coming at a very fast speed. Being at the mid point and single way passage , we had one option only "to run". But my detective cousin said, even if we tried we are not going to make it before train thrashed and rip our bodies apart.&lt;br /&gt;                                  We both enjoyed doing risky things. So when train arrived at the place, we were standing, both of us were hanging from bridge by holding lower part of rail ( wooden part) on which train was moving. W e were 12 then and next 2 mins were simply enough to tell how does it feel when death just pass by your side. We felt how long is a duration of 120 seconds could be. After train was passed, we both came over an just felt like we have done some miracle or some extra ordinary job. We both didn't say anything to anyone ab't this . Ppl saw two boys hanging from bridge after train passed they rushed toward us, but we were quick enough to disappear from scene before they reached there. But what was the situtaion while hanging from bridge which was 150 mts above ground level ? Well just cant explain as  it shakes me now.&lt;br /&gt;                 Not only this, I remember that dark night when both of us left the bus midway to make a short cut through a jungle for reaching his maternal uncle's home. That place was 23 kms away and some how no 2 mark was erased and we just thought it's only 3 kms away. 5 hours journey through a place, where even in day time, no one dares to pass because it was considered haunted along with potential danger of animals, robbers . Although we also gotta know this when we reached our destination.&lt;br /&gt;Today we both passed each other, by pretending as hasn't seen other one.How things changed ? None of us know. He did what he wanted to do and so did I. Career and those last 10 yrs made us different human and honestly I dont know why we both have become like that. May be it's one more shade of life.&lt;br /&gt;He used to say, there are very few things/people in life, when you look at and your heart says, just give me that.........I will not ask any favor, I will get other things by myself. Although now we are different person with our own set of characteristics, I believed in it and tried myself never get into such thing. Now with all things settled well.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                       I have just felt, yes, there was something I missed. But I cant blame my self, initially I thought, it's my illusion there is nothing as real what my eyes see. May be it's again lone child tendency which stopped me to desire what is not in my realm. When you tread a path of some philosophy for 25 yrs of life, you just can't change your ways for what you just feel like doing that. You wait till the fog dies in dust and you can predict what to do. But right at the moment if some one replace the thing ?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to do. No, never cry like a loser then what to do ? Ask your heart, was it real what I have seen ? Do u trust your eyes ? If you do then what your eyes saw, existed some where. Find it, win it, create it. It doesnt matter where is that thing/one now, If you know that thing is the one, you only need to create your rainbow. Then there is no regret. You will get it and believe me if your faith is true, eventually that thing will come in your way..........and thats what, I believe in, live in....cause miracle happen for those believe in them.&lt;br /&gt;So let the thing/one know you are out to win it whatever was the obstacle, it was, if you are sure, That is the "1", ntn else matters, its better late than never, there is no shame in apologizing for being late and asking for what is your's. After all it takes time to ask yourself " what do you really want" ? But when you know, life looks like a dream comes true. It might not be existed earlier, but if you could create and did what you said. Then there is nothing as good as living your dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ?&lt;br /&gt;Winning is a game of passion, get one in anything, achievements will follow you !until you convert some impossible, in to possible. You haven't given a chance to your life to be grand, or wats use of a life if you don't have something dying for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I luv this line from movie khamoshi " wo zindgi he kya jisme ko namumken sapna na ho !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep watching this space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming soon !&lt;br /&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/15422668-9032095491687508690?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/9032095491687508690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=9032095491687508690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/9032095491687508690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/9032095491687508690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/at-home.html' title='At home..........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWOD1908OI/AAAAAAAACf4/5N4UuBORwp8/s72-c/securedownload.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8592379584518533185</id><published>2008-04-15T21:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-16T22:04:47.199+05:30</updated><title type='text'>To See You......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAYkGejhxrI/AAAAAAAABjw/Z3bKJU6JVio/s1600-h/2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAYkGejhxrI/AAAAAAAABjw/Z3bKJU6JVio/s400/2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189875314290968242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAYhHOjhxqI/AAAAAAAABjo/LikSR28oMDQ/s1600-h/2k.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-8592379584518533185?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8592379584518533185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8592379584518533185' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8592379584518533185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8592379584518533185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-see-you.html' title='To See You......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAYkGejhxrI/AAAAAAAABjw/Z3bKJU6JVio/s72-c/2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-9219183579914518459</id><published>2008-04-13T03:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T03:36:52.861+05:30</updated><title type='text'>EUREKA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAEyV-jhu2I/AAAAAAAABL0/tCo98tE1MvY/s1600-h/Presentation1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAEyV-jhu2I/AAAAAAAABL0/tCo98tE1MvY/s400/Presentation1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188483598858173282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-9219183579914518459?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/9219183579914518459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=9219183579914518459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/9219183579914518459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/9219183579914518459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/eureka.html' title='EUREKA !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAEyV-jhu2I/AAAAAAAABL0/tCo98tE1MvY/s72-c/Presentation1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-6201102829659571261</id><published>2008-04-12T03:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T03:40:55.677+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Keep ur desire burning !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAExjujhu1I/AAAAAAAABLs/oiFtc95zukw/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAExjujhu1I/AAAAAAAABLs/oiFtc95zukw/s400/untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188482735569746770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-6201102829659571261?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/6201102829659571261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=6201102829659571261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6201102829659571261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6201102829659571261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/keep-ur-desire-burning.html' title='Keep ur desire burning !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAExjujhu1I/AAAAAAAABLs/oiFtc95zukw/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2296924562181462547</id><published>2008-04-10T22:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:29:20.105+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/R_5jordH74I/AAAAAAAABJM/oD-Pl2sTiVM/s1600-h/jao-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 415px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/R_5jordH74I/AAAAAAAABJM/oD-Pl2sTiVM/s400/jao-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187693371288186754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-2296924562181462547?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2296924562181462547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2296924562181462547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2296924562181462547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2296924562181462547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/R_5jordH74I/AAAAAAAABJM/oD-Pl2sTiVM/s72-c/jao-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-7331152068631416874</id><published>2008-04-09T22:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-09T23:39:29.959+05:30</updated><title type='text'>since u hav gone......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/R_0GOLdH7xI/AAAAAAAABIA/lnvNpXqjpVU/s1600-h/nb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/R_0GOLdH7xI/AAAAAAAABIA/lnvNpXqjpVU/s400/nb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187309186463559442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-7331152068631416874?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/7331152068631416874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=7331152068631416874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7331152068631416874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7331152068631416874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/04/since-u-hav-gone.html' title='since u hav gone......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/R_0GOLdH7xI/AAAAAAAABIA/lnvNpXqjpVU/s72-c/nb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-7412673120386945351</id><published>2008-04-06T14:12:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-06T14:46:42.869+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your name in japanese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I got encounter with this thing. Lets check what does name ABHISHEK look like in Japanese. Interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ABHISHEK  ----    KATURIKIARIRIKUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="border: 2.25pt outset ; width: 414px; height: 332px;" border="1" cellpadding="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 27.6pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 19.02%; height: 27.6pt;" width="19%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 19%; height: 27.6pt;" width="19%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B -  tu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 21%; height: 27.6pt;" width="21%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - mi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 19%; height: 27.6pt;" width="19%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D - te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 20%; height: 27.6pt;" width="20%"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;  E - ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 27.65pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; height: 27.65pt;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F - lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; height: 27.65pt;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G - ji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; height: 27.65pt;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H - ri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCGZ8EZ9RbI/AAAAAAAABqU/_exuHZjoeVE/s400/nj.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197604702216078770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until you are alone, you don't gotta learn too much about yourself. It's gonna to be final week of Mba, a job well done . If a good job is the criteria then I think, I have done more than my wildest dream. It was a period of 2 years but drastically different from engg days. In Mba you start and you finish. And you have been rewarded with a job. Engg was a time worth what ? only those through it, know there is nothing which can replace that experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we left college it rechristianed as NIT Durgapur from REC Durgapur. Job scenario ? a junior told me few days back, almost 90 % people have 2 offers so it means remaining 10 % with 1 offer, No, they have more than 2 i.e. 3 or 4. Just think 50 % of our batch came unemployed from same place.&lt;br /&gt;            Now at IBS HYD, if not now then in coming 5 yrs its gonna to be one of the best campus to do ur MBA. But when we joined, well just imagine what was the situation, After admission when I put my baggage near the hostel building, I wondered for 5 mins where I'm going to live acctually. There is no plaster, no boundry wall and  most funny thing where is college building, for which I came all the way.&lt;br /&gt;                                                         No I'm not a pessimistic. I know things change with time. My question is " why do our generation is a victim of change?" why did it go under change right the moment our batch touch it.  Apart then this in all other aspects time lived here, was fantastic. Of course with some leassons but only when u r ready to learn it.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                            Today  I was looking for our warden  for handover issues. When I gotta meet him, and shot my queries. He started to give all directions. I just felt, he is a bit annoyed, I asked sir "whats wrong? " Nothing get ur work done. I turned and started to move, right at the door, I turned back towards warden and just started staring him. He bitterly asked me "what do you want now?" I said "nothing". "Then what ?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                           I don't know what happened to me I just said " Sir, u r with us right from the day one and what all we been throught( new hostel shifting, struggle with snakes, accident which took 2 lives  , u statyed with us. I remember you awaking students before exams when some got missed his exam. I remember when you fought with director in meeting for giving mosquito repellant to every student. ( In fact, I was there and I was sure this guy have lost his job.) In Mba college when environment is so different in the name of corporate ethics, no one gives shit about what's wrong with his neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;                          Not only that, a lot of issues which happened knowingly or unknowingly to students. Respect for you got bigger. I have never said earlier but today before leaving, I say you "THANKS FOR YOUR HELP". His eyes were full with tears, He said I have cared you people just like my own son. Now you people are leaving with a bright future and ofcourse a big package. Every body moved out with luggage in front of my room but not a single student except you showed up here ".&lt;br /&gt;I was speechless, hostel was almost vacant and I knew I can't give him a false hope that people will show up. I left his office but for next 20 mins all two years time was making rounds in my mind. What he has done for us and what we have done with him. Afterall a thanks word doesn't take much time. Is it Mba which made all of us insensitive? I don't know ? Or is that a highly sensitive person who at times just feel like this way? watever but I'm not going to change it and I'll continue to feel same way till my senses say me t o feel  as I never felt such things hamper ur professionalism, a popular belief now a days. Infact this sensetiveness made me more motivated for my career.&lt;br /&gt;I surely feel relieved after talking with him and after reaching my room started to pack my  bags to forget one more thing, one more unfair thing with one more day.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-3724238151476991100?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3724238151476991100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3724238151476991100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1128890203365480090</id><published>2008-03-05T04:43:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:49:03.218+05:30</updated><title type='text'>meri khamoshiyon mein....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWY9F908PI/AAAAAAAACgA/vTp3oldNfQg/s1600-h/warholizer4558609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWY9F908PI/AAAAAAAACgA/vTp3oldNfQg/s400/warholizer4558609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207736719464788210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"meri khamoshiyon mein bhi fasana dhoondh leti hai&lt;br /&gt;badi shatir hai himmat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; meri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; jene ka bahana dhoondh leti hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hakeekat zid kiye baithi hai chaknachur karne ko&lt;br /&gt;magar meri aankhe sapna suhana dhoondh leti hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uthati hai jo khatra har kadam par doob jaane ka&lt;br /&gt;Ye meri koshish samundar mein khajana dhoondh leti hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na chidiya ki kamai hai na karobar hai koi&lt;br /&gt;wo bhe keval haunsle se aabodana dhoondh leti hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junoon manjil ka rahon mein bachata hai bhatakne se&lt;br /&gt;meri deewangi apna thikana dhoondh leti hai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-1128890203365480090?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWY9F908PI/AAAAAAAACgA/vTp3oldNfQg/s72-c/warholizer4558609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1890052440696417377</id><published>2008-02-23T00:29:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:10:07.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'>sm1 smwher</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.deepbox.com/generators/love-letter/letter.swf" FlashVars="t=Hey You,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;m=Naa jane kyu hota hai ye zindgi ke sath,&lt;br /&gt;kisi ke jane ke bad, Dil kare yad uski choti choti bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;f=na jane kyu..........&amp;amp;px=32.9&amp;amp;py=51.45&amp;amp;i=8&amp;amp;dom=http://www.deepbox.com" quality="high" wmode="transparent" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1890052440696417377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1890052440696417377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/02/sm1-smwher.html' title='sm1 smwher'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1769673881164149620</id><published>2008-02-13T01:20:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:46:54.433+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CONFESSIONS OF A ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHHwEZ9ReI/AAAAAAAABqs/xDV3uTcAEGQ/s1600-h/Framed+imagew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHHwEZ9ReI/AAAAAAAABqs/xDV3uTcAEGQ/s400/Framed+imagew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197655073592526306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know "why i like u" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know "how did it start"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why do your eyes tell me all expect ur name"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know  how long will it last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why  do I don't like others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I don't want to know what d u think about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why did you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why u don't tell me anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I don't talk with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know If its all a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if u r in luv with some one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why dont u reply my message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know  u like me  or detest me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what ppl think when I look at u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to approach  with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I never had a girl friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I never scared of living alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I forget everything when I look at u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why ur smile is so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know whether it's rite time to talk about or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I fear about losing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know  why I never bowed my head in front of , something I don't like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I cant liv without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I never share my inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I still luv you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I want to win u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I easily convert all impossible into possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I just want u to be in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know y I want u to be with at top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why with u,  from where I draw strength to win all obstacles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is that ..........I will continue doing so....coz I luv to do this and I never asked any favor coz in my view, wat I am doing, gives me a faith. Faith makes me deserving and then. every desire come to me says" yup! u won me I'm all urs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait for the day when u will say.......yup ! u won me, I'm all urs..........perfect.............&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/15422668-1769673881164149620?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1769673881164149620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1769673881164149620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1769673881164149620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1769673881164149620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2008/02/confessions-of.html' title='CONFESSIONS OF A ......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHHwEZ9ReI/AAAAAAAABqs/xDV3uTcAEGQ/s72-c/Framed+imagew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-987917965676247516</id><published>2007-12-14T00:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-28T02:56:43.296+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I Love You !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBTsveBO8vI/AAAAAAAABoQ/v5jPGSbEHCE/s1600-h/364107-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 295px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBTsveBO8vI/AAAAAAAABoQ/v5jPGSbEHCE/s400/364107-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194036570521268978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were Only 5 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Asked Me: "What Is It?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 15 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Blushed.. U Look Down And Smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 20 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Put Ur Head On My Shoulder And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold My Hand.. Afraid That I Might Dissapear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 25 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Prepare Breakfast And Serve It In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Front Of Me, And Kiss My Forhead N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Said : "U Better Be Quick, Is's Gonna Be Late.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 30 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Said: "If U Really Love Me, Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come Back Early After Work.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 40 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Were Cleaning The Dining Table And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Said: "Ok Dear, But It's Time For U To Help Our Child With His/Her Revision.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 50 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Were Knitting And U Laugh At Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 60 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U Smile At Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 70 Yrs Old. I Said I Love U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We Sitting On The Rocking Chair With Our Glasses On.. I'm Reading  Your Love Letter That U Sent To Me  50 Yrs Ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With Our Hand Crossing Together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When U Were 80 Yrs Old, U Said U Love Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I Didn't Say Anything But Cried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That Day Must Be The Happiest Day Of My Life! Because U Said U Love Me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-987917965676247516?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/987917965676247516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=987917965676247516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/987917965676247516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/987917965676247516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SBTsveBO8vI/AAAAAAAABoQ/v5jPGSbEHCE/s72-c/364107-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-7569280489355155939</id><published>2007-11-01T22:54:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:59:12.339+05:30</updated><title type='text'>High hopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEHDFS-xTjI/AAAAAAAACfQ/FR1K06kEXuY/s1600-h/untitledw2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEHDFS-xTjI/AAAAAAAACfQ/FR1K06kEXuY/s400/untitledw2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206657139978882610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some times you decide to do, what you have been avoiding for quite some time now. May be it was procedure or any arbit phenomena, well finaly of no use. You can not start everything again. Carrying what you have got and more important your very own attitude. One small step and encouraging self was a novice approach. Midway some where carrer, life, ...elevate you to the level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Puting voids together and filling one by one, was never a easy job. Just follow what Heart says and mind believe in...........lets face..........learn winning in a new way.........live life ur way.........ur kind of life............learning from self.........yup.&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/15422668-7569280489355155939?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/7569280489355155939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=7569280489355155939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7569280489355155939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7569280489355155939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/11/high-hopes.html' title='High hopes'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEHDFS-xTjI/AAAAAAAACfQ/FR1K06kEXuY/s72-c/untitledw2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-294639846837296628</id><published>2007-11-01T21:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-04T01:00:09.126+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bus yunhi.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWbkl908QI/AAAAAAAACgI/QlzWeg0EuRM/s1600-h/abhi1-37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWbkl908QI/AAAAAAAACgI/QlzWeg0EuRM/s400/abhi1-37.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207739597092876546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab chaha jazbat se khela, jab chaha dil tod diya ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Humne bhe aise logo se milna julna chod diya !&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/15422668-294639846837296628?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/294639846837296628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=294639846837296628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/294639846837296628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/294639846837296628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/11/bus-yunhi.html' title='Bus yunhi.....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SEWbkl908QI/AAAAAAAACgI/QlzWeg0EuRM/s72-c/abhi1-37.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-4950558859768285192</id><published>2007-10-03T09:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T13:35:52.105+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Try Me ............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFiM-BO87I/AAAAAAAABpk/yQzLjK2qy94/s1600-h/Desktop+Background.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-8930866704820074845?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8930866704820074845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8930866704820074845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8930866704820074845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8930866704820074845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/09/har-pal-har-dam-jale-ye-man.html' title='Har pal, har dam jale ye man......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-5810040324177739404</id><published>2007-09-09T15:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-10T03:05:34.123+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a word called FCUK !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sound vulgar ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I don't think so . Even I have one great philosopher, supporting my point of view. He say" It's a magical word". Its a boundary less word. It contain so much varieties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's such a beautiful world. English language should be proud of this word.  None other language has such beautiful word. It can describe pain, pleasure, hate,love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In grammar it falls in various categories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be used as verb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;John fcuked Mary .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Intransitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mary was fcuked by John.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mary  is a fine fcuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Adjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mary is fcuking beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so u see not so versatile word. Now  look on some situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ignorance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fcuk, If I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trouble  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm fcuked now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aggression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fcuk you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Displeasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wat the fcuk is going on ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Difficulty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can't understand this fcuking job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Incompetence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He is a fcuk off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Suspicion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wat the fcuk r u doing ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Enjoyment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I had a fcuking time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Request&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Get the fcuk out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hostility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am going to knock your fcuking head off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Greeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;How the fcuk are you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Apathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Who gives a fcuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Innovation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Get a fcuking bigger hammer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fcuk u, scared the shit out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Anxiety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Today is really fcuked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so what d u think now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-5810040324177739404?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/5810040324177739404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=5810040324177739404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5810040324177739404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5810040324177739404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/09/word-called-fcuk.html' title='a word called FCUK !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3780520137153541180</id><published>2007-09-07T13:05:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:51:01.492+05:30</updated><title type='text'>B for beauty....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHk6EZ9RgI/AAAAAAAABq8/exeYOJt0fRA/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's get started.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Private school:&lt;/span&gt; No trespassing without permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel bedroom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Japan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Guests are requested not to smoke or do other disgusting behaviours in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Doctor's surgery, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rome:&lt;/span&gt; Specialist in women and other diseases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cocktail lounge, Norway:&lt;/span&gt; Ladies are requested not to have children in the bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel, Acapulco:&lt;/span&gt; The manager has personally passed all the water served here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel air conditioner instructions, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Japan: Cooles and heates:&lt;/span&gt; if you want condition of warm air in your room, please control yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zoo, Hungary:&lt;/span&gt; Please do not feed the animals. If you have any suitable food, give it to the guard on duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Restaurant, Nairobi:&lt;/span&gt; Customers who find our waitresses rude ought to see the manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Car rental brochure,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tokyo:&lt;/span&gt; When passenger of foot heave in sight, tootle the horn. Trumpet him melodiously at first, but if he still obstacles your passage then tootle him with vigour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;River highway:&lt;/span&gt; Take notice: when this sign is under water, this road is impassable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Poster:&lt;/span&gt; Are you an adult that cannot read? If so, we can help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Restaurant:&lt;/span&gt; Open seven days a week, and weekends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Automatic hand dryer in public lavatory: Do not activate with wet hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maternity ward:&lt;/span&gt; No children allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cemetery Persons are prohibited from picking flowers from any but their own graves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Restaurant menu, Switzerland &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Our wines leave you nothing to hope for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Temple, Bangkok:&lt;/span&gt; It is forbidden to enter a woman even a foreigner if dressed as a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel bedroom, Thailand:&lt;/span&gt; Please do not bring solicitors into your room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel brochure, Italy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; This hotel is renowned for its peace and solitude. In fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;crowds from all over the world flock here to enjoy its solitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel bedroom, Japan:&lt;/span&gt; You are invited to take advantage of the chambermaid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel, Yugoslavia:&lt;/span&gt; The flattening of underwear with pleasure is the job of the chambermaid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel lobby, Bucharest:&lt;/span&gt; The lift is being fixed for the next day. During that time we regret that you will be unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Supermarket, Hong Kong:&lt;/span&gt; For your convenience, we recommend courteous, efficient self-service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel, Moscow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (opposite Russian orthodox monastery):&lt;/span&gt; You are welcome to visit the cemetery where famous Russian and soviet composers, artists, and writers are buried daily except Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From the Soviet Weekly:&lt;/span&gt; There will be a Moscow exhibition of Arts by 15,000 Soviet Republic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;painters and sculptors. These were executed over the past two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Newspaper, East Africa:&lt;/span&gt; A new swimming pool is rapidly taking shape since the contractors have thrown in the bulk of their workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Black Forest, Germany :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is strictly forbidden on our Black Forest camping site that people of different sex, for instance, men and women, live together in one tent unless they are married with each other for this purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel, Zurich:&lt;/span&gt; Because of the impropriety of entertaining guests of the opposite sex in the bedroom, it is suggested that the lobby be used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Laundry, Rome:&lt;/span&gt; Ladies, leave your clothes here and spend the afternoon having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Advertisement for donkey rides,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thailand:&lt;/span&gt; Would you like to ride on your own ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hotel bedroom, Moscow:&lt;/span&gt; If this is your first visit to the user, you are welcome to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tourist agency, Czechoslovakia:&lt;/span&gt; Take one of our horse-driven city tours. We guarantee no miscarriages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dentist's advertisement, Hong Kong:&lt;/span&gt; Teeth extracted by the latest Methodists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Airline, Copenhagen:&lt;/span&gt; We take your bags and send them in all directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And finally on gate outside our society compound:&lt;/span&gt; Warning: trace passers not allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3997842788939076768?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3997842788939076768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3997842788939076768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3997842788939076768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3997842788939076768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/09/funny-part-of-queens-own-language.html' title='Funny part of queen&apos;s own  language !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2495450786804075466</id><published>2007-08-30T21:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:13:47.566+05:30</updated><title type='text'>jeena ise ka nam hai.......      ;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIOAOjhvAI/AAAAAAAABNE/_h_vDcIjZxw/s1600-h/24_1653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIOAOjhvAI/AAAAAAAABNE/_h_vDcIjZxw/s400/24_1653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188725117754129410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 10-year-old boy decided to learn Judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a terrible car accident. The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn"t understand why, after three months of training, the master had taught him only one move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;"Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn"t I be learning more moves?" "This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you"ll ever need to know," the sensei replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy appeared to be completely outclassed. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the sensei intervened. "No," the sensei insisted, "Let him continue." Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the tournament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;On the way home, the boy and sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind. "Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;"You won for two reasons," the sensei answered. "First, you"ve almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;"And second, the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grab your left arm."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;The boy"s biggest weakness had become his biggest strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Sometimes we feel that we have certain weaknesses and we blame others, the circumstances and our self for it, but we never think that our weakness can become our strength one day. Each of us is special, so never think you have any weakness, never think of pride or pain, just live your life to its fullest and extract the best out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. "You have powers you never dreamed of. You can do things you never thought you could do. There are no limitations in what you can do except the limitations of your own mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///E:/DOCUME%7E1/abhi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-2495450786804075466?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2495450786804075466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2495450786804075466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2495450786804075466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2495450786804075466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeena-ise-ka-nam-hai.html' title='jeena ise ka nam hai.......      ;-)'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIOAOjhvAI/AAAAAAAABNE/_h_vDcIjZxw/s72-c/24_1653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3258683695415973890</id><published>2007-08-22T05:12:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:07:18.266+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The "Chak De INDIAN"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIMVOjhu_I/AAAAAAAABM8/WaXGp48QEBg/s1600-h/13negi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIMVOjhu_I/AAAAAAAABM8/WaXGp48QEBg/s400/13negi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188723279508126706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah Rukh Khan is reaping the rewards of playing it differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At a time, when the nation seems gripped by cricket, the actor has chosen to play coach of an Indian women's hockey team in the just-released &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rediff.com/movies/chakde07.html" target="_blank" title="http://www.rediff.com/movies/chakde07.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:red;" &gt;Chak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:white;" &gt;De!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 176, 80); text-decoration: none;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A story of shame, disillusionment, and glory at last, has hit the right note &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ia.rediff.com/movies/2007/aug/10chak.htm" target="_blank" title="http://ia.rediff.com/movies/2007/aug/10chak.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt;critically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; A tale of how we forget our heroes and continue to condemn accidentally-perceived villains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It belongs to a soft-spoken man from Indore, who was sentenced to 16 years of misery and national censure only because he chose not to speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pakistan beat India 7-1 in the final of the 1982 Asian Games. The blame for the collective loss came on one man -- Mir Ranjan Negi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For a nation looking to make sense, the shocking result, after India started as favorites, the most damning thought took root. Someone raised his hand, pointed a finger at Negi and labeled him a traitor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'He was offered one lakh for every goal he let in,' said the Hindi edition of the now defunct newspaper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Blitz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, concluding that the Indian goalkeeper sold himself for seven lakh rupees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was no defense from Negi. His teammates, though Negi assures, stood by him, did not defend him either. The Indian hockey Federation, embarrassed by the whole situation, dropped the goalkeeper like a hot potato. The allegations were thus justified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Wherever I went people used to say, 'Oh! You are the one who took money'," recalls Negi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He never again wore the India colors. His house was attacked. Mid-way through his wedding ceremony in Indore, power was cut-off and the rest of the function took place in darkness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I cannot tell you what I went through at that time. I was scared to go out of my house. I grew a beard so that people would not recognize me. My relatives would take me around and introduce me as a national goalkeeper; they did it all innocently not knowing how much it hurt me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But the soft-spoken man lived with that hurt for 16 years, never once abandoning the game that was the cause of his downfall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then, one day, came a reprise came in the form of an offer to coach the Indian goalkeepers for the 1998 Asian Games. As fate would have it, India won the men's gold after beating South Korea via the penalty shoot-out. Ashish Ballal, who was not in the goalkeepers' camp and who had been brought in on Negi's insistence, emerged hero. Negi then went on to help the women's hockey team win the gold medal in 2003 Afro-Asian Games. But, still, none of all this success vindicated him more than the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rediff.com/movies/chakde07.html" target="_blank" title="http://www.rediff.com/movies/chakde07.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:red;" &gt;Chak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:white;" &gt;De!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 176, 80); text-decoration: none;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;has. After facing the fury of the nation, none could have moved the country more than a film, India's biggest mass medium, on Negi's despair and eventual triumph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"But I don't think the movie covers even 10 per cent of what I went through," says Negi, who not only coached the hockey players to help them play their part to perfection, but helped the filmmakers with visualizing and making the story-boards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even so, "It is Shahrukh Khan's film," he insists. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I don't want to be a hero."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;  I'm sure he is not the only one in a population of 1 billion. Think about them for a moment. Yup, that's why, we look like dumb at Olympics and other grand level game competitions. Athletics are made by continuous encouragement and we have to accept that we people do only negative criticism if some one want to try  one's hand .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3258683695415973890?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3258683695415973890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3258683695415973890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3258683695415973890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3258683695415973890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/08/chak-de-indian_22.html' title='The &quot;Chak De INDIAN&quot;'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIMVOjhu_I/AAAAAAAABM8/WaXGp48QEBg/s72-c/13negi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2784454105382634490</id><published>2007-07-31T21:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-22T09:43:56.717+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Else Matters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;My interpretation of the only song that I can't live without,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nothing Else Matters" by Metallica.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"So close no matter how far, couldn't be much more from the heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Two people loving each other, no matter the distance apart. And speaking with that person in which you love, always comes from your heart. Speaking without thought of what your saying comes from the heart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Forever trusting who we are, and nothing else matters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Forever relying on our hearts, where the most powerful feelings come from. And how the world, when viewed from this place, could crumble, and would not make one difference.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Never opened myself this way"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;This person is the first one to make him feel like opening up, the first one to show him enough understanding and concern to make him feel inclined to show her so much of himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Life is ours we live it our way"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;You go by what you trust and when you trust who each are, you don't follow anyone, you live your lives your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"All these words I don't just say"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;The man who's writing is a rather silent one. For some silent ones, the only way to express what they don't find words for is to take a pen… and a guitar if they can. He doesn't "just say" them, because at the time of use, this could not escape his lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"And nothing else matters"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Despite the things that aren't said, he is talking to someone who understands him like never anyone before, the things he does, the way he acts and lives is life is enough to show what he means, the way he feels. Then, the words don't really matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Trust I seek and I find in you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He's been searching for trust in himself and this leads him to search for what he can trust in the outside world too. Well, he found trust in himself as well as in someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Every day for us something new"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Every day is Christmas.Life is that way when you live it your own way: each day bringing you new challenges, new gifts, surprises… It doesn't keep you from disappointment unless you welcome each event as a present, whatever it might be, however tough or sweet it may feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Open mind for a different view and nothing else matters"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;What doesn't look like a present from a certain point of view, may look like one from another. What you may need sometimes is not to change things but to change the way you see them: to keep your mind opened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Never cared for what they do, never cared for what they know, but I know"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;...&amp;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Never cared for what they say, never cared for games they play"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;The independent mind, the one who trusts his heart, who doesn't "give a shit"… about pieces of advice given by people who don't really know him, about criticism coming from people who don't really care for him, about teachings from people who haven't been where he's been. He doesn't listen to them but he knows: he's not learning from others, he's learning from his heart, from what he can trust,… what he found of him in her. And there even seems to be much more in this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ya knooooooooooooowoooooooo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;it sounds as a gaze given at a painful past and then turned towards the days to come, a future expected with trust in oneself, trust in one's ability to face it all again if it should come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-2784454105382634490?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2784454105382634490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2784454105382634490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2784454105382634490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2784454105382634490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/07/meaning-of-nothing-else.html' title='Nothing Else Matters.'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-409475967624937195</id><published>2007-07-26T16:56:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:03:18.736+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Stil fresh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAILdejhu-I/AAAAAAAABM0/PJhBufTNkGo/s1600-h/collage-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 246px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAILdejhu-I/AAAAAAAABM0/PJhBufTNkGo/s400/collage-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188722321730419682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RqiFdU9ChjI/AAAAAAAAAbM/EVbT8uiv8CQ/s1600-h/collage-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091466117629773362" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RqiFdU9ChjI/AAAAAAAAAbM/EVbT8uiv8CQ/s400/collage-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/15422668-409475967624937195?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/409475967624937195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=409475967624937195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/409475967624937195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/409475967624937195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/07/stil-fresh.html' title='Stil fresh.....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAILdejhu-I/AAAAAAAABM0/PJhBufTNkGo/s72-c/collage-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2632295375194178652</id><published>2007-05-10T00:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-10T00:30:35.917+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kiss your past good bye................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;10 may yup that was the date when I arrived home after completing my engineering from NIT Durgapur. I smelt change, it was due for quite some time then. Some times, you just feel everything new, fresh. Things changed but not mind. Then again situations shaped like before.  Courage, isn't the right word, you are afraid of. But coming years gave ups and downs  at extreme  corners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                          Wait a minute ?  Can I say that those were extreme?  No, none  until soul and body devoid their association and irony is that,even if u realized how will you express. New things .....all new world, asks for changed ways, making life a mystery. What I have found most important is " Overview". How d u look at ? and how do u perceive it. Once you have drawn overview, things flows in the direction you want it to be. This is the thing I haven't reckoned. Still and much better onwards, just imagine a race competition. So many participants but winner is one. The one who had a clear overview of moments which passed during race. Courage, hard work, dedication all comes later but a well planned overview is a must and of course 1st. No regrets what  have been up to or where all it gone, because it's a process which bring us closer too plan all parts to form a overview and when you have an idea about what you gonna to get, obviously no regrets for what You did lose in way. A exciting journey starts even far more than your wildest dream. Live it with love.............after all you are the best creation of god/nature.&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/15422668-2632295375194178652?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2632295375194178652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2632295375194178652' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2632295375194178652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2632295375194178652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/05/kiss-your-past-good-bye.html' title='Kiss your past good bye................'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2207216526917859682</id><published>2007-05-01T00:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-01T01:09:50.320+05:30</updated><title type='text'>a willz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-2207216526917859682?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2207216526917859682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2207216526917859682' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2207216526917859682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2207216526917859682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/05/onwards.html' title='a willz'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8427181981044357738</id><published>2007-04-25T13:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:13:30.287+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One more prediction......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCG--0Z9RcI/AAAAAAAABqc/aqZpgMC43ZU/s1600-h/image014.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those born in Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCG--0Z9RcI/AAAAAAAABqc/aqZpgMC43ZU/s400/image014.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197645431390946754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:red;"&gt;This straight-up means you are the best-looking person possible. Better than all of these other months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends, Abiding. Able to show character. One guy/girl kind of person. lovable. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves music. Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up, easily bored, Fussy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt, sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:red;"&gt;[A hot new guy/girl will catch your eye &amp;amp; you will catch theirs too.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-8427181981044357738?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8427181981044357738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8427181981044357738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8427181981044357738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8427181981044357738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-more-prediction.html' title='One more prediction......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCG--0Z9RcI/AAAAAAAABqc/aqZpgMC43ZU/s72-c/image014.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2318887980894863940</id><published>2007-04-23T02:00:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-23T02:35:56.987+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Difference lies in  DNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Same words can change life drastically. how ? look here.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE:.............................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;......................................................................................   BUT,  I LOVE YOU !  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE : I LOVE YOU, BUT .....................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS REALLY FUNNY .....RIGHT ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-2318887980894863940?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2318887980894863940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2318887980894863940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/04/awesome_5821.html' title='Difference lies in  DNA'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-7876271128448290028</id><published>2007-04-15T19:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T18:49:58.575+05:30</updated><title type='text'>REFRESH....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last few months have been selflessly crazy, yet I have lost more than otherwise. Just not feeling nice, what to do ? I got to remember a female who knows me more than I know. My sister, Dad I'm going at sis place.....5 hours later I'm here at her home.&lt;br /&gt;Her kids made me realize I'm very much alive........ when u have a nice time, u think so.... and poetry flows in every thing&lt;br /&gt;( until u do know you have to be a good human before creating any thing ........yup any...).&lt;br /&gt;well gotta stuck on this blog sweet yet short and yes saying as much as u can extract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIIDejhu7I/AAAAAAAABMc/bk-COzj1NxM/s1600-h/stkfls1050aa6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIIDejhu7I/AAAAAAAABMc/bk-COzj1NxM/s400/stkfls1050aa6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188718576518937522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                  He again asks "Y do u love me"         &lt;br /&gt;                                                                nd she says..."Coz..U r the ONE! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"There is always some madness in love, but there is also always some reason in madness" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;reference:&lt;a href="http://she-met-him.blogdrive.com/"&gt;http://she-met-him.blogdrive.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-7876271128448290028?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/7876271128448290028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=7876271128448290028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7876271128448290028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/7876271128448290028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/04/refresh.html' title='REFRESH....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIIDejhu7I/AAAAAAAABMc/bk-COzj1NxM/s72-c/stkfls1050aa6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-6650983422438596087</id><published>2007-04-11T23:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-16T15:46:52.240+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RiNM_VgBlwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tfuwpv49BeA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RiNM_VgBlwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tfuwpv49BeA/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053967857826764546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/Rh0po1gBloI/AAAAAAAAAGM/f2HNM79xX2M/s1600-h/Presentation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-6650983422438596087?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/6650983422438596087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=6650983422438596087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6650983422438596087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6650983422438596087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/04/isnt-it.html' title='Isn&apos;t it ?'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RiNM_VgBlwI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tfuwpv49BeA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-834497786993535782</id><published>2007-04-09T23:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-10T00:15:39.171+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Have fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night I got to know ab't this site of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.numerology.googlepages.com/"&gt;numerology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I don't know this science exist or not. But lets analyze how much truth is there ....or how much close the prediction is. Well in last 25 years a person can distinguish his strength or weakness......means can have an idea ab't what he/she is up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so lets play the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;" &gt;Name number          in Numerology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);"&gt;                                  "&lt;span class="style4"&gt;Names          have vibratory numbers in numerology"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;center style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;         &lt;/center&gt;                     &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="style5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);"&gt;You can obtain the          vibratory name of your number by translating the letters of your name          into figures.Then add their total and reduce them to prime numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="style5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);"&gt;The name number          of a person is expression of his developed personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="style5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);"&gt;Letters and Corresponding          Vibrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;hr  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       &lt;p  class="style5" align="justify" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  1          2          3          4          5          6          7         8          9            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;hr  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       &lt;p  class="style5" align="left" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  A         B          C          D          E            F             G        H          I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p  align="left" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;  K&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; L                   M           N           O             P&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Q          R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p  align="left" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;S                  T          U          V          W                    X             Y         Z          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;hr style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-1212422648352094"; google_ad_width = 336; google_ad_height = 280; google_ad_format = "336x280_as"; google_ad_type = "text"; //2006-12-13: numero google_ad_channel = "9510292343"; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "B47B10"; google_color_text = "6F3C1B"; google_color_url = "804000"; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;How to find YOUR name number          ?&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;To find name number          every letter in the name should be given its appropriate value and all          the figures should be added and re added till you get a single digit number.&lt;br /&gt;eg:Name number of Sachin will          be calculated as follows:&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;      S               A               C              H               I               N        &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;      1        +       1      +       3      +      8      +                9       +      5     =          27&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="justify"&gt;Now reducing the numbers :    2+7=9&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;Thus we found out that name          number of sachin is 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;"&gt;your name number for your name...Abhishek..... 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; ABHISHEK = 1+2+8+9+1+8+5+2 = 9&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;YOUR name number is 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;CHARACTERISTICS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No. 9 shows a powerful personality capable          of high development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It promises success through artistic ability          and creative channels. They have wonderful magnetic qualities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No. 9 people fail to recognize their own talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No. 9 people have art , music skill and inventive          abilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No. 9 people apply themselves to high and honorable          achievements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No. 9 people can influence other people and          guide them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since 9 denotes power -pride , arrogance and          self interest can prove serious pitfalls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;" &gt;Destiny          Number in Numerology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;MINE destiny number is 3.&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                                           As &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;this is a number of self - expression ,          YOU will obviously function most effectively where this expression can          be of value.Positions in which YOU deal with the public at great length          would be the most advantageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Judge, Sales person , publicity director ,          attorney , actor , writer , social correspondent , theatrical director          or producer , playwright , photographer , model , politician ,Sunday-school          ,maitre'd or hostess ,restaurant manager ,anything to do with food or          fashion ,entertainer, interior designer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;With the combination of expressiveness and          creative talent given to a 3 personality YOU will always find contentment          in fields of the arts and must never be relegated to less creative or          exciting fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dealing with the public is paramount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;" &gt;Birth Number          in Numerology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; Just          reduce your birth day number to a single digit by continuously adding          the digits.    &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;eg : If you were born on 24-th of a month then          :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;           2    +     4      =          6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thus you got 6 as your birth number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Birth number can be used to find your:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lucky Stones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Predict lucky days of a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Predict lucky days of a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;colors that brings you luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Character of number 1 people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Number one symbolizes Sun. One is the basic          of all numbers. Since your birth, number is one you are creative individual          and have a positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for mine 28 Dec being the date of birth lucky no is 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;relates to all people born on 1, 10, 19 and          28.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;YOU are ambitious.You dislike restraint. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 0);"&gt;          &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);"&gt;You raise high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in career and professions.          Colleagues and subordinates respect you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You should carry out your plans and programs          on days that vibrate to your number i.e., on 1 st, 10 th, 19 th and 28          th of a month.&lt;br /&gt;The days of week most fortunate to you are Sundays and Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;Most fortunate colors :all shades of gold , yellows and bronze to golden          brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Your lucky jewels : topaz , amber ,yellow diamond          and all stones of these colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Lucky colors corresponding          to birth numbers are :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;       &lt;h3&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Birth Number&lt;/span&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;    Lucky colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;              &lt;hr /&gt;       &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;         1         -  &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All          shades of gold ,yellow, bronze to golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Birth Numbers and the corresponding          auspicious days of a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;hr /&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Birth Number                                                          Auspicious days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;hr /&gt;       &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;     1         -       &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;  Sundays          and Mondays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;" &gt;Month numbers          in Numerology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="style7"&gt;January              -1&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;February            -2&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;March               -          3&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;April                 -          4&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;May                  -          5 &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;June                  -          6&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;July                  -          7&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;August               -8&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;September         -          9&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;October           -          10   = 1+0 = 1 &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;November        - 11            = 1+1= 2 &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style7"&gt;December        - 12    =          1+2 = 3 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in mine case - 3 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;These people are so free          from worry that they fail to take their nature seriously.So they fail          by not making any attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;" &gt;Week numbers          in Numerology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Days and their corresponding          numbers&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="Numerolology_side style5" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday                             -       1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday                            -       2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday                  -       3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday            -       4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday                -       5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday                      -       6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="style5 Numerolology_side style4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday                -        7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-1212422648352094"; 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font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;         I&lt;br /&gt; WAITED&lt;br /&gt;          RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;                TIME    &lt;br /&gt;                       BUT&lt;br /&gt;                           WHEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                       IT&lt;br /&gt;                                        DIDN'T&lt;br /&gt;                                                  COME.                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                               I&lt;br /&gt;                                                               MADE&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                                               TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                        I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                       HAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                             AT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                                MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                                     HAND !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;वो खुद ही तय करते है ऊचाई आसमानो की&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;दी नही जाती ताळीम परिनदो को उडानो की&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-5168615307839565578?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/5168615307839565578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=5168615307839565578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5168615307839565578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5168615307839565578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/04/that-way_08.html' title='THAT WAY.........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-948866654554488226</id><published>2007-04-08T21:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-09T13:48:30.778+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For the sake of.................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you believe in god , life is easy but if u don't then .....? Do interpretations..... Well how much effort you have been putting, only you know and yes so does  god. Enough to  be satisfy at your own. But success  is not guaranteed  because it has be created . Results verify it. You did ur best in fact much more than what you would have in your own case. But results make you believe that you have been failed and worse you don't believe in god. Battle was tough but a fighter doesn't lose his night's sleep.He might lose tomorrow/He might win too. What was sure,is, he will fight. It's the thing he was taught, his  duty, his passion, his charm and win doesn't come alone. It comes on the shoulders of losses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                 But what was different ? It was cause for which you stand. I can say," I'm a man who takes losses with not less charm  win which comes with win". And cause was not malicious. It was all about to win. To win a smile, to prove a point. But life doesn't offer retakes. I don't have problem with defeats when it's worth accepting.So who will justify you? but can that person feels like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;can u trust me again ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;can u accept me with this defeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;can u believe in my dream which left midway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;can u trust me when I have lost ability which was my weapon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know,I will regain , even stronger ,stand but with you or with out you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope time has some answer for all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some times golden dreams deceive you and hurt most when faith of cause wanders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still i will be what I'm and would say truth may be it has some thing worth believing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a price for seeing some 0ne else's dream from ur eyes just for the sake of making some one confident about journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;may b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;may b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;may b &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;may b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me accept it as an experience  ....... finally it's up to me, how to interpret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be you know me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;really ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and once a loser, wins all the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Never Judge a book by its cover !&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/15422668-948866654554488226?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/948866654554488226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=948866654554488226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/948866654554488226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/948866654554488226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/04/for-sake-of_3344.html' title='For the sake of.................'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8157044743553899355</id><published>2007-03-28T08:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:00:53.062+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A for AWESOME......................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIK_ujhu9I/AAAAAAAABMs/rGC-X5EsDSU/s1600-h/me34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIK_ujhu9I/AAAAAAAABMs/rGC-X5EsDSU/s400/me34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188721810629311442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-8157044743553899355?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8157044743553899355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8157044743553899355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8157044743553899355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8157044743553899355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/03/for-awesome.html' title='A for AWESOME......................'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIK_ujhu9I/AAAAAAAABMs/rGC-X5EsDSU/s72-c/me34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2269821209812761339</id><published>2007-03-20T18:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-20T18:59:10.602+05:30</updated><title type='text'>@nd wolf comes.................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Jackson: What country you from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BEAT: What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jackson: What ain't no country I ever heard of. Do they speak English in what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BEAT: What? I'm sorry...what are you talking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jackson: Say what again. Say . . . what . . . again! I dare you. I double dare you, motherfucker. Say what again one more Goddamn time.   Vincent: And you know what they call a ... a ... a Quarter Pounder with cheese in Paris? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jules: They don't call it a Quarter Pounder with cheese? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vincent: No man, they got the metric system. They wouldn't know what the fuck a Quarter Pounder is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jules: Then what do they call it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vincent: They call it a "Royale" with cheese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jules: A "Royale" with cheese! What do they call a Big Mac? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vincent: A Big Mac's a Big Mac, but they call it "le Big-Mac". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jules: "Le Big-Mac"! Ha ha ha ha! What do they call a Whopper? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vincent: I dunno, I didn't go into Burger King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh I'm sorry, did I break your concentration? You were saying something about 'best intentions'? Oh, you were finished! Well then allow me to retort..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't wanna hear about no mother fuckin' ifs. All I wanna hear from your ass is, "You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the motherfucker. Go back in there, chill them niggers out and wait for the calvary which should be coming directly." "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                            "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you."&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/15422668-2269821209812761339?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2269821209812761339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2269821209812761339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2269821209812761339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2269821209812761339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/03/nd-wolf-comes.html' title='@nd wolf comes.................'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-4606255802009082430</id><published>2007-03-19T02:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:28:38.288+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ye mera prem-patra padh kar.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFvJ-BO88I/AAAAAAAABps/rdWBHU2zIzQ/s1600-h/59328145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 255px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFvJ-BO88I/AAAAAAAABps/rdWBHU2zIzQ/s400/59328145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197557662019941314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/Rf2jjos3XGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6k_jZyOClzc/s1600-h/59328145.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-4606255802009082430?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/4606255802009082430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=4606255802009082430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4606255802009082430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/4606255802009082430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/03/only-urs.html' title='ye mera prem-patra padh kar.....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFvJ-BO88I/AAAAAAAABps/rdWBHU2zIzQ/s72-c/59328145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-5471875514189693136</id><published>2007-02-28T14:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:12:38.547+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Jane kyu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aj raat b ankho mein khwab tera aaya tha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phir yaad aye wo din..&lt;br /&gt;jab main teri parchai aur tu mera saaya tha..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tu hi tha mera humkadam,mera humraaz mera humsaaya tha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meri har shikast mein bhe mujhe hasi,&lt;br /&gt;mujhe hosla tune dilaya tha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab mere mukaddar k manjhi ne kinaare ki aas chod di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tab tune hi mujhe zindagi ke sahil se milaya tha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meri silsi hui zindai mei b Bus ek tu hi hawa ban k aaya tha…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aaj phir roshni maddham si lagti hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aur dil dhundta hai wo diya jo tune jalaya tha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj phir khadi hu lehro k beech..&lt;br /&gt;aur dhund rahi hu uss ajnabee sahil ko&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jisne kabi khud mujhe apne hatho se bahaya tha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-5471875514189693136?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/5471875514189693136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=5471875514189693136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5471875514189693136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/5471875514189693136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/02/jane-kyu.html' title='Jane kyu..'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1833510801931896105</id><published>2007-01-21T05:41:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-19T04:24:47.122+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SOME TIMES.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SFmR-KpCkQI/AAAAAAAACg0/rHDLoV03wj8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SFmR-KpCkQI/AAAAAAAACg0/rHDLoV03wj8/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213358540852465922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MOHABAT KA APNI SILA DHOOND LOONGA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TERE DIL MAIN APNI JAGAH DHOOND LOONGA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TU WAKIF NAHI MERI DEEWANGE SE AGAR JID PE AAO KHUDA DHOOND LOONGA  !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/15422668-1833510801931896105?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1833510801931896105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1833510801931896105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1833510801931896105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1833510801931896105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/01/some-times.html' title='SOME TIMES.........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SFmR-KpCkQI/AAAAAAAACg0/rHDLoV03wj8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3662305006750099341</id><published>2007-01-15T08:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T18:15:06.772+05:30</updated><title type='text'>COURAGE !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIAIujhu6I/AAAAAAAABMU/JQLFEIbrwA8/s1600-h/untitled8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIAIujhu6I/AAAAAAAABMU/JQLFEIbrwA8/s400/untitled8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188709870620228514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Picasa%20Backup/$My%20Pictures/untitled8.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/Rar5Ik6jwwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VhrKHcX7ql0/s1600-h/untitled8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020098660401398530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/Rar5Ik6jwwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VhrKHcX7ql0/s400/untitled8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was a king. who won every war in his life except one in which all his enemies made an alliance and attacked. They captured king and sent him behind gallows. Prisoners over there laughed at him and asked what he will do now ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;King replied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was ever a fighter ....so...... one more fight."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"THE LAST"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" THE BEST ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Some one else idea, Just modified a bit but worth mentioning.&lt;/p&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/15422668-3662305006750099341?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3662305006750099341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3662305006750099341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3662305006750099341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3662305006750099341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/01/courage.html' title='COURAGE !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SAIAIujhu6I/AAAAAAAABMU/JQLFEIbrwA8/s72-c/untitled8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8061382384611956945</id><published>2007-01-14T21:33:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:19:53.413+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ART OF CREATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHrnEZ9RiI/AAAAAAAABrM/qjf-adcm4f0/s1600-h/inspirational_bible_quotes_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHrnEZ9RiI/AAAAAAAABrM/qjf-adcm4f0/s400/inspirational_bible_quotes_16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197694501392303650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Some miracles make life interesting, fascinating. Who creates all that ? God ? chance ? Will ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You don't decide timing, intensity but exuberance, worth noticing. Look away from what is god gift or no clue at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's think, Let's create a miracle around self. Fictitious ? No miracles do happen. We are not the maker of the world. Yet, there are few things, which might help us to create a miracle. In the zone of creativity, there is no dearth of ideas. But it takes something to convert it in a miracle. So lets do it with what you have, other things will either come in your way or you create them. Don't bother, just go ahead...you know you gonna make it any how ............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"THERE IS A MAGIC IN RISKING EVERYTHING FOR A DREAM WHICH NO ONE SEES BUT YOU !".&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/15422668-8061382384611956945?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8061382384611956945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8061382384611956945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8061382384611956945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8061382384611956945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/01/art-of-creation.html' title='ART OF CREATION'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHrnEZ9RiI/AAAAAAAABrM/qjf-adcm4f0/s72-c/inspirational_bible_quotes_16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-8010654607675610779</id><published>2007-01-13T00:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-13T02:43:46.227+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Talk of the walk !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you are hurted again. Feeling angry like any thing. But why do you hold others responsible ? Weren't you aware something will go wrong ? you were. Did you think twice ? no even never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, we humans are suppose to do mistakes and eventually not learning anyway. You don't want to consider your enemies because of what they are or where they are. Yet inspiration doesn't need any relationship.She said "there are always two meanings of any thing". But can you tell me madam why do you always pick negative one ? Same words could have been interpreted in a different way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of my buddies said me some day," Every bright face has its own black secrets. Brighter the face, darker the secret". I'm not agree but not disagree too. Very few people take great care while chosing relationships. Sounds good. You generate a philosophy by experimenting with life. But your chemistry may be physics for some one and life is like that so it does prevail. We can not plan everything in our life but we can surely opt/make a way, you want to live it. What could be worst ? simple ! oppisite of what could be best. Every wish granted, every dream lived up to your wildest desire. Contrast ? Almost nothing not even ur minutest desire. Where does equilibrium stay ? It should be some where. Am I talking something called "understanding ". It can not be borrowed, it's to be created and it's also can't be created by saying too. First you have to love and then sense not vice-versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every-thing can't be yours in turn of sweets. You are matured enough, you can learn from mistake but surely can't apply same procedure again because direction will hazy after one step or you will feel like that. Still you have options to repeat/recreate same mistake.Infinite people/perceptions,infinite, infinite learning but do they all worth doing ? Answers lie within. Except your faith, no-one encourage you in best way. But do all they suppose to be bench mark? You don't believe in GOD but good exists in your world, so does bad. You trade your goodness and expect same. But how would you make believe people your good is "real good". Life is tough yet worth living. You can not make some-one understand your ethics, infact you don't have time to make one understood. When being good didn't work being bad is not the other way out. Some mysteries reveal only with time. So be it . What matters, is your stand. Once decided/taken, let it take it's own course. Such thing will follow you, upto the day you are a human. Mistakes cost badly but enrich you with one more perception. Yet richest is not the noblest. So use what can fetch you best and keep playing with different balances, who knows one day you learn balancing in best way. Just don't be a slave of imotions, live it,the way it can be lived best afterall its YOUR LIFE man.......even if you were wrong it will add only one silly mistake in your portfolio.......so .......... NJOY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-8010654607675610779?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/8010654607675610779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=8010654607675610779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8010654607675610779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/8010654607675610779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/01/talk-of-walk.html' title='Talk of the walk !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-3852527172924353298</id><published>2007-01-05T01:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:15:39.493+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DESIRE  !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHqsUZ9RhI/AAAAAAAABrE/O1QnC-vqB0Q/s1600-h/desire_unbound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHqsUZ9RhI/AAAAAAAABrE/O1QnC-vqB0Q/s400/desire_unbound.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197693492074989074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Deewano se ye mat poocho deewano pe kya gujri hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auro ko pilate rehte hai aur khud pyase reh jate hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye peene wale kya jane paimano pe kya gujri hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maalik ne banaya insan ko, insan mohabbat kar baitha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo uper baitha kya jane insano pe kya gujri hai .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this all for deviating me or there is something out there I must know ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Love, hate , trust, betray, bravery, cowardice .....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Refreshed ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yet another miracle to happen ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;busted feelings ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;New era to unfold ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There is only one person, who can help u out........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;only YOU !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tera koi sath na de to tu khud se preet jod le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Bichoona dharti ko karke are aakash odh le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hai kaun sa wo insan yaha per jisne dukh na jhela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;chal akela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chal akela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tera mela peeche choota rahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chal akela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tu na chala to chal denge rahein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaha poora khel abhi jeevan ka tune kaha hai khela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chal akela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chal akela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Get your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't get ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;MAKE ONE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-3852527172924353298?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/3852527172924353298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=3852527172924353298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3852527172924353298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/3852527172924353298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/01/desire.html' title='DESIRE  !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCHqsUZ9RhI/AAAAAAAABrE/O1QnC-vqB0Q/s72-c/desire_unbound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-424251997490851020</id><published>2007-01-04T01:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:30:22.595+05:30</updated><title type='text'>REBOUND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFvluBO89I/AAAAAAAABp0/Rp5vbriOFB4/s1600-h/Girl+window-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFvluBO89I/AAAAAAAABp0/Rp5vbriOFB4/s400/Girl+window-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197558138761311186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RZwvocGd_aI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Cedx2eoceM4/s1600-h/inspirational_bible_quotes_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/RZwvocGd_aI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Cedx2eoceM4/s400/inspirational_bible_quotes_16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015936456768486818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just heard this old song  and.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-424251997490851020?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/424251997490851020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=424251997490851020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/424251997490851020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/424251997490851020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2007/01/rebound_04.html' title='REBOUND'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SCFvluBO89I/AAAAAAAABp0/Rp5vbriOFB4/s72-c/Girl+window-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-661525940128564004</id><published>2006-12-28T21:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-01T21:22:56.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'>GR8 minds think alike.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thats why they decided to be born on same date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Abhishek Malik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dhreeu bhai Ambani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: 28 December &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;According to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dhirubhai_Ambani"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dhirubhai_Ambani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ratan Tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Date of Birth: December 28 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;According to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ratan_Tata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ratan_Tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CHEERS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-661525940128564004?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/661525940128564004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=661525940128564004' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/661525940128564004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/661525940128564004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/12/gr8-minds-think-alike.html' title='GR8 minds think alike.....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-6710388627141351106</id><published>2006-12-19T06:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-19T06:19:45.360+05:30</updated><title type='text'>आग की भीख</title><content type='html'>धुँधली हुई दिशाएँ, छाने लगा कुहासा,&lt;br /&gt;कुचली हुई &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;शिखा&lt;/span&gt; से आने लगा धुआँसा।&lt;br /&gt;कोई मुझे बता दे, क्या आज हो रहा है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mainhindi" lang="hi"&gt; मुंह को छिपा तिमिर में क्यों तेज सो रहा है?&lt;br /&gt;दाता पुकार मेरी, संदीप्ति को जिला दे,&lt;br /&gt;बुझती हुई &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;शिखा&lt;/span&gt; को संजीवनी पिला दे।&lt;br /&gt;प्यारे स्वदेश के हित अँगार माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;चढ़ती जवानियों का श्रृंगार मांगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बेचैन हैं हवाएँ, सब ओर बेकली है,&lt;br /&gt;कोई नहीं बताता, किश्ती किधर चली है?&lt;br /&gt;मँझदार है, भँवर है या पास है किनारा?&lt;br /&gt;यह नाश आ रहा है या सौभाग्य का सितारा?&lt;br /&gt;आकाश पर &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;अनल&lt;/span&gt; से लिख दे अदृष्ट मेरा,&lt;br /&gt;भगवान, इस तरी को भरमा न दे अँधेरा।&lt;br /&gt;तमवेधिनी किरण का &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;संधान&lt;/span&gt; माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;ध्रुव की कठिन घड़ी में, पहचान माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आगे पहाड़ को पा धारा रुकी हुई है,&lt;br /&gt;बलपुंज &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;केसरी&lt;/span&gt; की ग्रीवा झुकी हुई है,&lt;br /&gt;अग्निस्फुलिंग &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;रज&lt;/span&gt; का, बुझ डेर हो रहा है,&lt;br /&gt;है रो रही जवानी, अँधेर हो रहा है!&lt;br /&gt;निर्वाक है हिमालय, गंगा डरी हुई है,&lt;br /&gt;निस्तब्धता निशा की दिन में भरी हुई है।&lt;br /&gt;पंचास्यनाद भीषण, विकराल माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;जड़ताविनाश को फिर भूचाल माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मन की बंधी उमंगें असहाय जल रही है,&lt;br /&gt;अरमानआरज़ू की लाशें निकल रही हैं।&lt;br /&gt;भीगीखुशी पलों में रातें गुज़ारते हैं,&lt;br /&gt;सोती वसुन्धरा जब तुझको पुकारते हैं,&lt;br /&gt;इनके लिये कहीं से निर्भीक तेज ला दे,&lt;br /&gt;पिघले हुए &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;अनल&lt;/span&gt; का इनको अमृत पिला दे।&lt;br /&gt;उन्माद, बेकली का उत्थान माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;विस्फोट माँगता हूँ, तूफान माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आँसूभरे दृगों में चिनगारियाँ सजा दे,&lt;br /&gt;मेरे शमशान में आ &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;श्रंगी&lt;/span&gt; जरा बजा दे।&lt;br /&gt;फिर एक तीर सीनों के आरपार कर दे,&lt;br /&gt;हिमशीत प्राण में फिर अंगार स्वच्छ भर दे।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="searchword"&gt;आमर्ष&lt;/span&gt; को जगाने वाली &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;शिखा&lt;/span&gt; नयी दे,&lt;br /&gt;अनुभूतियाँ हृदय में दाता, &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;अनल&lt;/span&gt;मयी दे।&lt;br /&gt;विष का सदा लहू में संचार माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;बेचैन ज़िन्दगी का मैं प्यार माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ठहरी हुई तरी को ठोकर लगा चला दे,&lt;br /&gt;जो राह हो हमारी उसपर दिया जला दे।&lt;br /&gt;गति में प्रभंजनों का आवेग फिर सबल दे,&lt;br /&gt;इस जाँच की घड़ी में निष्ठा कड़ी, अचल दे।&lt;br /&gt;हम दे चुके लहु हैं, तू देवता &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;विभा&lt;/span&gt; दे,&lt;br /&gt;अपने &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;अनल&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="searchword"&gt;विशिख&lt;/span&gt; से आकाश जगमगा दे।&lt;br /&gt;प्यारे स्वदेश के हित वरदान माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;तेरी दया विपद् में भगवान माँगता हूँ।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="poetname" lang="hi"&gt;- दिनकर&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-6710388627141351106?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/6710388627141351106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=6710388627141351106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6710388627141351106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/6710388627141351106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='आग की भीख'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1511187547938177037</id><published>2006-12-11T17:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-14T13:06:02.354+05:30</updated><title type='text'>better left unspoken !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Band hotoein se jo ek bat kahi the maine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tujhe ab tak meri us bat ka aehsas nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mere jasbat ka tu saj nahi sun sakta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kyu mere dil ke awaz nahi sun sakta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aisa lagta hai, koi dil he tere pas nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tujhe ab tak meri us bat ka aehsas nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gunjti hai mere dhadkan ke sada tere liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meri aankho main abhi tak hai nasha tere liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Main bano jam magar tujko meri pyas nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tujhe ab tak meri us bat ka aehsas nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Band hotoein se jo ek bat kahi the maine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; tujhe ab tak meri us bat ka aehsas nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-1511187547938177037?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1511187547938177037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1511187547938177037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1511187547938177037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1511187547938177037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/12/better-left-unspoken.html' title='better left unspoken !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-1122309449762178758</id><published>2006-12-04T17:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-04T17:14:01.781+05:30</updated><title type='text'>To Mr. Mush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5324/1882/1600/404704/p%20mush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 321px; height: 432px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5324/1882/400/217288/p%20mush.jpg" border="0" height="395" width="583" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;with Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                           Ziddi Jaat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-1122309449762178758?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/1122309449762178758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=1122309449762178758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1122309449762178758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/1122309449762178758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/12/to-mr-mush.html' title='To Mr. Mush'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2098762346972407057</id><published>2006-11-29T19:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-29T20:36:59.837+05:30</updated><title type='text'>doing " MY WAY "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a day, which we call " MY DAY "  different for everyone  yet " MY DAY ". You take some decision or say you draw a line now  and say from here only or call onwards.Well I took it in a confused manner ......hmm..... m I coping some one ?&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Fool !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can do even if try anyway. It's all about " MY  DAY "  and how are u going to stick with it. But how do we know its " MY DAY " ?  Atheist ! so don't expect  hint from there. So wat to do ? Well do we decide it earlier or we realize it later ?  again contraction. But still people find it thats why they say its " MY DAY ". If u call it just for the sake of calling then how to convince  yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                             THINK  THINK AND THINK AGAIN UN TILL U GET.&lt;br /&gt;Well let me call  .....  Today is my day then.....&lt;br /&gt;My analysis starts from here. Strength, Weakness.....all life can be described in two words. If its my day then my strength will increase day by day and weakness either it should diminish day by day or should constant from the day. Constant yup as we can't control wat has been done. But surely can have a hint ab't wats gonna to be next . Now move on the way, you think u should go, take u first step ...........well u can be restricted by ur destination only. yup but its quite faraway and u can set all in futuristic view but not untill u have got, for wat u had taken first step.&lt;br /&gt;When ever I feel down, dejected , I look for wat, I had taken my first step  and thats enough for keeping spirits high. how ?   Dreams .....dreams ....dreams......never forget to dream even in dire straits as  well said  " HOPE ISN'T A BAD THING". Truth is that world is in a shape of as it should have been.But twisted picture can never motivate any body and dreams ....................yes  a new way to look at things , u see but u don't see and u d wat u  had earlier thought impossible because u think, u are doing it some other way.&lt;br /&gt;Our democratic country has given maximum nos of criminals in parliament while constituent says some thing else. Reason ?  wat should it be        and      wat it  is.In a word, I call it " REFLECTION " .There are ways people  attached themselves to be  richer... stronger.....  . So who should be at helm ? simply whoz gotta max. And ppl struggle through out their life for ......er,......er.......et al. But wat to d with " MY WAY " ? Simple when u start analysing world u r on ur way, now wat u adopt, its another thing.  So " MY WAY " starts when u want it to be .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Determination ? how to get it ? Determination is a thought which u think, worth sticking forever. Chose one ! take a step towards ur destination and rest will follow. Only important thing is.... how d u take ur first step and predict the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Decide it .......................... Live it.....................one step ................and  u get it " MY WAY "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/15422668-2098762346972407057?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2098762346972407057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2098762346972407057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2098762346972407057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2098762346972407057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/11/doing-my-way.html' title='doing &quot; MY WAY &quot;'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-2618157550054363895</id><published>2006-11-28T14:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-28T14:45:11.176+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; "WOO HOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a ride!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me !!&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/15422668-2618157550054363895?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/2618157550054363895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=2618157550054363895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2618157550054363895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/2618157550054363895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/11/life.html' title='LIFE'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-710469167113759817</id><published>2006-11-25T07:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-26T03:02:31.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Seerat nahi hai jisme wo surat fuzool hai ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;khoosbu he nahi jisme wo kagaz ka phool hai !&lt;br /&gt;&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/15422668-710469167113759817?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/710469167113759817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=710469167113759817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/710469167113759817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/710469167113759817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/11/morning.html' title='Morning'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116223789068359042</id><published>2006-10-31T01:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-23T09:10:45.474+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Brother........</title><content type='html'>SIDDESHWAR RATHI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother,  It can't be like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God if u really exist some wher give strength to his family to over come this irrepairable loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116223789068359042?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116223789068359042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116223789068359042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116223789068359042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116223789068359042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/brother.html' title='Brother........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116160277444745198</id><published>2006-10-23T16:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-27T12:34:56.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Speech less ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/mila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/mila.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mila wo bhe nahi karte, mila hum bhe nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;Bewafai wo bhe nahi karte, bewafai hum bhe nahi karte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unhe ruswai ka dukh hai, hume tanhai ka dukh hai&lt;br /&gt;gila wo bhe nahi karte, gila hum bhe nahi karte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college ke kisi na kis mod per aksar takrav ho he jata hai&lt;br /&gt;ruka wo bhe nahi karte, ruka hum bhe nahi karte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humein wo dekhte hai, unhe hum dekhte hai&lt;br /&gt;chupa wo bhe nahi karte, chupa hum bhe nahi karte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unhe jab dekhte hai, sochte hai kuch kahe unse&lt;br /&gt;suna wo bhe nahi karte.....kaha hum bhe nahi karte....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116160277444745198?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116160277444745198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116160277444745198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116160277444745198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116160277444745198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/speech-less.html' title='Speech less ?'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116139008285538840</id><published>2006-10-21T05:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-21T05:51:22.860+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Deewali !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/PF_935741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/PF_935741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tooti hui mundair pe chota sa ik dia;&lt;br /&gt;mosam se keh raha hai .......aandhi chala k dekh..&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116139008285538840?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116139008285538840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116139008285538840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116139008285538840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116139008285538840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-deewali.html' title='Happy Deewali !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116112604046255793</id><published>2006-10-18T04:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-18T04:39:16.243+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FIRST SEM  RESULT OUT .........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time                                          ...........          4 :10  a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Atm             ............          a bit of cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Place           ............          acads block (I.B.S. HYD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;location                                 ............          staircase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mood                                         ............             ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Activity       ............          lemme.........&lt;br /&gt;Menu                                      ............          lemon tea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Result          ............          destiny designated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quote          ............          lemme d it my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;u can d it or not ,  u r right.........either way !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dariya hai hum,humme apna hunar mallom hai ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chalenge jis taraf rasta ho jaega...........................!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-116112604046255793?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116112604046255793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116112604046255793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116112604046255793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116112604046255793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-sem-result-out.html' title='FIRST SEM  RESULT OUT .........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116102931818713194</id><published>2006-10-17T01:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-17T01:38:38.190+05:30</updated><title type='text'>luv u....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/m.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/m.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kabhi kabhi is pagal dil ko humne yun bhe behlaya hai ;&lt;br /&gt;Jo batein hum khud nahi samje auro ko samjhaya hai  !&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116102931818713194?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116102931818713194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116102931818713194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116102931818713194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116102931818713194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/luv-u_17.html' title='luv u....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116094572539547614</id><published>2006-10-16T02:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-16T02:25:25.403+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One of the ingredients</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/dream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/dream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Manjil unhe ko milte hai, jinke sapno main jan hoti hai.&lt;br /&gt;pankho se nahi dosto, hoslo se udan hoti hai !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116094572539547614?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116094572539547614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116094572539547614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116094572539547614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116094572539547614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/one-of-ingredients.html' title='One of the ingredients'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116074182369788476</id><published>2006-10-13T17:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-13T17:47:03.703+05:30</updated><title type='text'>life is a journey......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/HiResPage.aspx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/HiResPage.aspx2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Milege manzil parindo ko ek din,&lt;br /&gt;ye unke par bolte hai.....&lt;br /&gt;Khamosh raha karte hai wo insan,&lt;br /&gt;Zamane main jinke hunar bolte hai !&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116074182369788476?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116074182369788476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116074182369788476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116074182369788476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116074182369788476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/life-is-journey.html' title='life is a journey......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116068456756812406</id><published>2006-10-13T01:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-13T11:11:45.120+05:30</updated><title type='text'>jo tor dakh sune koi na aase..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/1288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; width: 211px; height: 308px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/1288.jpg" border="0" height="295" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If they answer not to thy call,&lt;br /&gt; walk alone !&lt;br /&gt;If they are afraid and cower mutely facing the wall,&lt;br /&gt;O thou of evil luck,&lt;br /&gt;open thy mind and speak out alone !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they turn away&lt;br /&gt;and desert you when crossing the wilderness,&lt;br /&gt;O thou of evil luck&lt;br /&gt;trample the thorns under thy tread,&lt;br /&gt;and along the blood-lined track travel alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they do not hold up the light,&lt;br /&gt;when the night is troubled with storm,&lt;br /&gt;O thou of evil luck,&lt;br /&gt;with the thunder flame of pain ignite,&lt;br /&gt;thy own heartand let it burn alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Rabindra Nath Tagore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116068456756812406?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116068456756812406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116068456756812406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116068456756812406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116068456756812406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/jo-tor-dakh-sune-koi-na-aase.html' title='jo tor dakh sune koi na aase..........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116059668195827878</id><published>2006-10-12T01:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-12T01:28:01.960+05:30</updated><title type='text'>.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/3770.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/3770.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bikhri jo ye haseen zulfein hain,&lt;br /&gt;unhe aur bikhar jane do,&lt;br /&gt;iss waqt ko kuch aur sawer jane do,&lt;br /&gt;bakki na reh jaye subha tak tamanna koi,&lt;br /&gt;ek raat aisi bhi guzar jane do.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116059668195827878?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116059668195827878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116059668195827878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116059668195827878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116059668195827878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_12.html' title='.............'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116003953175349467</id><published>2006-10-05T14:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-06T00:38:13.153+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ARMOR OF GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/ArmorOfGod_Poster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center; width: 242px; height: 399px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/ArmorOfGod_Poster3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-116003953175349467?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116003953175349467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116003953175349467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116003953175349467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116003953175349467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/armor-of-god.html' title='ARMOR OF GOD'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-116003777782520398</id><published>2006-10-05T13:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-05T23:58:51.543+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SOME LINES I LUV TO TALK AB'T....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   log har mod pe ruk ruk ke sambhalate kyun hain&lt;br /&gt;itanaa Darate hain to phir ghar se nikalate kyun hain&lt;br /&gt;main na juganu hun diyaa hun na koii taaraa hun&lt;br /&gt;raushanii vaale mere naam se jalate kyun hain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUM APNA RANJOO GHAM&lt;br /&gt;        TUM AAPNA RANJOO GHAM APNI PARESHANI MUJHE DE DO&lt;br /&gt;        MAI DEKHOO TO SAHI DUNIYA TUMHE KAISE SATATI HAI&lt;br /&gt;        THODE DIN KE LIYE APNI NIGHEBANI MUJHE DE DO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     TAARUFF ROG HO JAYE TO USKO BHOOLNA BEHTAR,&lt;br /&gt;        TAALUK BOJH BAN JAYE TO USKO TODNA ACCHA,&lt;br /&gt;        VO AFSANA JISE ANJAM TAK LANA NA HO MUMKIN,&lt;br /&gt;        USE EK KHOOB SURAT ROG DEKAR CHHORNA ACCHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        DARD-E-DIL MEIN NA KAMMI KIJIYE......&lt;br /&gt;        DOSTI DUSHMANI NA HO JAYE........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ishq ki dastan hai pyare&lt;br /&gt;         apni apni zuban hai pyare&lt;br /&gt;         hum zamane se intequam to len ..&lt;br /&gt;         hum zamane se intequam to len ...&lt;br /&gt;         ek hansi darmiyan hai pyare ..&lt;br /&gt;         apni apni zuban hai ppyare ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   aadami aadmi kya dega&lt;br /&gt;        jo bhi dega wahi khuda dega&lt;br /&gt;        humse poocho na dosti ka sila&lt;br /&gt;        dushmanon ka bhi dil hila dega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          kabhi khamosh baithoge, kabhi kuch gungunaoge&lt;br /&gt;        main utna yaad aaonga mujhe jitna bhulaoge&lt;br /&gt;          koi jab pooch baithega khamoshi ka sabab tumse&lt;br /&gt;         bahut samjhana chahoge magar amjha na paoge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaun kehata hai mohabbat ki jaban hoti hai,&lt;br /&gt;yeh haqeekat to nighaon se bayan hoti hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naa muhabbat naa dosti ke liye&lt;br /&gt;waqt rukta nahin kisi ke liye&lt;br /&gt;dil ko apne sazaa na de yun hi&lt;br /&gt;soch le aaj do ghadi ke liye&lt;br /&gt;chalta rahe waqt ke sath he&lt;br /&gt;yahi munasif hai aadmi ke liye !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15422668-116003777782520398?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/116003777782520398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=116003777782520398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116003777782520398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/116003777782520398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/some-lines-i-luv-to-talk-abt.html' title='SOME LINES I LUV TO TALK AB&apos;T....'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-115973041087164019</id><published>2006-10-02T00:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-02T01:10:28.710+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FAITH !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/0315mpl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; width: 334px; height: 409px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/0315mpl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;................ IF I CAN'T MAKE IT THROUGH ONE DOOR................&lt;br /&gt;..........I'LL GO THROUGH ANOTHER DOOR OR I'LL MAKE ONE........&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING TERRAFIC WILL COME NO MATTER HOW DARK PRESENT IS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****                                        RABINDRANATH TAGORE                                           ****&lt;br /&gt;...........................&lt;br /&gt;......................&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may write me down in history&lt;br /&gt;With your bitter, twisted lies&lt;br /&gt;You may tred me in the very dirt&lt;br /&gt;But still, like dust, I'll rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like moons and like suns,&lt;br /&gt;With the certainty of tides,&lt;br /&gt;Just like hope springs eternal&lt;br /&gt;Still I'll rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you want to see me broken?&lt;br /&gt;Bowed head and lowered eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders falling down like teardrops,&lt;br /&gt;Weakened by my soulful cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may shoot me with your words,&lt;br /&gt;You may cut me with your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;You may kill me with your hatefulness,&lt;br /&gt;But still, like air, I'll rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-115973041087164019?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/115973041087164019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=115973041087164019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115973041087164019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115973041087164019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/faith.html' title='FAITH !'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-115972029853244982</id><published>2006-10-01T21:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-02T00:40:53.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM THOUGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/640/0278mpl.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; width: 240px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/459/1428/320/0278mpl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRTE HAI SAHE-SAWAR HE JANGE MAIDAN MAIN .....&lt;br /&gt;WO TIFL KYA LADENGE JO GHUTNO KE BAL CHALE HAI !..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAHE SAWAR         horse rider&lt;br /&gt;TIFL                     children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-115972029853244982?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/115972029853244982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=115972029853244982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115972029853244982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115972029853244982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/10/random-thoughts.html' title='RANDOM THOUGHTS'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-115962058094041148</id><published>2006-09-30T18:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:19:40.940+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Great indian politician......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;last three days spent in watching tv only and visualising our great .............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo baat saare fasaane mein jisakaa zikr na thaa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;wo baat unako bahot naa-gavaar guzarii hai !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i could decipher....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ek he ullu kafi hai barbad-e-gulistan karne ko,&lt;br /&gt;har sakh pe ullu baitha ho anjam-e-gulista kya hoga !&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/15422668-115962058094041148?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/115962058094041148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=115962058094041148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115962058094041148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115962058094041148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/09/great-indian-politician.html' title='Great indian politician......'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422668.post-115962031007831260</id><published>2006-09-30T18:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:15:10.090+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tere bin main kaise jiya.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Time, it needs time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; To win back your love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I will be there, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Love, only love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Can bring back your love someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I will be there, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Try, baby try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; To trust in my love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I will be there, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Love, our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Just shouldn't be thrown away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I will be there, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; If we'd go again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; All the way from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I would try to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; The things that killed our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Your pride has built a wall, so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; That I can't get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Is there really no chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; To start once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; If we'd go again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; All the way from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I would try to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; The things that killed our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yes, I've hurt your pride, and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; What you've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; You should give me a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; This can't be the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm still loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm still loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm still loving you, I need your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm still loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Still loving you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15422668-115962031007831260?l=beingabhishek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/feeds/115962031007831260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15422668&amp;postID=115962031007831260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115962031007831260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15422668/posts/default/115962031007831260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingabhishek.blogspot.com/2006/09/tere-bin-main-kaise-jiya.html' title='Tere bin main kaise jiya.........'/><author><name>abhi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17488223873409654374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylxxlQiU8GM/SJtW7q0OzlI/AAAAAAAAChU/qLHXcFoAMSQ/s1600-R/image.phpb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
