<?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-7736533547372032903</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:14:19.015+05:30</updated><category term='Games'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='tech check'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>THE NEW INTELLECTUAL....</title><subtitle type='html'>Against all Odds</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-3154210479798891996</id><published>2011-07-16T23:17:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-17T01:50:41.733+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Live it or Live with it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOJEog9xCrA/TiHyhujnBQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/5AfLhO5d734/s1600/wpid-life-is-beautiful-10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOJEog9xCrA/TiHyhujnBQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/5AfLhO5d734/s200/wpid-life-is-beautiful-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630047670436824322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apollo Hospital, Sector 26 Noida, July 16 2011,  8 PM;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not in a mood to visit this place but I had to as my father was repeatedly calling to come over and see a distant relative who is in her last days and has almost lost the battle against cancer. I somehow managed to reach the place, although I was very late. After a long search I was able to find the hospital, which didn't look like one. Like most of us , I don't like the nauseating smell of hospitals, but there was no chance of skipping it. As I entered the plush private ward where the distant relative was admitted, I felt a negative vibe which bypassed me. It was the silence before death. The woman lying on bed on a ventilator, with her eyes closed and taking her last breaths. When I looked at her face, I thought what would she be thinking right now. Then I saw few sad faces and one with teary eyes, which was her younger son. I cannot imagine how tough it is for him to see his mother dying and feeling helpless at the same time. I was in shock, but all of a sudden my father started introducing me to other relatives and I followed the custom to touch their feet. I was not able to see the ailing woman as looking at her sent me shivers and made me feel bad for her children who couldn't hide their tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could have been anyone on that bed counting his/her last days. Death is inevitable, and one should not fear of losing his/her life. You never know what will happen to you in the next few days, hours, minutes or even seconds. All you need to know is that this is your time, live it like you have never lived before. Think of something which you always wanted to do but you never got a chance to do, it can be anything. I have also mentioned these things in my earlier posts and I am doing it yet again. Some would say that I don't have anything else to speak other than life and happiness. Yes, I don't have any other topic to write, because life is the most beautiful thing we have on our planet, and I love my life. I don't need an opinion as I am not writing for someone else, I write for myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few hours ago I was watching a  beautiful movie, Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara. The movie conveys a wonderful message through a story of 3 friends on a road trip to Spain. They do it so as they had planned this trip during school days. It was to get over their fears which they do it by under water diving, skydiving and running with bulls to save their lives in Spain. The title of movie justifies that life will never come again to say Hi to you. This is the time for you to set yourself free from the shackles of your priorities and goals. Get out of the cubicles and cabins and see how beautiful our mother earth is. Explore the unexplored, laugh it like you have never before, indulge yourself in activities which you always wanted to when you were a kid, help the helpless, put a smile on someone's face, go and talk to someone you haven't seen for a long time. I don't guarantee but I am sure that you will be the happiest person on this earth if you do anyone of these before you leave the earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's this beautiful line from the movie, 'Kung Fu Panda', "Yesterday is a history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift, that is why it is called as Present". Why do we have to worry about the future which we haven't seen yet, why do we cry for our past? Is there any need of doing all this? The answer is "NO", there's no use of doing such things. Do something which makes you and people around you happy. I know that today's work culture is totally different from what it used to be earlier, but that doesn't mean you cannot take out time for yourself. Work never stops, but Life will! This is not philosophy, this is reality, we need to understand and do what we are meant to. Don't become a slave of other's opinions, do what you want to.  What if you were there in place of that woman? You would have certainly regretted a lot of things which were left undone or things you never imagined of. So don't make yourself a person who will regret in future about the things which he never tried as he didn't get enough time or he feared to do so. Go out, and live your wonderful lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not a very good writer. But I think I have conveyed my thoughts and hopefully the message is clear enough for someone to think over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take Care!! Ciao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-3154210479798891996?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/3154210479798891996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2011/07/live-it-or-live-with-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/3154210479798891996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/3154210479798891996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2011/07/live-it-or-live-with-it.html' title='Live it or Live with it!'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOJEog9xCrA/TiHyhujnBQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/5AfLhO5d734/s72-c/wpid-life-is-beautiful-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-2636294623193708885</id><published>2010-06-10T01:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-10T01:41:10.964+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Liar Liar!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://datingjesus.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/v180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 554px; height: 392px;" src="http://datingjesus.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/v180.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those few years of my engineering were actually meant for me to realize the reality of life which I never knew. Remembering the first day I entered the college, I met a school mate who was already studying in this college. When asked whether he studies in the same college, he coldly denied the fact and said that he studied in another college. He did so because he didn’t know I was his junior from that day. That was the day I met the first professional liar. And then I met a bunch of them. I never understand why people try to fool others instead of knowing that the person would find it out someday. Is it just to save oneself from the present? The world is round, the things which are left undone, return back in our life to get completed, just same as reincarnation. We often forget this fact, but it’s true. You will get caught someday or the other for your part of crime. Because the justice is yet to be done. Ditching someone would not never ever help you out of any problem nor will it solve it. Think before you do something bad to others. You will get it back in any form.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The guy who lied to me was then bound to save me from his batch mates from getting ragged. He did it well. There were so many of them whom I met and realized that how worse they can do to others for their benefit. The best examples you can get in a hostel, especially a girls hostel. Someone is right about the fact, “Two girls can never be best friends”. I saw this several times, they can bitch and ditch round so easily and say a lot of things about each other that one cannot even imagine. If girl gets a boyfriend sooner than her best friend, the best friend will do anything to get a boyfriend foe herself, if not then she would cross all the limits to break the ongoing relationship of her best friend. That never ends here; it goes on and on till they split apart. The world is full of rage and jealousy. People are not happy with their neighbors. They are always ready to hurt others by all sort of means. They can reach anywhere to get the advantage. What will they get by doing all this? Nothing is the only answer to this question. Can’t we just live our own lives and make ourselves happy by doing something good to others. The answer lie within us, and we need to think over it and decide what is right and what is wrong. Denying the facts will lead to nowhere. It is better to change the way we live and let others live happily, or we will have to face the music someday. Remember, “the world is round”. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-2636294623193708885?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/2636294623193708885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/06/liar-liar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/2636294623193708885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/2636294623193708885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/06/liar-liar.html' title='Liar Liar!!'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-2418782352786863552</id><published>2010-06-09T00:34:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:38:45.797+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Morning Mist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/TA6VDTiqleI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l0tpjYcN3sA/s1600/early-morning-mist-on-the-ranch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/TA6VDTiqleI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l0tpjYcN3sA/s320/early-morning-mist-on-the-ranch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480481680574289378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-IN"  style="line-height:115%;font-size:13.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Waking up in the winter morning and watching the mist on your car or house window gives a different kind of feeling that cannot be described unless the other person has felt that. The cold breeze blows on your face while you stand in the balcony sipping the tea. You sit on the chair and waiting for the hawker to throw your favourite tabloid into the balcony. Thud! Here comes the newspaper banging on the door behind you as you duck to save your precious coffee at the same time. While you are reading the headlines, the sun is busy trying to come out of the closet and pour some light on to your face and make your feet warmer. As the sun rays start falling on you, the warmth starts growing into scorching heat on your feet. Then suddenly you realize, it’s not a winter morning. Your dream is shattered as the date on the newspaper tells you the month of April. Wish you had a chance to go to a hill station and relax like the same you were wondering a moment ago. But unfortunately, exams are on head. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-IN"  style="line-height:115%;font-size:13.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We have so many compulsions whenever we want to live life our way, and we call it as life. Living life according to time table will only help you some money, but you won’t get that peace of mind because every single time you will be running after something or someone. Life is very fast to make us forget our own basic needs. We hardly walk these days with an empty mind, we run like a deer who is been chased by a Cheetah. The Cheetah has become our boss, we run when he runs. Keep off that Cheetah of our mind for a moment and close your eyes. Let yourself free from all the worries and think nothing. I know it’s not easy. It’s because of our stupid mind, which never rests. Our mind is the fastest thing in the universe. It can go from one place to other within a split second making it almost hard to control it. The man who can control his mind is called a superhero. Our mind can do anything only if we realize about it. Remember the kid bending a spoon in the movie Matrix? It is not fiction. Anyone can do it by just controlling their mind. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span lang="EN-IN"  style=" line-height: 115%; font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After you close your eyes, thinking nothing, take your mind to the place you always wanted to go, stop! Now take a deep breath in and let all your worries. Now come back where you are and think about what you are. You will realize there are no worries left in your mind. If it still persists, then repeat the above step again. Whether it’s the month of May or December, all it matters is the peace of mind. Do your work with utmost dedication, but never forget to enjoy the morning mist.&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/7736533547372032903-2418782352786863552?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/2418782352786863552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/06/morning-mist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/2418782352786863552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/2418782352786863552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/06/morning-mist.html' title='The Morning Mist'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/TA6VDTiqleI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l0tpjYcN3sA/s72-c/early-morning-mist-on-the-ranch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-3020125287734828448</id><published>2010-03-05T18:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:23:27.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Changing weather, Changing people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/S5EMuyS5BFI/AAAAAAAAARE/b13gyl3xeT0/s1600-h/selfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/S5EMuyS5BFI/AAAAAAAAARE/b13gyl3xeT0/s320/selfish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445147422382163026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Last month was a merry for doctors, as the rapid changes in weather was making people ill. You have the cure for the fever, but where is the drug to get relief from the person who changes herself/himself ? I haven't found yet, if you get it somewhere then do tell me. Bad joke, eh! I never understand the word called "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Duniyadaari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;", not because I don't know the meaning of it. It's actually I don't like fooling around people and doing all that crazy stuff that some of them do to impress someone or to get success. I love being straight (I love girls!), and never tried to indulge myself into foolish things to get my work done. Some people call it being professional, I call it being unprofessional. Yesterday one of my so called friend was miffed off while an old man was taking pain to tell someone the way to his destination when asked. I never understood why my "so called friend" was talking like this, like I said earlier no "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Duniyadaari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;" in my dictionary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The word jealousy is gaining a lot of popularity these days, as it is getting common among everyone, well explained in "3 Idiots". How come anyone could be jealous of their own friends or relatives? It shows how coward you are to face the reality. And then there is a three letter word, "Ego", which is in everyone's blood. It is becoming a hereditary disease nowadays. There was a board outside an Art Of Living class, reading "Keep out your ego with your shoes". Nobody even realizes that what is the actual meaning of ego, they correlate it with self respect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When there is ego, there is no love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;one should learn this sentence by heart just like they mug up to get some marks in exams to compete with their own siblings or friends. My mind has lot to speak on this topic, but I will not make this post long enough that couldn't be read. Try being natural, it's the only way you will get love from others, or you will be left alone in the well. Spread happiness all around and you will realize yourself as the happiest person on earth. Never expect anything from others, just do your work and help others if they need you. Stop being professional, be Natural!&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/7736533547372032903-3020125287734828448?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/3020125287734828448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/03/changing-weather-changing-people.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/3020125287734828448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/3020125287734828448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/03/changing-weather-changing-people.html' title='Changing weather, Changing people!'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/S5EMuyS5BFI/AAAAAAAAARE/b13gyl3xeT0/s72-c/selfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-1840300591572352364</id><published>2010-01-22T00:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:23:26.868+05:30</updated><title type='text'>College Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/S1iij6MKXFI/AAAAAAAAANc/ifXlpImmunA/s1600-h/sophomore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/S1iij6MKXFI/AAAAAAAAANc/ifXlpImmunA/s320/sophomore.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429268088594521170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div class="entry" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Yeah, I am talking about the fun and enjoyment which is there in the college life. It is the best part of anyone’s life, if you have lived every part of it. There are some who say that, “you can enjoy your life after college!”. That’s the lamest thing I’ve ever heard, I simply hate when people talk like this. Take any example of people enjoying their lives after college, you won’t find any. There are so many around me, who have never ever enjoyed their life whether in college or now. They still run before other things, and that will land them “no where”. My friends and people close to me always have the same opinion about me, “He’s a fool or someone who doesn’t take life seriously”. I frankly, like this status because I am happier than they are or they would be. Being in last year of college, the only things matters is “how to get a job”. It’s on everybody’s mind, but people should not mess up things to just get a job. Everyone has the ability to get the job and there’s a particular time for it, so there’s no need to rush behind everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Just do what your mind and heart says. I would sound like Rancho from the movie “3 Idiots”, but I have been like him since a long time. I really don’t give a damn what others think about me, it’s not my rudeness. Marks are important, but the most important thing is to implement what you are studying. We study few things and don’t even know why the hell we are studying this. It’s with most of the students, blame it on the system or otherwise. The government is busy closing down the Deemed Universities across the country but there are things which are far more important than this. I would just call it the first step of changing the education system in India, thanks to Mr. Sibbal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Getting a job is not the question, it’s about survival in the job. Most people don’t think about this, and they have to pay for it later. It’s better to understand the job and not just doing the job. The main aim of this post is to clear the random thoughts of how to get into a job. Think before you go for a job interview, “Is it worth doing, Are you interested in it, Do you know anything about it? etc. etc.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-1840300591572352364?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/1840300591572352364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/01/college-mania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1840300591572352364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1840300591572352364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2010/01/college-mania.html' title='College Mania'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/S1iij6MKXFI/AAAAAAAAANc/ifXlpImmunA/s72-c/sophomore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-4280198196660368116</id><published>2009-08-17T12:12:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:41:28.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Being happy: The best way to live!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it is. This one's the sequel of previous post "&lt;a href="http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-u-happy.html"&gt;Are You Happy&lt;/a&gt;", as it contains more ingredients of happiness. Have you ever tried to put a smile on others face? If yes then you are the happiest person and if No, then better do it now. It is the best thing on this earth you could do to anyone. The last seven days of my life changed everything in me, someone would call me a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Saint&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sadhu&lt;/span&gt;, but it won't deter me to make someone happy. During those seven days, I was taught to be happy and make others happy by different means. I even learnt about doing my work with 100% input and never to try something, rather do it. In short I learnt about my breath, my soul, my mind, my heart, and my body. The most happiest people are the kids on this earth, who can even see life in a non-living object. It's that they are fool, but they are so innocent and pure. So why can't we be the same? I think we can, only if we decide to do so. The best feeling you can get only when you spread love and happiness around you by any means. Some people would say, "We can't always remain happy as there are bad times". Yes it's true, bad times will follow you, it's just how you get out of it. Ask yourself whenever you are sad, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What will I get on being sad&lt;/span&gt;?", the answer would surely make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only you who can change yourself, people around you are just there to give advices. Helping someone is the easiest way to be happy. Even if you help an animal, it will bring a smile to your face. Never ever say, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will try&lt;/span&gt;", the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try&lt;/span&gt; has 60% failure along with it. So, never forget the Nike slogan "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just Do it&lt;/span&gt;". It's pretty easy to curse someone and hard to praise. Better opt the hard way. Donating money in an NGO is not only the way to help someone, it would be much better if you help people who belong to you and make them happy. I can bet you that you will be the happiest person on this earth when you'll see others smiling because you made them to. Start the day with a smile and the day will definitely end with the same :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-4280198196660368116?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/4280198196660368116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-happy-best-way-to-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4280198196660368116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4280198196660368116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-happy-best-way-to-live.html' title='Being happy: The best way to live!'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-554213130504879708</id><published>2009-07-01T10:08:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:03:23.045+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One week of tragedies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SkzhMn4joHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IHce6WWxZes/s1600-h/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SkzhMn4joHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IHce6WWxZes/s320/DSC00673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353901664017555570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole weeks' planning had started since the last week, as I was about to leave for my SSB interview to Bhopal via Indore. It all started on day when I was leaving. It was a busy morning as I woke and went up to a friend to meet, who is no more a friend or say neither was a friend of mine. Then the game begins, I find myself suffering from cough and cold which led to fever. After completing the packing, I slept after taking some drugs (not narcotics). Waking up in fever feels so bad and ugly, but I had to. The night arrives with some weakness and I have to go alone with my baggage to the railway station. Mother is the only word I can say who helps us every time. At last I left for the station in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fatfatia&lt;/span&gt; auto and in a crowded DTC bus. After reaching the station I found out that I have reached 1 hour before, that went up to half an hour more as the train arrived late. &lt;div&gt;Now it was time to look for my berth, and unluckily I got the side upper berth which I hate a lot and after all it was sleeper class, so it was meant to be hated. While approaching my berth, I saw someone sitting on it, yes it was a girl sitting. That's the most interesting or rather say most frustrating part of journey. I asked her about her seat and she said that the lower one is hers. That was enough to make me feel good that after a long time I have met a girl in a train journey. We sat and talked about each other (where do u live, what do u do? etc.). As soon as the train started moving, her phone too started ringing and she talked to her friend thanking him for dropping her till the station. Soon after that call, her boyfriend (i think so) called her up and she just started shouting on the phone (she always talked in the same tone) about not caring her and all that girly stuff, which continued till the romantic (cant say whether it was her boyfriend during those cheesy talks). I went up to my berth and tried sleeping, in which I couldn't succeed due the fever and sweat. I woke up at 6 am, that's my time in trains, to find out that the girl has gone to some other berth. That made me feel better as her voice was pinching in my ears, but somewhat lonely as there was no one to talk with. Finally I reached Indore and waited for Major uncle's guard who was coming to pick me up for Mhow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a long wait, he finally reached and took me home. I reached there and found the place so beautiful and calm, as it was the cannt area. There I met my aunt and other relatives including Major Saab. After sometime, I took his new car for a ride and went to Lt. Vinay (my good friend). I was feeling so good there as saw him for the first time in army uniform and a thought just passed my mind of me wearing them someday. After meeting him I somehow reached Major Saab's home as I had forgotten the route. It was a pleasant weather in Mhow and became wonderful as it started raining after sometime while I was taking rest without realizing what is going to happen in the evening, which eventually happened. The same old fever returns with more intensity, making me weaker than I thought. After taking some medicines, I went with Major Saab on a drive in the cannt and had long grilling chat/interview with two cups of coffee (i don't even remember the taste of it). After dinner, aunt had a sweet habit of having an ice cream daily. So we went again and they had their ice cream, although I couldn't due to the soar throat. That night I remember of having a fever of 103 deg F, which made me so weak that I wasn't even able to walk properly. The morning was even more worse as I had those wet towels on my forehead to lower down the temperature. Finally I went to a doc and got a heap of medicines to cure myself. The medicines really had a good effect on me and I was all fit to go the next morning to Bhopal. So I finally arrived in Bhopal and found someone familiar trying to hold my baggage. He was an old, dark and short man, who is well known (kind of) person of our caste as he publishes a matrimonial magazine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to his and had an awful lunch and he later dropped me off to the station in his so called friend's car(despite of having one). After reaching there I found a long queue of students (they didn't look like) standing with their luggage and waiting for the &lt;i&gt;army wallas&lt;/i&gt; to receive them. After sometime I finally found two of my college mates and at last I talked to someone. As soon as the buses arrived, everyone went and boarded to their final destinations, that was the SSB centre. The time we reached the place, we were again in a queue and being informed about the form filling procedure after 2 hours. We freshened us up and went to the conference room where we filled the transport form to get our fares (that's the best thing Army does for the candidates). After the procedure it started raining heavily and the lightning was awesome as there was no electricity in the cannt area the whole night. That night went away so quickly with some laughs and giggles in our room as we had to wake up at 4 in the morning. Again I didn't sleep this night and the next day started off well as I wasn't able take bath and not even got a chance to go to the loo. After having three cups of tea and some breakfast, all went to the conference room and the first test of OIR started with two sets. The questions were a bit different from what I had practiced, still I managed to do maximum in the first set and all of them in the second. Then there was a break for sometime, and after that the PPDT test started with a hazy picture and went on till the story writing and lastly the GD and Narration. I don't know what exactly happened to me at the time of narration, but I became a bit nervous which I never expected form myself.But I managed to give out my best, which didn't work and I was screened the very first day, which I was never ever expecting and had confidence of at least clearing the screening. I was upset but I never showed it. I was carefree and was still confident of getting through it next time (which I will do for sure). The time arrived when we had to leave to the station just like Roadies, our bags were packed and the bus was waiting. The bus dropped us at the railway station and I was wondering where to go, either home or to Naveen's (my best pal) place in Vindhyanagar. After so many hassles I wasn't able to board the train for Jabalpur from where I would have caught another train for Singrauli. Then finally I took an unreserved ticket for Delhi and boarded a train which was going to Jammu. I was confident of getting a seat midway by giving some money to the TTE, but there was something else written for me. My phone started ringing and it was from the person with whom I didn't want to talk. I picked up the phone and told him that I am leaving right now. What I heard from him changed the whole chapter and finally I got off the train after getting an assurance that was of ticket confirmation for the next day.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why the hell I did that, but I booked a waiting ticket in Shatabdi express for the next day and went back to that person's place in midst of heavy downpour which seemed to be pretty relaxing as the weather became cooler and I was enjoying it with my Milds. I reached his home in a relaxed manner and was just thinking about my ticket confirmation. Next morning I woke up because of so many dogs barking (two were his pets). I called up a friend and told him to come over to hang out, as I had lots of time. He came, we went to the Bhopal city on his bike and then he dropped me to the railway station. On my way to the station, dad called up informing the worse news so far that my ticket wasn't confirmed and accidentally, eventually, incidentally, f*ckingly I wasn't able to board this train too (thank u uncleji). This time I lost my cool and again got an unreserved ticket and boarded the nest available train to Delhi. The story did not end there itself as I never got a seat in this fateful train too, in spite of paying a hefty fine and roaming here and there in the train requesting each and every TTE. I just got some space to put my ass on and travelled just like that......................................&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/7736533547372032903-554213130504879708?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/554213130504879708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-week-of-tragedies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/554213130504879708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/554213130504879708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-week-of-tragedies.html' title='One week of tragedies!'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SkzhMn4joHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IHce6WWxZes/s72-c/DSC00673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-966233050075370424</id><published>2009-05-31T09:54:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:41:04.886+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Indian Premiere League vs Indian Political League!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SiIRYE-ns0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0rv-j0ayYAg/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SiIRYE-ns0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0rv-j0ayYAg/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341851213365752642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, it's IPL vs IPL. Last month was the most happening as it had lots of headlines and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;masala&lt;/span&gt; in every media house. This years election were the most popular one as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;youngistan&lt;/span&gt; was voting at a large number. Though IPL (cricket) got shifted to the South Africa, it didn't lose it's popularity, rather it became much more popular all around the globe. It was all due to the way it was organized in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Afikaan&lt;/span&gt; land. The stadiums were jam packed as if it were in India. People were enthusiastic about their teams and were supporting on a large scale, just like the supporters of political parties. Both the leagues had a wonderful ending as the deserving team/party won it with respect as there was a lot of hard work involved in it. India was on the front page of the national dailies of so many countries almost everyday. People from other nations were taking interest in the political league as well the cricket league, so were the bookies. According to numbers, about Rs. 9000 crores of money was involved in the cricket league betting which is almost the double of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FIFA world cup 2007&lt;/span&gt; (Rs. 5000 crores). The numbers tell the whole story. This means cricket is gaining a whole lot a popularity across the globe and people from different background are involved either directly or indirectly in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about the political league. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rahul Gandhi&lt;/span&gt; was like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rohit Sharma&lt;/span&gt;(Deccan Chargers) who saved them by his well known tactics and tamed the opposition every time they aimed him. Even the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Zulu&lt;/span&gt; land got its new president during the cricket carnival. The story of both the leagues were almost the same as both the winning teams were least favourites in the last carnival, but they emerged as a roaring tiger and leaving their oppositions searching for shelter to hide their face. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lalu Prasad Yadav&lt;/span&gt;, so called comic caper of Indian politics tried playing mind games with Congress that eventually landed him in no man's land in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bihar&lt;/span&gt;. Although both the leagues are over but the essence is still alive. The current cabinet of 59 ministers is the youngest of all, and we hope them to be worthy too. On the other side, the Indian team for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;T20 World Cup&lt;/span&gt; seems like a bunch of injured yet hungry tigers. So, lets hope the new innings for both of them be fruitful as they have to defend their crowns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-966233050075370424?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/966233050075370424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/05/indian-premiere-league-vs-indian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/966233050075370424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/966233050075370424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/05/indian-premiere-league-vs-indian.html' title='Indian Premiere League vs Indian Political League!'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SiIRYE-ns0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0rv-j0ayYAg/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-6900825782436272784</id><published>2009-05-12T15:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:00:54.343+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Bday treat wid school buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SglJ1K_nGiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/--53V99lzNw/s1600-h/my+bday.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SglJ1K_nGiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/--53V99lzNw/s400/my+bday.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-6900825782436272784?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/6900825782436272784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/05/bday-treat-wid-school-buddies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/6900825782436272784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/6900825782436272784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/05/bday-treat-wid-school-buddies.html' title='Bday treat wid school buddies'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SglJ1K_nGiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/--53V99lzNw/s72-c/my+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-2565034851095295434</id><published>2009-04-09T21:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:54:26.889+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy B'day to me</title><content type='html'>Hi, today is my birthday and iam sitting with my PC. Iam wondering when will I get the fod, esp the cake. I think my idea of being at home has failed as it's close to 10 and my stomach is aching. The poor little cake is freezing in the fridge and waiting for me to cut it someday. It has been a long day today as there was nothing special expect one moment. That moment was one of the bestest moment of my life, when I donated some money for the poor kids in a nearby temple and those kids sang the "happy b'day" song for me. That really touched my heart and I felt like crying at that time. Before leaving I wished those children 'all the best' for their future and left for college. There I met some classmates and gave them a treat. The main purpose to visit college was to attend the Mini Project lab and give the presentation, that our group failed to do that well. Then I returned home and had talk with grandparents and then it's night now and Iam still waiting for that moment.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-2565034851095295434?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/2565034851095295434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-bday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/2565034851095295434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/2565034851095295434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-bday-to-me.html' title='Happy B&apos;day to me'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-121288106683302809</id><published>2009-04-03T12:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:01:05.279+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>When was the last day i saw sunrise?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SdW2Y7VKkvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0rt4MFor8eo/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SdW2Y7VKkvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0rt4MFor8eo/s400/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320359074167689970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was way back in January on my trip to Mukteshwar in Nainital, i saw the sun rising from the horizon behind those beautiful mountains. Well the credit for showing that scene goes to my chaddi buddy Saurav as he woke me up early to go out and search for breakfast. I woke up with my eyes swelled (due to last night's fun)and brushed teeth, then left for search of breakfast for other pals too. We also took the cam with us and clicked some pix on our way. It was so refreshing out there, I can't explain the scenic beauty which I saw that morning. We walked down to the market along with some locals and brought back some bread and butter with a packet of fag for everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Since then I never woke up so early to see the sun rise. Actually the fact behind this is, I sleep just before the sun is about to rise. Some day I will definitely wake up that early. According to my mom, those who wake up with the sun are energetic throughout the day as they get the first ray of sun which is considered to be the most valuable ray of sun. Today, i rose from bed at 11 am, coz I went to bed at 5 in the morning. Ah well i forgot, only 6 days are left when I was born 23 years ago and I have'nt planned anything for that day, neither have I bought anything this time.... Lets see what's there in the corner for me....&lt;br /&gt;I wish to see the sunrise on that day, maybe....     :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-121288106683302809?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/121288106683302809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-was-last-day-i-saw-sunrise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/121288106683302809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/121288106683302809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-was-last-day-i-saw-sunrise.html' title='When was the last day i saw sunrise?'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SdW2Y7VKkvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0rt4MFor8eo/s72-c/DSC00117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-8390282017302640915</id><published>2009-04-03T01:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:10:36.773+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SdUUs_Py3MI/AAAAAAAAAJM/LHcdKBx7MoE/s1600-h/last.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SdUUs_Py3MI/AAAAAAAAAJM/LHcdKBx7MoE/s400/last.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It all started 2 years back when World Wildlife Fund (WWF) took the initiative to increase the awareness regarding the rapid increase in temperature of earth. What we call “Global Warming”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are documentaries, movies, paper and people in NGO’s who are working on it since long time back. The people do know about it and its consequences, but they just simply ignore it in the legacy of luxury. So finally 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; march 2009, 8:30pm to 9:30pm, anywhere in the world, the world is supporting earth hour.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Earth hour is all about gathering awareness regarding global warming.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The temperature is rising year after year. People are facing dreading consequences or will face shortly. People agreed on switching off the lights for the above mentioned one hour. This year is the third year of earth hour with 60 countries and around 1000 cities supporting it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New Delhi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and Mumbai are on the list. Organizations like Infosys are also supporting it by switching off their lights.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are not oblivion to the cause and consequences of global warming. In the recent news, I read about the glacier melting on the borders of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and Swiss. It appeared as &lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Swiss-Italian border redefined. But it’s no joke friends. The ice is melting and we are losing our planet. Many species which thrive in the environment of North and South Pole are in danger. Beyond that the sea level is also increasing which is a major cause of floods all over the planet. Some real action needs to be taken, but before it, the requirement is of its awareness. We must realize now what precautions one citizen in this world must take in order to save life on earth. Its not only the matter of g-20 submit, it’s really beyond that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So friends, it’s high time to get full aware of the steps to be taken to save the planet and let life breed and thrive on this planet. It’s very easy to gather information about&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;“global warming” cause, precautions and if failed then consequences of it. Since we are connected to Internet through computers its no big deal to be aware. But do shut down your computers also when you are not using them- it contributes to “Global Warming”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By Pranay Kumar (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(119, 119, 119); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;pranay.1805@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-1064752522541349375?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/1064752522541349375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1064752522541349375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1064752522541349375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='The Earth Hour'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/Sc-24zev4tI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HDIM71BKA5g/s72-c/earth-hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-4097062995979235696</id><published>2009-03-21T20:37:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:04:12.840+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Story of a journalist</title><content type='html'>Well, before starting this post I would like to add that my father is a senior journalist too but the ones whom I will talk about are today's journos who do not even know the 'J' about the word journalist. Whenever I switch on my TV and switch it to a news channel(esp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hindi&lt;/span&gt;), I see some reality shows going on that channel or an astrologer with a weird face sitting with his laptop or an item girl discussing about her dance or kissing scene in a movie. I hardly see any kind of national news or any important events' coverage. It's all because of the three letters &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TRP&lt;/span&gt;(Target Rating Point). Why the hell they aim for that crap every time. That really sucks man. There are over 50 news channels being aired in our country, but only some of them are doing their jobs to the perfection.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier there used to be only one channel,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doordarshan&lt;/span&gt;, which I personally hated watching due to the monotony and today is the day when I like to watch that channel, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; there's no crap material on it. Even the Information and Broadcasting ministry has asked these channels to stop the shit, but no one gives a damn to it. The lower middle class are the ones who watch these kinda stuff and the channel heads are aware of this fact. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt; not pointing out an individual for this but we all are responsible for this. The so called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mohammad&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fiza&lt;/span&gt; news was aired for over a month and everybody was glued to his TV. They know everything about the terrorists where they are hiding, even more than the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Intelligence&lt;/span&gt; people or the Army.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever Indian cricket team wins a match, they shout the slogan of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dhoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt;", and stuffs like that, and when they loose, some of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;retired cricketers&lt;/span&gt; try to be the critics. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;C'mon&lt;/span&gt; man, is this Democracy? This is lame.&lt;br /&gt;I was really upset when these channels showed the live coverage of 26/11 attacks, this thing helped the terrorists know the exact situation and the scenario as they were in contact with their bosses.&lt;br /&gt;Who is going to tell these goons holding mikes and struggling to get a byte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Salman&lt;/span&gt; Khan driving an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;autorikshaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; is the breaking news, huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear much more guys.... we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; take a step to stop this crap...&lt;br /&gt;Wake up folks. Post comments to let me know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; opinion on this Breaking News&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-4097062995979235696?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/4097062995979235696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/03/story-of-journalist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4097062995979235696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4097062995979235696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/03/story-of-journalist.html' title='Story of a journalist'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-6224505804807415425</id><published>2009-01-30T20:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:29:47.464+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Are u happy?</title><content type='html'>Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the question for u all... Is there someone who's happier than he/she thought of being?&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking, nobody. Actually it's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; fault folks. It lies in our brain and nothing else matters. Remember those days when we played in sands without any tension of getting dirty or nagging of parents. I think those were the days when u were really happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; there were no tensions etc. Although we can't go in the past(without a time machine of Love story 2050). But yeah we can do that thing. No, not playing in mud, but getting over the pressures and tensions of our life.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that tough, as people tend to say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kehna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aasaan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;magar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;karna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mushkil&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Arre&lt;/span&gt; u can do anything if u can handle a girlfriend... Jokes apart, u should only do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; work n leave the rest on the result without even a damn to it. What if I fail? That's the worst thinking of anyone. Common man, think it the either way as if you gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; best but the examiner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; understand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; answer. It would look like a gimmick, but try it once, you'll feel better. I have done it so many times...... rest i can't tell.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah that's true, if u think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Karma&lt;/span&gt;, then think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fruit &lt;/span&gt;n break free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yaar&lt;/span&gt;. Do some creative works instead of just hooking up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; course books which u can't read until u have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;exams&lt;/span&gt; on head. Do something creative like music, art, sports or anything which u can do nicely n u are interested in it. Watching movies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; a big deal, but if u watch it carefully and look into the details you can understand a lot of things n then u can comment on that movie in a much better. Not like the ones saying, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;yaar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hrithik&lt;/span&gt; mast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;laga&lt;/span&gt; us movie me", whether the movie was good or not. There are things like understanding the different types of music &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; the globe n things like that. Learning guitar is not enough until u know the basics of the notes being played. M not getting into details, but think the either way apart from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; studies and imply some new or innovative ideas onto a thing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Padhai&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;chalti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;rahegi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;baaki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;sab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;kab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;karoge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's getting too much, so people out there, if u are reading or even not reading this post. Think the either way n do it in your own way....&lt;br /&gt;C ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-6224505804807415425?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/6224505804807415425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-u-happy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/6224505804807415425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/6224505804807415425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-u-happy.html' title='Are u happy?'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-190530412155037521</id><published>2009-01-23T20:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:29:47.465+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>What should I do in this MeltdowN?</title><content type='html'>Well, everyday I wake up n see the clock, it's 10:00 am. Whatever maybe the time of sleeping, i will surely wake at 10.... and the front page of every newspaper has either Obama or Michelle or somedays Mr. Raju, the so called Satyam CEO. But today it was Slumdog who is near to make history in the global film industry. With already a hefty 10 nominations in the Oscars, still a long way to achieve a lot. In the era of meltdown, the film industry is still gaining a lot, coz of good films or some good piece of marketing done by the producers like Chandni Chowk To China(iam happy I have'nt watched it yet). The rest of the pages(newspaper) contains either the Australian Open or some other crap material.&lt;div&gt;I wish one day my pic would be there in any page of a newspapaer(thought came after watching Dasvidaniya). Yeah someday it will happen. Lets not talk about that. Talk about the scenario all over the globe which the recession has created. It has messed up so many levitating ambitions, but its not the end. There's a lot to come after this, there's global warming or an asteroid going to crash on our planet etc etc etc. There is no end to the problems in our life, hun! But we must get out of it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;asap&lt;/span&gt; or we get screwed up. There was a day when every parent wanted his kid to be in a government job, history is repeating itself today. Including my parents others are also telling(or brain washing) their kids to go for govt. jobs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are'nt wrong this time also as they were'nt before. According to me, today is the time we must do something to get out of the high end packages and medical facilities we can get these perks in any job. Grow up man, it's time to earn a job for yourself. If you dont get it this time, you wo'nt get it afterwards. Yes Iam right, atleast this time. We have to look forward to pay loads of loans which our parents have lent from banks. And this is the time to think the either way or it's over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I am not scaring off anyone from their goals n aims, but you got to have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super sub &lt;/span&gt;for life. Or else you are done.....???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recession is not a new thing for this world, it has made a huge effect earlier too. But still people lived through and see what they have made today. So just think positively and dont go for easy money. Get over the emotional backdrop(for those who are without any job). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live it up n go for somehting which you are capable of and can earn through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaago Re......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-190530412155037521?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/190530412155037521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-should-i-do-in-this-meltdown.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/190530412155037521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/190530412155037521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-should-i-do-in-this-meltdown.html' title='What should I do in this MeltdowN?'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-1204477884603439471</id><published>2008-10-18T17:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:29:47.465+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Save Your Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYF_HdR-ENQ/SPnSQkXDEEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iz2_T9HvUxs/s1600-h/the%20relationship3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258465222011850818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYF_HdR-ENQ/SPnSQkXDEEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iz2_T9HvUxs/s320/the%2520relationship3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ven though some breakups seem to come out of the blue, it can be just as painful, or even more so, when you and your partner no longer love one another. Is compromising or budging something neither of you will do because your are both equally bull-headed? If you have that dreaded feeling that a break-up is around the corner, there are several things you can do in order to try to save the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put an end to the blame game.&lt;br /&gt;The blame often goes to the other partner when the relationship starts to sour. He never pays attention to what I say. She is always so cold towards me. Couldn't he do something nice for me once in a while? I might do more for her if she would just quit nagging me. Blaming the other party only causes defensiveness and does nothing to help the relationship. Begin to accept your partner for who they are instead complaining about who they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Lose the neediness.&lt;br /&gt;It is not healthy to always want your partner around to do things. One of the main reasons couples break up is dependency issues. You should understand that personal time away from each other is normal and healthy. If you want to be with your partner all of the time, take the hint -- you need to find some outside interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Do you communicate?&lt;br /&gt;Communication is the key to a good relationship. When you find that the only way you communicate is through arguments, sarcastic comments, and snide remarks, it's time to stop because you are not communicating, you are merely being demeaning and disrespectful. Why speak to someone you love that way when you would not speak that way to your friends or colleagues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Quit paying mind to false convictions.&lt;br /&gt;Do you imagine negative scenarios related to what your partner is thinking about or doing? Are you listening to those voices in your head that tell you that your partner doesn't care when they do not drop everything the minute you need them? By listening to false beliefs you only poison your view of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Do you listen well?&lt;br /&gt;Do you pay attention to and take an interest in your partner's interests? Do you give them a fair chance by listening to their side of any disagreements you have? Sometimes the need to be right causes us to stop listening. When a problem comes up, try to talk in a normal voice and listen to what your partner has to say. You could be missing out on something very important -- and no, you do not always know everything.&lt;br /&gt;There are some relationships that will never change, even if you follow the advice outlined here. If that is the case, then your relationship is really suffering and you probably need some time away from each other. Use this time to achieve clarity about your situation so you can finally make a decision as to what you really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-1204477884603439471?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/1204477884603439471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/10/save-your-relationship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1204477884603439471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1204477884603439471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/10/save-your-relationship.html' title='Save Your Relationship'/><author><name>Sajjan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYF_HdR-ENQ/SPZisDK7bAI/AAAAAAAAABk/ewdXCwW_Scg/S220/IMG0391A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYF_HdR-ENQ/SPnSQkXDEEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iz2_T9HvUxs/s72-c/the%2520relationship3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-8783638750831390655</id><published>2008-10-17T18:21:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-17T18:32:23.264+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Some wierd facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SPiM0fAOywI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xOmpgKTU5Es/s1600-h/Bound-to-be-Free.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SPiM0fAOywI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xOmpgKTU5Es/s400/Bound-to-be-Free.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258107398258608898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;DO YOU KNOW THAT.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;1.. Coca-Cola was originally green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;2. The most common name in the world is Mohammed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;3. The name of all the continents end with the same letter that they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;start with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;4. There are two credit cards for every person in the United States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;5. TYPEWRITER is the longest word that can be made using the letters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;on one row ! of the keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;6. Women blink nearly twice as much as men!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;7. You can't kill yourself by holding your breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;8. It is impossible to lick your elbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;9. People say "Bless you" when you sneeze because when you sneeze, your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;heart stops for a millisecond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;10. It is physically impossible for pigs to look up into the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;11. The "sixth sick sheik's sixth sheep's sick" is said to be the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;toughest tongue twister in the English language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;12. If you sneeze too hard, you can fracture a rib. If you try to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;suppress a sneeze, you can rupture a blood vessel in your head or neck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;13. Each king in a deck of playing cards represents great king from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;history. Spades - King David Clubs - Alexander the Great, Hearts -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Charlemagne Diamonds - Julius Caesar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;14. 111,111,111 x 111,111,111 = 12,345,678,987,654,321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;15. If a statue of a person in the park on a horse has both front legs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;the air, the person died in battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;16. If the horse has one front leg in the air, the person died as a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;result of wounds received in battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;17. If the horse has all four legs on the ground, the person died of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;natural causes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;18. Question - This is the only food that doesn't spoil. What is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Ans. - Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;19. A crocodile cannot stick its tongue out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;20. A snail can sleep for three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-8783638750831390655?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/8783638750831390655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-wierd-facts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/8783638750831390655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/8783638750831390655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-wierd-facts.html' title='Some wierd facts'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SPiM0fAOywI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xOmpgKTU5Es/s72-c/Bound-to-be-Free.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-4940963146618250520</id><published>2008-10-16T19:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:26:47.083+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Reality is only an illusion that occurs due to a lack of alcohol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JVmdx_WXytQ/SPdHmFwkDLI/AAAAAAAAARo/YNeyJ282o9c/s1600-h/demon_side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JVmdx_WXytQ/SPdHmFwkDLI/AAAAAAAAARo/YNeyJ282o9c/s320/demon_side.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257749809684810930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JVmdx_WXytQ/SPdHmpPCgEI/AAAAAAAAARw/6cCK0tzz8GQ/s1600-h/Switchfoot-0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JVmdx_WXytQ/SPdHmpPCgEI/AAAAAAAAARw/6cCK0tzz8GQ/s320/Switchfoot-0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257749819207876674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;A 100-year-old woman in Germany moved out of her retirement home after six weeks saying she found the other residents not only boring but also "too old". She returned home to her cat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Transport officials in Australia try to discourage men from driving too fast with a series of TV ads featuring attractive woman suggesting that speeding males were trying to compensate for inadequate virility. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A town in South Korea which spent some 140 million dollars to build its own airport was then forced to admit that no airlines actually wanted to fly there. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Chinese capital Beijing began a campaign to improve its signposting in English ahead of the 2008 Olympic Games. Among signs in need of correcting were ones for "Pubic Toilets," and "Deformed Men" -- the latter indicating facilities for the handicapped. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A US man who ordered flowers for his mistress sued the florists after they sent a note to his home thanking him for his order -- thereby informing his wife of his infidelity. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An African medicine man dived into a river in Tanzania after promising his fellow villagers that he would bring back revelations from ancestral spirits lurking underwater. He drowned. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A child maths prodigy who started university in Hong Kong at age nine, said he found the courses too easy, and rather boring. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Belgian prankster reacted to a prolonged political crisis in his native land by putting the entire country up for sale on the Internet auction site eBay. The company halted the bidding. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dutch anglers were up in arms against immigrant workers from Poland, who also enjoy fishing in the many local lakes. The problem being that the Poles actually eat the fish they catch, whereas the Dutch believe in simply putting them back in the water. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A posh food store in New York was embarrassed after an employee, who was clearly not Jewish, stuck a "Delicious for Hanukkah" sign on hams. Jews, for whom Hanukkah is a religious holiday, do not eat pork. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-4940963146618250520?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/4940963146618250520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/10/reality-is-only-illusion-that-occurs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4940963146618250520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4940963146618250520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/10/reality-is-only-illusion-that-occurs.html' title='Reality is only an illusion that occurs due to a lack of alcohol.'/><author><name>Ravi Naagar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JVmdx_WXytQ/SOrqxZevtBI/AAAAAAAAARI/8OzIW8eN3Cs/S220/Maddy243.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JVmdx_WXytQ/SPdHmFwkDLI/AAAAAAAAARo/YNeyJ282o9c/s72-c/demon_side.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-1178926738929005979</id><published>2008-09-24T13:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:29:47.465+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>New Era of Indian Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SNn4Cg3V19I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ObarDyS-cpo/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SNn4Cg3V19I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ObarDyS-cpo/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249499562742503378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey folks, here I am with my new post on something interesting. Here I will talk about bollywoods' new films which making news accross th globe for their story, direction, actiing etc. It all started way back in the mid 90s, when Bombay Boys, Hyderabad Blues, Rockford and other movies of this genre, i.e. Off beat were released and were even applauded by the critics and many of the film fraternities. This continues till now with Being Cyrus, Maqbool, Aamir etc. Adding with some humour, some films like Bheja Fry and Khosla Ka Ghosla have made headlines for their out of class performance. Those were the days when we used to watch the same old masala movies consisting of a hero and a heroine with some outdoor locations and some soothing songs. As we say, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time ke saath log bhi badalte hai aur unke nazariye bhi&lt;/span&gt;". Thus, films like this are getting loads of audiences to catch their shows. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Even the mainstream actors are looking for some offers for these films as they want to show off their skills in natural manner. Actors like Ranvir Shourey, Kay Kay Menon, Anupam Kher, Sarika, Naseerudin Shah are the jewels of these movies. They have been getting lot of limelight and accolades for their hardwork and determination. This genre has really made people think apart of those dishum dhishum and dancing around trees. It's a different part of entertainment. Even producers like Yash Raj and others are looking for such scripts or directors to invest their money in this part too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;     This has helped our film industry to prove its metal all around the world, ven in the Oscars our films are getting nominated in the International film awards. This year, undoubtedly Taare Zameen Par made it to the Oscars because of the par exceleence work from Mr. Perfectionist, Aamir Khan and Darsheel. It makes me feel proud of Indian Cinema as its new &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;avatar &lt;/span&gt;is creating waves&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Directors like Vishal Bharadwaj, Deepa Mehta and others are doing their work in a very good manner. Not only the plot, directon is there but ven the songs like "Chak de phhatte" have made people dance to their tunes. I will like to include about our neighbour Pakistan which came out of those B and C grades films with the mind blowing "Khuda Ke Liye". I must say this movie really made a point and showed the reality. Even the songs of this movie were among the top chartbusters.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always hope of having more and more movies of this genre to be made and seen by those want a change. Njoy folks and thanks for sparing your time to read this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for more...  &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/7736533547372032903-1178926738929005979?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/1178926738929005979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-era-of-indian-cinema.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1178926738929005979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/1178926738929005979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-era-of-indian-cinema.html' title='New Era of Indian Cinema'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SNn4Cg3V19I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ObarDyS-cpo/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-7872214919109784737</id><published>2008-09-07T21:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:24:59.136+05:30</updated><title type='text'>e-banking</title><content type='html'>What is the definition of e-banking?&lt;div&gt;Check the presentation and post your comments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SLWN7vfKiMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_4ruKFTREiY/s320/Sony-Ericsson-W350i-Walkman-Phone-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239249799014418626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, it's been a long time since i have written something on my so called blog....&lt;br /&gt;Iam back now after a long gap. This time i have got new gadget named sony erricson's W350i, a slim but nice walkman series phone. It caught mt eyes on day one itself. I just made my frickle mind somehow to get it someday and made it a week and a half before. It has got very kind of feature which i always wanted esp the FM and the Mega Bass headphones (i just love it). Sony Erricson models have a decent internet browser with good speed, thanks to GPRS. I got the electric black colour that even suits my persona, hun! The new addition in this phone is the flap on the keypad which when closed works as the walkman controller (like that of an ipod). That's the x factor of this sexy set. I even got a memory card of 512 MB (M2 card). The sound quality is awesome but the speaker's a bit low because of the long battery backup from upto 20 hours of music playback. The sound of FM in headphones is also bit low as compared to the music player. But still you will enjoy the clarity and the thump. So called 1.3 Mega Pixel camera is not upto the mark, but it does not make a difference for me as i have got Sony's (5.1 MP) Digicam with Carl Zeiss lens. According to me there are two drawbacks in this phone, as there is no video camera in it and when you close the flap the walkman panel appears on the screen instead of the desktop. But still even that doesn't make any difference to me. I still enjoy coz everybody who sees the phone in my hand these days does praise it, this certainly makes  difference, hun. I think it's much of it... I will be back with new posts asap..&lt;br /&gt;Till then ciao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-9022887630027312347?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/9022887630027312347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/08/w350i-my-new-gadget.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/9022887630027312347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/9022887630027312347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/08/w350i-my-new-gadget.html' title='W350i my new gadget'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SLWN7vfKiMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_4ruKFTREiY/s72-c/Sony-Ericsson-W350i-Walkman-Phone-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-4242040408774925507</id><published>2008-05-31T13:46:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:30:25.749+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech check'/><title type='text'>All about windows 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEELt2h0tLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mlDvYT3WGEk/s1600-h/vista2bp81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEELt2h0tLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mlDvYT3WGEk/s320/vista2bp81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206455526576403634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Its no secret that Microsoft has already begun work on the next version of Windows, Windows 7 (formerly, Windows Vienna). Little is known about, since Microsoft is keeping mum on it, lest it should repeat the disaster that was Vista (or rather Longhorn's) development cycle. Let's take a look at what we know so far about Windows 7.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1. It will be released in late 2009 - This is perhaps the only solid fact that we know about Windows 7. Other than Windows Vista, all previous Windows versions have been released within at least 3 years of each other, so with Vista's debut in January 2007 we can safely assume Windows 7 so be in stores by late 2009 (or at the latest early 2010).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2. It will be a minor release: According to Microsoft, every other release of Windows will be a major update, therefore, since Windows Vista was a major release, Windows 7 is set to be  minor update. However there is still some chance that Windows 7 will be a major release. Firstly it bears a whole new version number, secondly since Windows Vista was largely a disappointing release, Microsoft might be compelled to make the next version much more interesting.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3. There will be both 32-bit and 64-bit versions: Although the official word so far is that Windows 7 will be 64 bit, it should be noted that when Windows XP was released, Windows Longhorn was planned to be a 64-bit version only. Since most of the PCs in existence today are 32-bit, with so signs of a radical shift to 64-bit anytime soon, Windows 7 should be released in both 32-bit versions.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4. There will be a new UI component: When Microsoft first drew up plans for Windows 7 (back when it was codenamed Blackcomb), there were rumors that the current UI will be replaced with an entirely new one, with some reference to a sort of radial-dial. Where are no chances for a complete overhaul of the current interface, MIcrosoft has been working on several new UI ideas, some of which may slip into Windows 7. Indeed, this might be a way to transition us from the current UI to the new one in future WIndows releases.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Hypervisor: Microsoft is currently working on a new hypervisor system codenamed "Viridian" with OS integration at the lowest level, and already Windows Vista includes extensions to boost performance when running on top of the Viridian hypervisor. We can expect Windows 7 to have a higher level of interaction with Viridian.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sfgate.com/c/pictures/2006/02/22/bu_all_hplabs_021_pc.jpg" /&gt; Now, those are the only tidbits, that we know of yet, or have heard rumors about, but there are some other minor specifics that we can easily guess. We can safely assume that all current bundled applications will be updated, some more than others, below are some speculations.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Internet Explorer 9: This is an easy guess, IE7 is out already and IE8 is set to be released in mid-2008, so we can fully expect IE9 to ship with Windows 7. Internet Explorer 7 was a rather rushed release, as Microsoft tried to stem the growth of Mozilla Firefox, and most of its new additions (such as tabs) seem flaky at times. Therefore we can expect IE8 to be a solid release, which, rather than introducing new features, improves the current feature-set, and makes the UI much more responsive. This seems to make Internet Explorer 9 a prime candidate for new and innovative features.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2.Windows Media Player/Windows Media Center: Its a given that new versions of WMP always make it into new Windows releases, and Windows Media Center are also expected to be a regular bundled application with all new versions of Windows. We can expect WMP12 and WMC Fiji with Windows Vista Service Pack 1, and future versions to be included in Windows 7.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Virtual Desktops: Mac OSX already has it, and Linux had it for a long time, so it would only make sense that Microsoft will be implementing virtual desktops into Windows 7.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4. System Restore: With OSX Leopard's Time Machine making such an impression with the general public, it can be expected that Windows 7 will improve upon its own backup tool.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Paint.NET: So far this has been an independent project that was under the guidance of Microsoft, but Microsoft has always acknowledged that Paint.NET with one day replace the current 'Paint' application in Windows.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There is also a slight possibility that Microsoft will be integrating Windows Live services much more strongly into Windows 7, although it might raise allegations of anti-competitive business strategies. But there might be certain unique Live services that make it into Windows 7, such as Live Drive. Other Microsoft services such as MSN Soapbox might also be a significant part of applications such as Windows Media Center. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It is still too early to tell what shape Windows 7 may take, but we can hope that the recent wave of innovations we have been seeing from Microsoft will carry on into the next two years. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" name="comments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-4242040408774925507?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/4242040408774925507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-about-windows-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4242040408774925507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/4242040408774925507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-about-windows-7.html' title='All about windows 7'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEELt2h0tLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mlDvYT3WGEk/s72-c/vista2bp81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-5992632199684100412</id><published>2008-05-31T13:38:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:30:25.749+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech check'/><title type='text'>Windows 7 and Vista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEEItYCQ4mI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fMZct4329SU/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEEItYCQ4mI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fMZct4329SU/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206452219856085602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span id="nointelliTXT"&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;Microsoft is having a problem, a huge one that is only becoming apparent these days. The announcement that the Windows 7 Milestone 1 was released to a first batch of testers which included an update of the release schedule made it clear that we might be less than two years away from the public retail release of Windows 7.&lt;span id="more-68"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m not sure why no one pointed this out yet but this announcement can have huge implications for Microsoft and the sales figures of Windows Vista. It is my understanding that the majority of sales of Windows Vista stem from sales bundled with hardware and not from sales to users migrating from another operating system.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Many companies are waiting for the Service Pack 1 of Windows Vista before they will make the migration and I actually know quite a lot that are still using Windows 2000 as the main operating system in their network.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The question that arises is if it makes sense to migrate to Windows Vista at all or if it would make more sense to wait another two years, use the previous operating system (XP, 2000) in that period and make the migration to Windows 7 directly after that time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Several of my friends are already comparing Windows Vista to Windows ME which failed miserably back then as a Windows 98 successor.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It does not make sense financially as well. Migrate to Windows Vista now to migrate to another system in 2-3 years already ? To be fair, companies that did wait that long before migrating to Windows Vista would probably wait an equal amount of time before migrating to Windows 7.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-5992632199684100412?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/5992632199684100412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/05/windows-7-and-vista.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/5992632199684100412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/5992632199684100412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/05/windows-7-and-vista.html' title='Windows 7 and Vista'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEEItYCQ4mI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fMZct4329SU/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-6206011469839100605</id><published>2008-05-26T21:13:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:29:03.922+05:30</updated><title type='text'>what actually happened on 9/11???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SED8fqBnBrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8uZ7lrIzSsk/s1600-h/wtc_9-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SED8fqBnBrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8uZ7lrIzSsk/s320/wtc_9-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206438790027478706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hi everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Here's a new post from my side on the fateful day for the United States Of America and the whole world. The incident that shook everybody to the bottom of their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;But, what exactly fo we know about the attacks made on the Pentagon?&lt;br /&gt;Hope this would help you get something really fishy which happened or which we saw on the TV.&lt;br /&gt;Hold your braths and watch everything here which i write and also the links which would shake you more than it did on that day...&lt;br /&gt;check these links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pentagonstrike.co.uk/flash.htm"&gt;http://www.pentagonstrike.co.uk/flash.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asile.org/citoyens/numero13/pentagone/erreurs_en.htm"&gt;http://www.asile.org/citoyens/numero13/pentagone/erreurs_en.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popularmechanics.com/technology/military_law/1227842.html"&gt;http://www.popularmechanics.com/technology/military_law/1227842.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.serendipity.li/wot/aa11.html"&gt;http://www.serendipity.li/wot/aa11.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attack on the pentagon was the most mysterious one...&lt;br /&gt;check this out, you will not believe, but its damn true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.serendipity.li/wot/pentagon/spencer05.htm"&gt;http://www.serendipity.li/wot/pentagon/spencer05.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell WTC building 7 fell down??&lt;br /&gt;What made it fall, as the other two towers were hit?&lt;br /&gt;watch out this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ae911truth.org/11rfa911.php"&gt;http://www.ae911truth.org/11rfa911.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this originla footage from the cctv of the pentagon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/12818225/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/12818225/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shows the coverup by the US top officials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wanttoknow.info/911coverup10pg"&gt;http://www.wanttoknow.info/911coverup10pg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   Government Insider Says Bush&lt;br /&gt;Authorized 911 Attacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rense.com/general57/aale.htm"&gt;http://www.rense.com/general57/aale.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Track the Flights of 9-11-2001&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kerman94.com/911-Flights.HTM"&gt; http://www.kerman94.com/911-Flights.HTM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The FBI Is Lying - The 911&lt;br /&gt;Passenger List Mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wanttoknow.info/911coverup10pg"&gt;http://www.wanttoknow.info/911coverup10pg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the video of Flight 93 crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZekosYOmXc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZekosYOmXc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-6206011469839100605?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/6206011469839100605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-actually-happened-on-911.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/6206011469839100605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/6206011469839100605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-actually-happened-on-911.html' title='what actually happened on 9/11???'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SED8fqBnBrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8uZ7lrIzSsk/s72-c/wtc_9-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-478759897908255487</id><published>2008-04-02T21:28:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:29:04.192+05:30</updated><title type='text'>what is IPL????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEEAAkEXjkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LnsNgnecz98/s1600-h/ipllogonew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEEAAkEXjkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LnsNgnecz98/s320/ipllogonew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206442653899001410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    Is it a joke or a gimmick???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iam&lt;/span&gt; asking about the sport which was first played internationally between the two Ashes contenders(Oz n England). Yes Cricket......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The so called national game of India. Somebody asked me, "what makes it different from other sports?".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I have an answer now...."MONEY"...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its all about money. What plays in a mind of an amateur cricketer who is representing his country for the first time?? Its only pride and hunger to win for his country.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But now things have changed, they think of playing for their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; bosses or those liquor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;barrons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Is it the end of Test Cricket???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It must not be... Have a look at the pitch conditions of the last test match played between India and South Africa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What the hell was that. Not a single pacer from India managed to do something different on that dead ramp. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Look at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WACA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gabba&lt;/span&gt;, Lord's.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What's the difference between those grounds n ours ??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No. Not the pitch. Its the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BCCI&lt;/span&gt; n the other boards.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BCCI&lt;/span&gt;, the richest club on this planet, which is not able to make nice grounds and result oriented wicket. Now what can we say about that...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ishant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sharma&lt;/span&gt; the rookie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;paceman&lt;/span&gt; got the opportunity  to prove his mettle?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its because of the Down Under tour.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If Australia would have been here, then they would have hit him all around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;stadia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We do have quality pacers, but do we ever think about them??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sree&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Santh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;was'nt&lt;/span&gt; able to kick off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;proteas&lt;/span&gt; on our soil?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The same team which was on the last tour on their home ground.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's not like that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Sree&lt;/span&gt; is a bad bowler or he has forgotten to bowl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its about the conditions which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;dos'nt&lt;/span&gt; allow him to do so.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I seriously pity on our bowlers, they really toil so hard in the middle and they get nothing out of it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The next test match can also witness a third spinner in the home squad, but no place for a pacer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The reason is in front of you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now coming on to the title of the blog "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;IPL&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What the hell is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;IPL&lt;/span&gt;?????????&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Is it the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;desi&lt;/span&gt; version of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;EPL&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh, common, u can't even match with them. But still it's a good effort to make cricket more popular(read profitable). Where will the class go??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What will happen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Dravids&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Tendulkars&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Gangulys&lt;/span&gt; n all those class apart icons?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nothing we will just forget them as we do. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Coz&lt;/span&gt; everybody needs a change, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; what our board says......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Motera&lt;/span&gt; stadium saw the biggest crack in one of the strongest team in the world. The green weed still haunts the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Seniors&lt;/span&gt; and the juniors, they are the new ones naa, so leave them.&lt;br /&gt;76/10, in less than 20 overs. What a match! The players did not practice for so many days. They just started off 2 days before the match. Yeah, why not. There's a lot of shooting going on. "Ladbo, Karbo, Jeetbo", but khelbo na.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Kumble got nervous when he saw the grass on the wicket and cmplained to the curator, but our brave man(curator) did not bother that much. So did our players. And the result is on the scoreboard. It's the curator's fault! Every Indian player would like to say that only.&lt;br /&gt;This time our welathy board tried out something different for the T20 champs, but it went the either way.&lt;br /&gt;South Africa lost 4 of their batters, 3 of them were taken off by the "turbanator".&lt;br /&gt;RP Singh, the swinger from T20 World Cup forgot the line to even pressurize a single protea.&lt;br /&gt;Still there are 4 days left in this sporty match.&lt;br /&gt;Lets see what lies ahead of our Youngistan+Senior team.&lt;br /&gt;The End....&lt;br /&gt;Now, what can we say about this, just say HOO Haa India......&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason would be, T20 Champs are not able to cope up the green top. At last dada n dhoni had their work to do, played a defiant innings to save the team from the shame.&lt;br /&gt;And again loner Pathan was the only man to survive despite the wickets tumbling down at the other end.&lt;br /&gt;Although I did'nt had a glimpse of both the test matches, but I was update about the conditions(they were'nt to be).&lt;br /&gt;News coming from the Green Park, there would be another Green Top too available for the hosts.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Iam sorry, I forgot to mention about the mighty South Africans, who really made their day with the superb bowling display. Stumps flying all over, edges, lbws etc etc....&lt;br /&gt;Hats Off to the deadly proteas...&lt;br /&gt;Dale Steyn, whom I really see as the most promising bowler after Pollock and Donald, who will carry on the swing business.&lt;br /&gt;One more game to come before cricket's Karmayuddh.&lt;br /&gt;Lets jope, this time the knight riders, daredevils, n the punjabis do some gig at Kanpur.&lt;br /&gt;All the best....&lt;br /&gt;Again say....&lt;br /&gt;Hoo Haa India...&lt;br /&gt;Plzzz Jeetbo naa????&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/7736533547372032903-478759897908255487?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/478759897908255487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-is-ipl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/478759897908255487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/478759897908255487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-is-ipl.html' title='what is IPL????'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCOphTg6Uqg/SEEAAkEXjkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LnsNgnecz98/s72-c/ipllogonew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-3477807272978031965</id><published>2008-03-01T22:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:25:11.681+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE CREATOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    HI...... is there someone who really knows the meaning of creator?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;naaaah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the Creator is not the one who creates, instead he's the one who destroys the old one to create a new one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;so what actually a Creator thinks when he's creating/destroying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;just making new thing which is superior to the previous one ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah maybe, but have u ever thought of creating sumthin which does not exist in this world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i thought once of creating the creator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sounds wierd, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;its like makin the one who makes you... GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;what wud b there in a Creator's mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;how wud he react to things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;how wud he luk like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;how wud he feel things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;these are some questions wich always boggle through my psych.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;think about yourself....... wat u get to know??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;is there sumthin new in ur self?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;or is there sumthin u want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;creating the Creator is like creating urself ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, its like thinking wat u think, coz the Creator itself is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;how do u look the world??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;thinking about wat u think is like diggin a manhole near a sea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;u will go nowhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but still think about it n let me know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wat wud u like that a Creator must have in himself????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i will be waitin fr ur answers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it is'nt quiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;its a thought that wud bypass thru ur mind while reading this so called absurd blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-3477807272978031965?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/3477807272978031965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/03/creator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/3477807272978031965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/3477807272978031965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/03/creator.html' title='THE CREATOR'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7736533547372032903.post-5622870942831914949</id><published>2008-02-09T11:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:54:01.371+05:30</updated><title type='text'>raj thakeray's mood</title><content type='html'>HI EVERYBODY...&lt;br /&gt;LETS TALK ABOUT MR. RAJ THAKRAY'S MOOD...&lt;br /&gt;I THINK MR. RAJ HAS BEEN IN INSOMNIA SINCE SO MANY DAYS AS HE IS JUST TALKING ABOUT THE TOPIC "MARATHIS VS NORTH INDIANS"..&lt;br /&gt;I THINK GOVERNMENT MUST TAKE A STAND TO ABOLISH SUCH KINDA THINGS IN A COUNTRY LIKE INDIA.. OUR JUDICIARY HAS TO TAKE A DECISION TO DEFEND OUR COUNTRY'S IMAGE.&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE BEEN REPUBLIC SINCE 59 YEARS, STILL WE SEARCH A REASON TO FIGHT WITH EACH OTHER ON THE BASIS OF CASTE, REGION AND RELIGION ETC...&lt;br /&gt;ITS REALLY A SHAMEFUL ACT AND HAS LET OUR COUNTRY DOWN...&lt;br /&gt;SO TAKE A STAND AND COME FORWARD TO SPEAK ABOUT ALL THIS CRAP..&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE U ALL GET MY MESSAGE N WILL COOPERATE REGARDING THIS MATTER..&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT A FIGHT AGAINST ANYBODY...&lt;br /&gt;IT'S JUST A THOUGHT OF AN INDIAN. SO I HOPE THAT EVERYBODY WHO HAS SOMETHING IN THEIR HEARTS FOR OUR COUNTRY THEN THEY ARE FREE TO EXPRESS THEIR PART HERE...&lt;br /&gt;JAAGO INDIA..&lt;br /&gt;KEEP POSTING..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7736533547372032903-5622870942831914949?l=kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/feeds/5622870942831914949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/02/raj-thakerays-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/5622870942831914949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7736533547372032903/posts/default/5622870942831914949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kshitijbhaswar.blogspot.com/2008/02/raj-thakerays-mood.html' title='raj thakeray&apos;s mood'/><author><name>Kshitij's Corner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10543025808486116837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2-igHI0NAQ/TiQcD2Q82fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/nIxXZ70Me8I/s220/IMG_0962.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
