<?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-7696618758080723625</id><updated>2012-02-08T10:53:25.478+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Raghuavendra's Earth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raghuavendra Nayak</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107256746103040400282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pP7dbWMOtSo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/G-5bvM7N6W0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-1141020865173939497</id><published>2012-02-07T17:34:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T17:35:22.603+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Happiness is a mental state of well-being characterized by positive or pleasant emotions ranging from contentment to intense joy. A variety of biological, psychological, religious, and philosophical approaches have striven to define happiness and identify its sources.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Various research groups, including Positive psychology, endeavor to apply the scientific method to answer questions about what "happiness" is, and how we might attain it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Philosophers and religious thinkers often define happiness in terms of living a good life, or flourishing, rather than simply as an emotion. Happiness in this sense was used to translate the Greek Eudaimonia, and is still used in virtue ethics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Happiness economics suggests that measures of public happiness should be used to supplement more traditional economic measures when evaluating the success of public policy.&lt;/span&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/7696618758080723625-1141020865173939497?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/1141020865173939497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=1141020865173939497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1141020865173939497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1141020865173939497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2012/02/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Raghuavendra Nayak</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107256746103040400282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pP7dbWMOtSo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/G-5bvM7N6W0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-8035161691830214374</id><published>2012-02-04T10:21:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T10:25:03.778+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Married Life the Easy Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 600; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It's one of the great dating myths: Single life is hard, and married life is easy. Our resident experts claim that is true on only the most superficial level.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 600; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Rabbi David Clyman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;People often dream of the wonderful life they'll have once they're married. Unfortunately, many of these dreams are short-lived. The reality of married life -- that it requires extraordinary effort -– usually "hits home" within 24 hours after the wedding! And then you start wondering: What did I get into?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;When I decided to get married, I knew there were many things about married life I didn't yet understand. I was blessed to have a teacher who gave me some good advice. I remember my first "prep course" like it was yesterday. He told me, "David, just remember, marriage is for pleasure." I took his words to heart and to paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then I asked him for additional advice. He responded, "You don't understand the first thing I told you." I looked down at my notes and read back his words: "Marriage is for pleasure."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I thought I understood the meaning of these four simple words. I wanted to get married because of the "good life" I associated with this commitment. It was then that my teacher taught me a lesson that created a paradigm shift within my understanding of relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;He said, "David, when I said, 'marriage is for pleasure,' you didn't hear 'pleasure,' you heard 'comfort.' Don't confuse the two. Marriage isn't for comfort. It is for pleasure. If you think that being married is easier than being single, don't get married, because you're in for a big surprise. There's a high price that you pay to create and maintain a happy marriage. You've got to be willing to pay that price."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="pullquote" style="color: #990000; float: left; font-size: large; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.85em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0.85em; text-align: right; width: 140px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To get married and to stay happily married, know that marriage will entail hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;People who take the time to understand this statement -– marriage is for pleasure, not for comfort -– learn the number one rule for a successful relationship: "To get married and to stay happily married, know that marriage will entail hard work." It's not always comfortable. There will be painful issues to work out and disagreements are inevitable. The Boy Scout motto couldn't be more apropos: Be prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: large; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;SEEKING PLEASURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Most people seek a pleasurable life. Not all of life's pleasures are equal, the same way that not all cars are equal. How can you compare a Buick to a Rolls Royce? If you take the time to list your pleasures you'll discover how diverse the pleasures are. Your list might include Hagan Dasz coffee ice cream (my favorite), sleeping on a water bed, running a marathon, giving birth (not my favorite), winning the Lotto, completing your Ph.D. or breaking a smoking habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Some of these pleasures have more meaning for you than others. What's the determining factor? The achievements that "cost" you more are the ones that mean more to you. When you invest more of yourself, your sense of satisfaction increases proportionately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="pullquote" style="color: #990000; float: left; font-size: large; margin-bottom: 0.85em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0.85em; text-align: right; width: 140px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;When you invest more of yourself, your sense of satisfaction increases proportionately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let me demonstrate. Ask a parent, "What's your greatest pleasure in life?" Chances are they'll say, "My children." Ask them, "And what's your greatest pain in life?" Ten out of ten will say, "My children!" Are these two statements mutually exclusive? No. Because my children are my biggest pain and they are also my biggest pleasure! On the flip-side, if the price I pay is insignificant, the permanence of my accomplishment is short-lived. As the cliche attests: "easy come, easy go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ask a friend, "What's the opposite of pain?" Most people will say, "Pleasure." Pleasure is the wrong answer. The opposite of pain is the absence of pain, i.e., comfort. When I don't have a toothache I'm not full of pleasure -- but I'm not in pain either. I'm just comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To get pleasure you have to actively do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The famous physical fitness instructor, Jack Lalane, taught the world "no pain, no gain." His success principle is not only true for staying in shape, it applies to all of life -– especially to marriage. The pain for gain in married life can be disbursed in a variety of ways -– having to agree on how to reallocate household monies, working on character flaws, deepening emotional commitments or developing a shared life mission with your spouse. Some of these actions are hard choices that require "biting-the-bullet," but these choices will unquestionably enhance your relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE STARK REALITY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Marriage is for pleasure, not for comfort. If you want a comfortable life, stay single. On the other hand, if you want the pleasure of having a meaningful relationship, get married. Just remember, this pleasure comes with a price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So when you start having a "bumpy ride" in your relationship, don't be surprised. Expect it. Relationships are never easy -– even in the best marriages. There will always be things to work out, sacrifices to be made, and changes that we each must undertake to accommodate our spouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="pullquote" style="color: #990000; float: left; font-size: large; margin-bottom: 0.85em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0.85em; text-align: right; width: 140px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Being married is like having a second job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="ArticleText" style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's like my teacher told me: "Being married is like having a second job." Don't think that coming home to your spouse means you can lay back, kick off your shoes and vegetate in your comfort zone. Remind yourself, right before you open the front door of your home, "my second job is about to begin." If you're ready and willing to "roll up your sleeves" and work on your relationship, you've got a good chance to successfully live out many of your married-life dreams.&lt;/span&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/7696618758080723625-8035161691830214374?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/8035161691830214374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=8035161691830214374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/8035161691830214374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/8035161691830214374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2012/02/married-life-easy-life.html' title='Married Life the Easy Life?'/><author><name>Raghuavendra Nayak</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107256746103040400282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pP7dbWMOtSo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/G-5bvM7N6W0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-525693168521555059</id><published>2009-07-11T14:43:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:10:04.738+05:30</updated><title type='text'>School of Life.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcHUlZ93I/AAAAAAAAAJE/A33sFbC9aGg/s1600-h/Silence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcHUlZ93I/AAAAAAAAAJE/A33sFbC9aGg/s320/Silence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133037611644786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcUZFyQbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pGLArNdGhL0/s1600-h/purpose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcUZFyQbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pGLArNdGhL0/s320/purpose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133262159495602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you wake up in the morning complete the following statement “ My purpose is to …… today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhccAG5HLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/TlYdC4Zh7dY/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhccAG5HLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/TlYdC4Zh7dY/s320/friends.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133392892206258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live with the 3 E’s, Enthusiasm, Empathy, and the 3 F’s&lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;Faith, Family, Friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhclwwqwwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Y618qSfDuOQ/s1600-h/spend+time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhclwwqwwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Y618qSfDuOQ/s320/spend+time.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133560571151106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spend more time with people over the age of 70 and under the age of six.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcvXBCi2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/DYmqLH5Oqlo/s1600-h/Dream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcvXBCi2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/DYmqLH5Oqlo/s320/Dream.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133725459188578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream more while you are awake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Slhc3SMfPqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MPGvzHkJ0CA/s1600-h/three+people+smile+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Slhc3SMfPqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MPGvzHkJ0CA/s320/three+people+smile+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133861603983010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Try to make at least three people smile each day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Slhc_PLwHlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ydsvymWRYUY/s1600-h/life+is+a+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Slhc_PLwHlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ydsvymWRYUY/s320/life+is+a+school.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357133998234541650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn, pass all your tests.&lt;br /&gt;Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class but the lesson you learn wile last a life time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhdHKYXAeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/K29imw3kqWo/s1600-h/smile+and+laugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhdHKYXAeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/K29imw3kqWo/s320/smile+and+laugh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357134134384198114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smile and laugh more. It will keep the energy vampires away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhdRHWhWnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nuoago5vtCw/s1600-h/Life+isn%E2%80%99t+fair,+but+it%E2%80%99s+still+good..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhdRHWhWnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nuoago5vtCw/s320/Life+isn%E2%80%99t+fair,+but+it%E2%80%99s+still+good..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357134305369873010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhdZOvMuhI/AAAAAAAAAKM/AYn4ZyXV6rE/s1600-h/life+is+too+short.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhdZOvMuhI/AAAAAAAAAKM/AYn4ZyXV6rE/s320/life+is+too+short.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357134444791380498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-525693168521555059?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/525693168521555059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=525693168521555059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/525693168521555059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/525693168521555059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-of-life.html' title='School of Life.......'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlhcHUlZ93I/AAAAAAAAAJE/A33sFbC9aGg/s72-c/Silence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-3993215107266402553</id><published>2009-07-06T17:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:15:13.334+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I am The King............</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I am the King &lt;br /&gt;Of a Kingdom &lt;br /&gt;My word is law &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjEuhu4UI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vJ7aa9jVZ-s/s1600-h/Parvez_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjEuhu4UI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vJ7aa9jVZ-s/s320/Parvez_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355311102268727618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far and wide &lt;br /&gt;I walk the streets &lt;br /&gt;With a confident stride &lt;br /&gt;And I am receive respect from all &lt;br /&gt;As the people kneel before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjTDYkcDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xi2wInDEZW8/s1600-h/Parvez_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjTDYkcDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xi2wInDEZW8/s320/Parvez_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355311348385607730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wear a crown &lt;br /&gt;Made of Gold &lt;br /&gt;My fingers are laced &lt;br /&gt;With diamonds abroad &lt;br /&gt;I rest in a Chair &lt;br /&gt;So big it should be meant for a God &lt;br /&gt;I drink a wine &lt;br /&gt;Colored that of blood &lt;br /&gt;I enjoy the night more than an Owl &lt;br /&gt;As I enjoy lust &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjjrEF8SI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pKpVtJd8Uts/s1600-h/Paravez_P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjjrEF8SI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pKpVtJd8Uts/s320/Paravez_P.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355311633915048226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sun has been conquered by the moon &lt;br /&gt;I sleep on pillows made of sheep &lt;br /&gt;My life as King is great &lt;br /&gt;But in my dreams I ask myself &lt;br /&gt;When will the time come when I am no longer King? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-3993215107266402553?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/3993215107266402553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=3993215107266402553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3993215107266402553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3993215107266402553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-king.html' title='I am The King............'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHjEuhu4UI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vJ7aa9jVZ-s/s72-c/Parvez_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-7340289213209604188</id><published>2009-07-06T16:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:56:39.301+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sharing This Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;"There is no greater happiness than having you...&lt;br /&gt;and no greater bliss than sharing this life with you. &lt;br /&gt;If I had one breath to spare...If I had just one moment to live...&lt;br /&gt;I would be spending it with you." &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHfQHeBEMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/cbRHmJNQ2rY/s1600-h/Parvez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHfQHeBEMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/cbRHmJNQ2rY/s320/Parvez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355306899896078530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-7340289213209604188?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7340289213209604188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=7340289213209604188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7340289213209604188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7340289213209604188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/sharing-this-life.html' title='Sharing This Life'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlHfQHeBEMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/cbRHmJNQ2rY/s72-c/Parvez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-215466037312595238</id><published>2009-07-06T10:52:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:35:50.358+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You are in Love.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQTE5OmBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LEeuZYCW980/s1600-h/1maya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQTE5OmBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LEeuZYCW980/s320/1maya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355220089325918226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt;When you are together with that special someone, you pretend to ignore that person. But when that special someone is not around, you might look around to find them. At that moment, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are in love.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQfCYXDMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/9MpBiNPiLak/s1600-h/2_narendra+nayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQfCYXDMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/9MpBiNPiLak/s320/2_narendra+nayak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355220294809619650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt; Although there is someone else who always makes you laugh, your eyes and attention might go only to that special someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then, you are in love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQnT4e_GI/AAAAAAAAAH0/GrnBVxN2Q-o/s1600-h/3_maya_nayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQnT4e_GI/AAAAAAAAAH0/GrnBVxN2Q-o/s320/3_maya_nayak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355220436946713698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt; Although that special someone was supposed to have called you long back, to let you know of their safe arrival, your phone is quiet.&lt;br /&gt;You are desperately waiting for the call!&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are in love.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGSVn5DczI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JDkj6z62YEs/s1600-h/4_Srijan_Nayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGSVn5DczI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JDkj6z62YEs/s320/4_Srijan_Nayak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355222332103422770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt;If you are much more excited for one short e-mail from &lt;br /&gt;that special someone than other many long e-mails,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are in love.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGS2rcMLgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/azmRiF0dLK0/s1600-h/5_Raghuavendra+Nayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGS2rcMLgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/azmRiF0dLK0/s320/5_Raghuavendra+Nayak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355222899991784962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt; When you find yourself as one who cannot erase all the&lt;br /&gt;emails or SMS messages in your phone because of one message from that special someone, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are in love.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGSrtkI1tI/AAAAAAAAAIE/HAfzt2VXGgE/s1600-h/6_Maya_Nayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGSrtkI1tI/AAAAAAAAAIE/HAfzt2VXGgE/s320/6_Maya_Nayak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355222711583430354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt; When you get a couple of free movie tickets, you would&lt;br /&gt;not hesitate to think of that special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then, you are in love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGTCtxqOzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_2U8hTLokPo/s1600-h/7mayanayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGTCtxqOzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_2U8hTLokPo/s320/7mayanayak.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355223106777135922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt; You keep telling yourself, "that special someone is just a friend", but you realize that you can not avoid that person's special attraction. At that moment, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you are in love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGTJQkMPLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/w_IO519gnYc/s1600-h/8animalkiss18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGTJQkMPLI/AAAAAAAAAIc/w_IO519gnYc/s320/8animalkiss18.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355223219195100338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt; While you are reading this mail, if someone appears in your mind,&lt;br /&gt;then u are in love with that person...;))&lt;/Center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-215466037312595238?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/215466037312595238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=215466037312595238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/215466037312595238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/215466037312595238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-in-love.html' title='You are in Love.............'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SlGQTE5OmBI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LEeuZYCW980/s72-c/1maya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-8504121221223756514</id><published>2009-07-04T16:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-04T16:54:09.992+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dosti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sk87zn2CPoI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z5aVyNLDM3U/s1600-h/Maya+nayak.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sk87zn2CPoI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z5aVyNLDM3U/s320/Maya+nayak.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354564240021798530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-8504121221223756514?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/8504121221223756514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=8504121221223756514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/8504121221223756514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/8504121221223756514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/dosti.html' title='Dosti'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sk87zn2CPoI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z5aVyNLDM3U/s72-c/Maya+nayak.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-4322820441871217697</id><published>2009-07-04T13:34:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:38:06.741+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Life is in Constant Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;My life is in constant motion,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I have no chance to stand still.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;I cannot go back,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I must continue on.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;I've missed so much traveling down the road,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        More worried about the destination than the trip.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;Some days I wonder if I took the wrong turn on the&lt;br /&gt;        highway,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        But I have no map,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I make my own destination.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;I wonder when our journeys will pass each other&lt;br /&gt;        again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        What wondrous adventures will you have had?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        What wondrous adventures will I?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;p align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;Maybe someday our journeys will pass each other&lt;br /&gt;        again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I hope we will share our stories,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Our laughter,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Our sorrow,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I can't wait until that day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-4322820441871217697?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4322820441871217697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=4322820441871217697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4322820441871217697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4322820441871217697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-life-is-in-constant-motion.html' title='My Life is in Constant Motion'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-5649317410031395002</id><published>2009-07-04T11:29:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-04T11:38:19.997+05:30</updated><title type='text'>KEEP SMILING N ENJOY THE DAY.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I knocked at heavens door today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God asked: "What Can I do for you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said: "Please love, protect &amp; bless mine all friend who are reading this mail."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled &amp; replied: "I already did!"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sk7wfVDQiHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJiK4jm8B0U/s1600-h/mylovemaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sk7wfVDQiHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJiK4jm8B0U/s320/mylovemaya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354481428007520370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-5649317410031395002?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5649317410031395002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=5649317410031395002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5649317410031395002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5649317410031395002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-smiling-n-enjoy-day.html' title='KEEP SMILING N ENJOY THE DAY.........'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sk7wfVDQiHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJiK4jm8B0U/s72-c/mylovemaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-81254952623648441</id><published>2009-07-02T15:12:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:19:47.228+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TRue Friend are rare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkyCdcWu7AI/AAAAAAAAAHE/XF6yIzgNLB4/s1600-h/maya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkyCdcWu7AI/AAAAAAAAAHE/XF6yIzgNLB4/s320/maya1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353797499376036866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the ! day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put &lt;br /&gt;a knife in a man and draw it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkyB5CIM7iI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xnxbEwfoXFA/s1600-h/link_building.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkyB5CIM7iI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xnxbEwfoXFA/s320/link_building.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353796873860476450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't matter how many times you say "I'm sorry", the wound is still there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They lend an ear, they share words of praise and they always want to open their hearts to us."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-81254952623648441?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/81254952623648441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=81254952623648441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/81254952623648441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/81254952623648441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/true-friend-are-rare.html' title='TRue Friend are rare'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkyCdcWu7AI/AAAAAAAAAHE/XF6yIzgNLB4/s72-c/maya1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-467504337169558917</id><published>2009-07-02T12:39:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:54:11.354+05:30</updated><title type='text'>BollyWood In Politics</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BollyWood In Politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Finance Minister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxdx4DxWBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_3WZZOENxxU/s1600-h/Raghuavendra_SRK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxdx4DxWBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_3WZZOENxxU/s320/Raghuavendra_SRK.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353757168479852562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows how good Shah Rukh is at managing finances and minting money. Whether it is producing a film or getting the best from his movies and brand endorsements, SRK is the best. Even as all the teams at IPL lost money, SRK's Kolkata Knight Riders rode away with a profit of 80 crores in spite of not reaching the finals. He could best qualify to manage the finances of the country and change its fortunes overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Health Minister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxd96y2VBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/irk6T7h0bVQ/s1600-h/Raghuavendra_john.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxd96y2VBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/irk6T7h0bVQ/s320/Raghuavendra_john.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353757375372612626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most athletic actors of present times, John has a penchant for outdoor games and will make it his goal to encourage sports in the country. Rest assured we can expect India to be sporty enough at the Olympics in Johns guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Education Minister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkxeWN_HaJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/C3m3fsZdH98/s1600-h/Raghuavendra_Amir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkxeWN_HaJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/C3m3fsZdH98/s320/Raghuavendra_Amir.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353757792841197714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From being a considerate teacher in Taare Zameen Par to taking up the noble cause of Teach India, Aamir qualifies the best to handle the post of the Education Minister. While other celebrities are appealing people to vote in elections, Aamir has gone a step ahead with his latest social campaign that makes the public aware on the candidates of constituency which would help them make the right choice at elections. That adds up to his ability to enlighten and guide the country in the right way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Infrastructure Minister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxe2O9FzMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y5xPSMCMGBE/s1600-h/Raghuavendra_Riteish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxe2O9FzMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y5xPSMCMGBE/s320/Raghuavendra_Riteish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353758342856953026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is no such post as a Humour Minister else Riteish would have been the unanimous choice. But not many might be aware that he is also a qualified architect. Jr Deshmukh could handle the Infrastructure of our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And at Last... &lt;br /&gt;Defence minister &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;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkxfUAmZStI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MzBusWsx9i0/s1600-h/Raghuavendra_Sunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SkxfUAmZStI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MzBusWsx9i0/s320/Raghuavendra_Sunny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353758854399740626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most convincing punches on Indian screen come from him. He has been saving the nation from external attacks in most of his films. Sunny can defend our country while fighting with the enemy single-handedly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-467504337169558917?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/467504337169558917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=467504337169558917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/467504337169558917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/467504337169558917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/bollywood-in-politics.html' title='BollyWood In Politics'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Skxdx4DxWBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_3WZZOENxxU/s72-c/Raghuavendra_SRK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-4964858463725956023</id><published>2009-07-02T11:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:14:42.812+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be Positive Like This Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A beautiful Madam was having trouble with one of her students in 1st Grade&lt;br /&gt;class. Madam asked,'Boy. What is your&lt;br /&gt;problem?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy answered, 'I'm too smart for the first-grade. My sister is in the&lt;br /&gt;third-grade and I'm smarter than she is! I think I should be in the 4th&lt;br /&gt;Grade!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madam had enough. She took the Boy to the principal's office. While the Boy&lt;br /&gt;waited in the outer office, madam explained to the principal what the&lt;br /&gt;situation was. The principal told Madam he would give the boy a test and if&lt;br /&gt;he failed to answer any of his&lt;br /&gt;Questions he was to go back to the first-grade and behave.She&lt;br /&gt;agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Boy was brought in and the conditions were explained to him and he&lt;br /&gt;agreed to take the&lt;br /&gt;test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Principal:* 'What is 3 x 3?'&lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* '9'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Principal:* 'What is 6 x 6?'&lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* '36'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it went with every question the principal thought a 4th grade should&lt;br /&gt;know. The principal looks at Madam and tells her, 'I think Boy can go to the&lt;br /&gt;4th grade.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madam says to the principal, 'I have some of my own&lt;br /&gt;questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Can I ask him ?' The principal and Boy both&lt;br /&gt;agreed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madam asks, 'What does a cow have four of that I have only two&lt;br /&gt;of'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Boy, after a moment&lt;br /&gt;'Legs.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* 'What is in your pants that you have but I do not&lt;br /&gt;have?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* 'Pockets.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What starts with a C and ends with a T, is hairy, oval,&lt;br /&gt;Delicious and contains thin whitish&lt;br /&gt;liquid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Coconut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft And&lt;br /&gt;sticky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop the answer,&lt;br /&gt;Boy was taking charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a dog&lt;br /&gt;does on three legs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop the&lt;br /&gt;answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Shake hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* You stick your poles inside me. You tie me down to get me up. I get&lt;br /&gt;wet before you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam: *A finger goes in me. You fiddle with me when you're bored. The best&lt;br /&gt;man always has me&lt;br /&gt;first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Principal was looking restless, a bit tense and took one large Patiala&lt;br /&gt;Vodka peg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Wedding&lt;br /&gt;Ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* I come in many sizes. When I'm not well, I drip. When you blow me,&lt;br /&gt;you feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* I have a stiff shaft. My tip penetrates. I come with a&lt;br /&gt;quiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Arrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What word starts with a 'F' and ends in 'K' that means lot of heat&lt;br /&gt;and excitement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Fire truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What word starts with a 'F' and ends in 'K' &amp; if u don't get it, u&lt;br /&gt;have to use ur hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* Fork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What is it that all men have one of it's longer on some men than on&lt;br /&gt;others, the pope doesn't use his and a man gives it to his wife after&lt;br /&gt;they're married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* SURNAME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Madam:* What part of the man has no bone but has muscles, has lots of&lt;br /&gt;veins, like pumping, &amp; is responsible for making love&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*Boy.:* HEART. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The principal breathed a sigh of relief and said to the&lt;br /&gt;teacher,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Send this Boy to&lt;br /&gt;IIM AHMEDABAD (Indian Institute Of Management)&lt;br /&gt;I got the last ten questions wrong&lt;br /&gt;myself!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-4964858463725956023?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4964858463725956023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=4964858463725956023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4964858463725956023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4964858463725956023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-positive-like-this-boy.html' title='Be Positive Like This Boy'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-1271114162573944529</id><published>2009-05-02T13:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:24:11.801+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.specificservice.com"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sfv77IPa2jI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cLZIz-w6HAM/s1600-h/toplogo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/Sfv77IPa2jI/AAAAAAAAAGE/cLZIz-w6HAM/s320/toplogo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331131577166125618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet is a dynamic marketing world, where you start your online business through a website. 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Mydearvalentine offers detailed accounts about the various aspects of marriage relationship to guide you along a smooth marriage relationship with your beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdJCoDUmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fSpITfCYjn4/s1600-h/1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdJCoDUmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fSpITfCYjn4/s320/1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314490707690607202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriages are made in heaven, so goes the saying. It’s just the beginning of a new phase in one’s life when they begin the journey of merriment and togetherness. Couples vow to stay together for all eternity. Carrying on with a marriage relationship is a challenging yet a good learning experience for the couples as the institution of marriage teaches them something or the other at every moment in their married life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage doesn’t only imply having fun and making each other happy all the way, it also symbolizes the responsibilities that come along with the marital bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The norms of any relationship demand understanding and consideration. But marriage demands a lot more than togetherness as it also implies sharing of responsibilities and decisions. The institution of marriage signifies sharing of life and decisions jointly and taking responsibilities in complete harmony with the circumstances at any given time. While you are into just a love relationship you can’t really claim enough authority on each other’s life and decision but the marital bond provides you with that license and authority to share decisions and to advice each other on different issues if need be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdWn_e6lI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GMpKtvqdH9I/s1600-h/1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdWn_e6lI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GMpKtvqdH9I/s320/1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314490941059295826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to the practices in erstwhile societies the present societies adhere to the rules and norms of equality between the partners. They take decisions and responsibilities together while at the same time are naturally entitled to face the consequences of their decisions together. Previously in a marriage men were vested with all the autonomy and authority to take decisions and execute them likewise, while women were mostly confined to the four walls of the house or rather left to slave away in the kitchen. But with changing times women are now striding up the social ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At present, even the norms of marriage are changing with women proving their mettle both as home makers and decision makers in unison. Women in various fields of life and marriage have proved to be equally prudent executives of decision makers and as per the present day situations are concerned, the combined efforts of both the partners help to make the institution of marriage a major success in some cases and a fatal failure in a few others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdiTQ1hfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YuDVn2WsGBM/s1600-h/1c.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdiTQ1hfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YuDVn2WsGBM/s320/1c.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314491141653366258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transparency is an essential part and parcel of the institution of marriage and renders a smooth and strong platform for the relation to flourish between two people who are supposed to give equal love and respect to each other in a marriage. If one of the partners tends to keep secrets from their spouse, then it may affect the firm base of the relationship that the couple shares. Even the other partner should be considerate towards their spouse so that their spouse finds it equally comfortable to share their thoughts and experiences. On the contrary, if one of the partners is highly insensitive and aggressive, then it gradually leads to the other person shying away from being transparent with his/her spouse. On a serious note it’s equally important for both the partners to be able to sort out their differences and to keep their egos aside while they are into a serious relationship with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDeUN1YkrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/o_0gfafF-pU/s1600-h/1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDeUN1YkrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/o_0gfafF-pU/s320/1d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314491999189504690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is all about adjustments and togetherness without which no relationship is complete and at the same time it teaches both the partners to know about each other’s choices and tastes. Finally 25 years down the line and being still with the same person proves the success story behind marriage relationships. To know more about love relationships browse through www.mydearvalentine.com offering detailed information about &lt;a href="http://www.mydearvalentine.com/relationships/marriage-relationship.html"&gt;marriage relationship&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-7693257152819506707?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7693257152819506707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=7693257152819506707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7693257152819506707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7693257152819506707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/03/marriage-relationship.html' title='Marriage Relationship'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/ScDdJCoDUmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fSpITfCYjn4/s72-c/1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-3528013178780337309</id><published>2009-02-17T10:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:48:20.315+05:30</updated><title type='text'>When You...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://raghuavendranayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZpIS9OxtkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TikEvfeXWQU/s1600-h/05112008706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZpIS9OxtkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TikEvfeXWQU/s320/05112008706.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303631001693566530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are beautiful...when you let friends have their space, when you believe, when you laugh, or are moved to tears, when you let it just roll right off your back, when you talk about your dreams, when you help a turtle across the road, when you try to do the right thing even when it comes out wrong, when you love."  Anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-3528013178780337309?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/3528013178780337309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=3528013178780337309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3528013178780337309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3528013178780337309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-you.html' title='When You...........'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZpIS9OxtkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TikEvfeXWQU/s72-c/05112008706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-6863843047242466207</id><published>2009-02-16T16:33:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:42:07.289+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love and Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZlJ0BdkA0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/sy2VZuFigHY/s1600-h/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZlJ0BdkA0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/sy2VZuFigHY/s320/l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303351194299925314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A miner different between &lt;a href="http://raghuavendranayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;love and sex&lt;/a&gt;. They are two part of one coin.&lt;br /&gt;Love is not express without sex and Sex is not completed without love.&lt;br /&gt;After reading this line, I think you confused but its true.&lt;br /&gt;How to you show your partner, you love him/her.&lt;br /&gt;Through Kiss, touch her/his body these are sexual activities.&lt;br /&gt;But before marriage cross the limit for sex that is not love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex is DNA of Love in our bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Many adults seem to think that if sex is not mentioned to adolescents, it will go away…As succeeding decades have demonstrated, silence is no arbiter of behavior.  Not only has sex not gone away, it has become a quintessential – perhaps even obligatory? – rite of passage for adolescents." &lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;                                      By: Michael Cart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few thing here I am not noted because may be somebody hurt by those topics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do sex in love but only express you love feeling by kiss and touch you partner body.&lt;br /&gt;Before marriage don’t cross the limit of Love’s Sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZlJp0JRiyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/K7WLtpftD3U/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZlJp0JRiyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/K7WLtpftD3U/s320/love.jpg" border="0" 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Sex'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SZlJ0BdkA0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/sy2VZuFigHY/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-6776414564945265777</id><published>2009-02-14T16:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:20:32.423+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Look of Chhatt Puja</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-736e5b1c2437e77c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='text'>Birth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pdacilpharma.com"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SY0sQtWhfFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Bsu1wYPrxLw/s1600-h/srijan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SY0sQtWhfFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Bsu1wYPrxLw/s320/srijan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299941002048535634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi &lt;a href="http://raghuavendranayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; many time we listen the word of birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If here I am ask a question: What is your opinion about birth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every people give their own answer and that answer depend their &lt;a href="http://raghuavendranayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;personal thoughts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ask this question to a mother her answer is so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her birth is completed a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A divine feeling for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a live monument of her &lt;a href="http://raghuavendranayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;personal relation&lt;/a&gt; time with her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its only woman’s &lt;a href="http://raghuavendranayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;Personal Life Experiences&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-3024842274963943180?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/3024842274963943180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=3024842274963943180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-7572614368831170820</id><published>2009-01-24T17:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:52:37.626+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Chhath Puja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SXsHz_WdbDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/83WI7uH1cic/s1600-h/Chhath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SXsHz_WdbDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/83WI7uH1cic/s320/Chhath.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294834376664509490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chhath Puja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It’s begging from Bihar but right that festival enjoy with all north Indian.&lt;br /&gt;Chhath’s normal meaning is six that why chhath celebrate on 6th day month of Kartic (Hindu Month).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-7572614368831170820?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7572614368831170820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=7572614368831170820&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7572614368831170820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7572614368831170820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SXRsjTd8CEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2DpqUI2lFUs/s320/29102008475.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292974815844239426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.pdacilpharma.com"&gt;Sriejan Nayak&lt;/a&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is great ? mark guys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If give the answer of his question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ready for ask you new question.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-7783837164312289050?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7783837164312289050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-1430350266537397782</id><published>2009-01-13T18:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:07:48.906+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CONFIDENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWyKGIGh0hI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3-tY-JtSnUU/s1600-h/04112008512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWyKGIGh0hI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3-tY-JtSnUU/s320/04112008512.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290755500112204306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Once all village people decided to pray for rain .On the day of prayer all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People gathered and only one boy came with an umbrella that's confidence.. .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust should be like the feeling of a one year old baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you throw him in the air, he laughs......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he knows you will catch him........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A human being can live for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 days without water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 minutes without air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not even 1 second without hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ALWAYS HAVE CONFIDENCE, TRUST OTHERS AND &lt;a href="http://www.uniqueidea.net/sms.asp?data_type=4"&gt;NEVER&lt;/a&gt; LOOSE HOPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-1430350266537397782?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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gungunati rahe.aap jise bhi mile is tarah se mile K har milne walo ko aapki yaad aati rahe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rearth.blogspot.com/"&gt;HAPPY LOHRI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-7187781324368961702?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7187781324368961702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=7187781324368961702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7187781324368961702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7187781324368961702'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-5060047263892312462</id><published>2009-01-08T13:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:13:24.947+05:30</updated><title type='text'>True Friendship Thoughts.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWWuea1Pz7I/AAAAAAAAADc/JuR8RV5j9rU/s1600-h/04112008506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWWuea1Pz7I/AAAAAAAAADc/JuR8RV5j9rU/s320/04112008506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288825175038480306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with them, I would be at the bottom to catch them."&lt;br /&gt;- Anon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don't say."&lt;br /&gt;- Anon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everywhere."&lt;br /&gt;-Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart."&lt;br /&gt;- Anon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Surround yourself only with people who are going to lift you higher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, we all stumble, every one of us.  That's why it is a comfort to go hand in hand." ~Emily Kimbrough~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People are like stained glass windows.  They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within." ~Elizabeth Kubler-Ross~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have one true friend, you have more than your share. ~Thomas Fuller~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Together forever, never apart.  Maybe in distance, but never in heart.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Promise you won't forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave."&lt;br /&gt;~Winnie the Pooh~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-5060047263892312462?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5060047263892312462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=5060047263892312462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5060047263892312462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5060047263892312462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/01/true-friendship-thoughts.html' title='True Friendship Thoughts.......'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWWuea1Pz7I/AAAAAAAAADc/JuR8RV5j9rU/s72-c/04112008506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-3385594790811821881</id><published>2009-01-08T11:50:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:54:21.928+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nature..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rearth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Now nature is not at variance with art, nor art with nature; they being both the servants of his providence. Art is the perfection of nature. Were the world now as it was the sixth day, there were yet a chaos. Nature hath made one world, and art another. In brief, all things are artificial; for nature is the art of God.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Thomas Browne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWWbrAA566I/AAAAAAAAADU/QC4pZqctAnM/s1600-h/04112008551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWWbrAA566I/AAAAAAAAADU/QC4pZqctAnM/s320/04112008551.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288804500456991650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-3385594790811821881?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/3385594790811821881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=3385594790811821881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3385594790811821881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3385594790811821881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/01/nature.html' title='Nature..'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SWWbrAA566I/AAAAAAAAADU/QC4pZqctAnM/s72-c/04112008551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-8467626785645166895</id><published>2009-01-02T23:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-02T23:06:05.908+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year..........................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SV5QBkd9cHI/AAAAAAAAADM/_HGUKM6joJw/s1600-h/newyear10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SV5QBkd9cHI/AAAAAAAAADM/_HGUKM6joJw/s320/newyear10.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286751000478969970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No one ever regarded the First of January with indifference.  It is that from which all date their time, and count upon what is left.  It is the nativity of our common Adam.  ~Charles Lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-8467626785645166895?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/8467626785645166895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=8467626785645166895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/8467626785645166895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/8467626785645166895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year..........................'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SV5QBkd9cHI/AAAAAAAAADM/_HGUKM6joJw/s72-c/newyear10.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-7062628293448273402</id><published>2008-12-27T12:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-27T12:31:17.119+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SVXSr7ulnsI/AAAAAAAAADE/nkuxV3izDvQ/s1600-h/hindifriendshipdosti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SVXSr7ulnsI/AAAAAAAAADE/nkuxV3izDvQ/s320/hindifriendshipdosti.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284361389998448322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-7062628293448273402?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7062628293448273402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=7062628293448273402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7062628293448273402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/7062628293448273402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/dost.html' title='Dost'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SVXSr7ulnsI/AAAAAAAAADE/nkuxV3izDvQ/s72-c/hindifriendshipdosti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-931619652673220436</id><published>2008-12-21T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:37:07.825+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gorakhnath Math Gorakhpur..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SU6FlJuHuxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/HJDmHeWRQbQ/s1600-h/Gorakpur-Gorakh-Nath-temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SU6FlJuHuxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/HJDmHeWRQbQ/s320/Gorakpur-Gorakh-Nath-temple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282306286263188242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Gorakhnath Math (Gorakhnath Mutt) is a Hindu monastic group in the Nath tradition founded by Matsyendranath. The name Gorakhnath derives from the medieval saint, Gorakshanath (ca. 11th c.), a famous yogi who travelled widely across India and authored a number of texts that form part of the canon of the Nath sampradaya (community).&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&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/7696618758080723625-931619652673220436?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/931619652673220436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=931619652673220436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/931619652673220436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/931619652673220436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/gorakhnath-math-gorakhpur.html' title='Gorakhnath Math Gorakhpur..'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SU6FlJuHuxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/HJDmHeWRQbQ/s72-c/Gorakpur-Gorakh-Nath-temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-5151489180334220802</id><published>2008-12-21T23:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:29:29.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Benevolent Arrangement Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SU6DsUqBXKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yyZOiP2TQYI/s1600-h/Gungun%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SU6DsUqBXKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yyZOiP2TQYI/s320/Gungun%5B3%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282304210434612386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"But friendship is precious, not only in the shade, but in the sunshine of life; and thanks to a benevolent arrangement of things, the greater part of life is sunshine."&lt;br /&gt;-Thomas Jefferson&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/7696618758080723625-5151489180334220802?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5151489180334220802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=5151489180334220802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5151489180334220802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5151489180334220802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/benevolent-arrangement-friendship.html' title='Benevolent Arrangement Friendship'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SU6DsUqBXKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yyZOiP2TQYI/s72-c/Gungun%5B3%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-4275291474532630352</id><published>2008-12-19T15:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:34:03.159+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Version of Ghadhi's Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUtxJT9L8CI/AAAAAAAAACs/xBq3EtlKUDg/s1600-h/Ghandhi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUtxJT9L8CI/AAAAAAAAACs/xBq3EtlKUDg/s320/Ghandhi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281439392811708450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-4275291474532630352?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4275291474532630352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=4275291474532630352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4275291474532630352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4275291474532630352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-version-of-ghadhis-monkey.html' title='New Version of Ghadhi&apos;s Monkey'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUtxJT9L8CI/AAAAAAAAACs/xBq3EtlKUDg/s72-c/Ghandhi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-1077113537667410229</id><published>2008-12-19T15:22:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:25:59.348+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friendship THought</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUtvar02UmI/AAAAAAAAACk/SL5DduRllsA/s1600-h/hhh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUtvar02UmI/AAAAAAAAACk/SL5DduRllsA/s320/hhh.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281437492253708898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow; don't walk behind me, I may not lead; walk beside me, and be my friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thy friendship oft has made my heart to ache: do be my enemy for friendship's sake." &lt;br /&gt;- William Blake, sent in by Lauren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-1077113537667410229?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/1077113537667410229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=1077113537667410229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1077113537667410229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1077113537667410229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/friendship-thought.html' title='Friendship THought'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUtvar02UmI/AAAAAAAAACk/SL5DduRllsA/s72-c/hhh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-617496641220373456</id><published>2008-12-18T13:34:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:37:42.351+05:30</updated><title type='text'>True Love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoEgLF4HGI/AAAAAAAAACc/dFhnPJ-6Fi8/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoEgLF4HGI/AAAAAAAAACc/dFhnPJ-6Fi8/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281038463825091682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It takes a minute to find a special                                    person,&lt;br /&gt;                                  an hour to appreciate them,&lt;br /&gt;                                  a day to love them and a lifetime to forget                                    them. &lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="left"&gt;Before I met you I never knew&lt;br /&gt;                      what it was like to smile for no reason&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="left"&gt; True love doesn't have a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;                      Because true love doesn't have an ending...&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="left"&gt; True love cannot be found where it does not                        truly exist,&lt;br /&gt;                      nor can it be hidden where it truly does.&lt;br /&gt;                      Love is magic. The more we hide it, the more it shows;&lt;br /&gt;                      more you suppress it, the more it grows.&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p align="left"&gt; You can always close your eyes                                    to the things you don't want to see.&lt;br /&gt;                                  but you cant close your heart to the things                                    you don't want to feel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-617496641220373456?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/617496641220373456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=617496641220373456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/617496641220373456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/617496641220373456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/true-love.html' title='True Love..'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoEgLF4HGI/AAAAAAAAACc/dFhnPJ-6Fi8/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-4440608135582081439</id><published>2008-12-18T13:29:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:33:32.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love in Childhood</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/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoDeLu311I/AAAAAAAAACU/Zw-gH3jOXEw/s1600-h/MeetingYouwasFate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoDeLu311I/AAAAAAAAACU/Zw-gH3jOXEw/s320/MeetingYouwasFate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281037330125674322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7696618758080723625-4440608135582081439?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4440608135582081439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=4440608135582081439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4440608135582081439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/4440608135582081439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-in-childhood.html' title='Love in Childhood'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoDeLu311I/AAAAAAAAACU/Zw-gH3jOXEw/s72-c/MeetingYouwasFate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-1058378389754385862</id><published>2008-12-18T13:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:22:55.352+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoBD0r7QHI/AAAAAAAAACE/oMPp9fKNk3U/s1600-h/Best+Freinds_776535685_24.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoBD0r7QHI/AAAAAAAAACE/oMPp9fKNk3U/s320/Best+Freinds_776535685_24.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281034678239445106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span pt style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're...&lt;br /&gt;      My Friend,&lt;br /&gt;      my companion,&lt;br /&gt;      through good times and bad&lt;br /&gt;      my friend, my buddy,&lt;br /&gt;      through happy and sad,&lt;br /&gt;      beside me you stand,&lt;br /&gt;      beside me you walk,&lt;br /&gt;      you're there to listen,&lt;br /&gt;      you're there to talk,&lt;br /&gt;      with happiness, with smiles,&lt;br /&gt;      with pain and tears,&lt;br /&gt;      I know you'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;      throughout the years!&lt;/blockquote&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/7696618758080723625-1058378389754385862?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/1058378389754385862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=1058378389754385862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1058378389754385862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1058378389754385862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-friends.html' title='Best Friends'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUoBD0r7QHI/AAAAAAAAACE/oMPp9fKNk3U/s72-c/Best+Freinds_776535685_24.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-2124282012699697595</id><published>2008-12-18T11:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:22:42.167+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love Will Track You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUnkvLqTXvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mzd7IMUllug/s1600-h/maya.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUnkvLqTXvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mzd7IMUllug/s320/maya.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281003537303822066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Times;" &gt;"If it is your time, love will track you down like a cruise missile."  &lt;small&gt; Lynda Barry&lt;/small&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/7696618758080723625-2124282012699697595?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/2124282012699697595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=2124282012699697595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/2124282012699697595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/2124282012699697595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-will-track-you.html' title='Love Will Track You'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUnkvLqTXvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mzd7IMUllug/s72-c/maya.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-6212330835178883717</id><published>2008-12-18T10:20:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:25:05.374+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Great Freindship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUnXDclcAzI/AAAAAAAAABs/w9C1uPKNfNQ/s1600-h/love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUnXDclcAzI/AAAAAAAAABs/w9C1uPKNfNQ/s320/love.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280988492281414450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-6212330835178883717?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/6212330835178883717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=6212330835178883717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/6212330835178883717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/6212330835178883717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-freindship.html' title='Great Freindship'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUnXDclcAzI/AAAAAAAAABs/w9C1uPKNfNQ/s72-c/love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-125959189290043262</id><published>2008-12-17T17:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:09:45.439+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be Happy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjk1X9HuvI/AAAAAAAAABk/HetabzKgk1k/s1600-h/noname.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjk1X9HuvI/AAAAAAAAABk/HetabzKgk1k/s320/noname.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280722168706480882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi hai choti, har pal mein khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office me khush raho, ghar mein khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj paneer nahi hai, dal mein hi khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;Aaj gym jane ka samay nahi, do kadam chal ke hi khush raho... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Dosto ka sath nahi, TV dekh ke hi khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghar ja nahi sakte to phone kar ke hi khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj koi naraaz hai, uske iss andaz mein bhi khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jise dekh nahi sakte uski awaz mein hi khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jise paa nahi sakte uski yaad mein hi khush raho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptop Na mila to kya, Desktop mein hi khush raho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bita hua kal ja chuka hai, usse meethi yaadein hai, unme hi khush raho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-125959189290043262?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/125959189290043262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=125959189290043262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/125959189290043262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/125959189290043262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-happy.html' title='Be Happy....'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjk1X9HuvI/AAAAAAAAABk/HetabzKgk1k/s72-c/noname.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-5921188762914405829</id><published>2008-12-17T15:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:10:45.155+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjW8bWenaI/AAAAAAAAABc/cF3abXYWn5c/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjW8bWenaI/AAAAAAAAABc/cF3abXYWn5c/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280706896714440098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tammana se nahi tanhai se darte hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pyaar se nahi ruswaai se darte hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;milne ki to bohut chahat hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;par milne ke baad judaai se darte hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sapno se dil lagane ki aadat nahi rahi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;har waqt muskurane ki aadat nahi rahi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ye soch ke ki koi manaane nahi aayega,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ab hume rooth jaane ki aadat nahi rahi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya&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/7696618758080723625-5921188762914405829?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5921188762914405829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=5921188762914405829&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5921188762914405829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5921188762914405829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-love.html' title='My Love'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjW8bWenaI/AAAAAAAAABc/cF3abXYWn5c/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-3098880337981341694</id><published>2008-12-17T15:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:20:12.818+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thought Of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjLRM7EQTI/AAAAAAAAABI/8YB-T5znxs8/s1600-h/noname.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjLRM7EQTI/AAAAAAAAABI/8YB-T5znxs8/s320/noname.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280694059479089458" 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/7696618758080723625-3098880337981341694?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/3098880337981341694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=3098880337981341694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3098880337981341694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/3098880337981341694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/thought-of-love.html' title='Thought Of love'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUjLRM7EQTI/AAAAAAAAABI/8YB-T5znxs8/s72-c/noname.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-5915312125507411588</id><published>2008-12-17T13:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:22:34.423+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love Touch............................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUivPH3oHnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6oeswHQ__mQ/s1600-h/25966315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUivPH3oHnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6oeswHQ__mQ/s320/25966315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280663237437169266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-family:Times;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"What the heart has once owned and had, it shall never lose."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;small&gt; Henry Ward Beecher&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&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/7696618758080723625-5915312125507411588?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5915312125507411588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=5915312125507411588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5915312125507411588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/5915312125507411588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-touch.html' title='Love Touch............................'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUivPH3oHnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6oeswHQ__mQ/s72-c/25966315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696618758080723625.post-1950914236258644850</id><published>2008-12-17T12:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:26:15.573+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Friendship................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUihxX38GuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Bbkwn_FeoC0/s1600-h/05112008694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUihxX38GuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Bbkwn_FeoC0/s320/05112008694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280648432686209762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/mmm/200811/200811A2/05112008694.jpg" alt="" /&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Friendship is slow growing plants with deep roots……..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" 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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So before take any decision about break a friendship……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;" 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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Please give some  more &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; to friendship……………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696618758080723625-1950914236258644850?l=rearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/feeds/1950914236258644850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696618758080723625&amp;postID=1950914236258644850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1950914236258644850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696618758080723625/posts/default/1950914236258644850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rearth.blogspot.com/2008/12/friendship.html' title='Friendship................'/><author><name>Raghuavendra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUiYeJXMv3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_xo9cCYsvhg/S220/05112008607.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z4RkXXtCx8A/SUihxX38GuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Bbkwn_FeoC0/s72-c/05112008694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
