<?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-8895466452558632715</id><updated>2012-02-18T08:56:05.543+05:30</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='Haiku'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='Motivation'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Beat the heat'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='guest post'/><category term='Tears'/><category term='Awareness'/><category term='MYSELF...'/><category term='Smiles'/><category term='Trust'/><category term='Announcement'/><category term='Acrostic Decasyllable Quatrain'/><category term='For A Cause'/><category term='Tags'/><category term='Psychology'/><category term='100th Post'/><category term='Flower'/><category term='ME'/><category term='New Look'/><category term='Reality Check'/><category term='Esther'/><category term='Dream'/><category term='Blog Silence'/><category term='Kajal'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Leo'/><category term='Fun..'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='Acrostic'/><category term='Pretty Me'/><category term='Sandeep'/><category term='Fiction'/><category term='Penguin-Grasshopper'/><category term='India'/><category term='Arjun'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='Roger'/><category term='Loop Poetry'/><category term='Artz'/><category term='Age'/><category term='Brother'/><category term='Summers'/><category term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><category term='Abhri'/><category term='Hari'/><category term='50th'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='Quiz..'/><category term='Nabila'/><category term='Social Awareness'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='Experience'/><category term='Chronicwriter'/><category term='I'/><category term='Happy Birthday'/><category term='Strange'/><category term='Life'/><category term='55 Fiction'/><category term='Lol'/><category term='Dedication'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Conversations'/><category term='Arun Kumar'/><category term='Meena'/><category term='Preachings'/><category term='Fairy Tale'/><category term='guest post.'/><category term='Blindness'/><category term='Dizzy'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Pragmatic Utopia</title><subtitle type='html'>My World, a Utopian one... It's all about Me and Him</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-9065564142732980317</id><published>2011-07-15T14:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-15T14:08:32.325+05:30</updated><title type='text'>...Everything that was once a part of what I called 'My Life'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"Remember those walls I built,&lt;br /&gt;Well, baby they're tumbling down,&lt;br /&gt;And they didn't even put up a fight,&lt;br /&gt;They didn't even make up a sound..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt; ...Says Beyonce in her outstanding track called 'HALO.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Everything is just going to amount to something really big in the coming few days. REALLY BIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, I am here almost after eternity. Someone has been forcing me a lot to write. But, I am here not because of that someone today. I am here because I really have to take it all out of me. I really feel the need to 'vent' it out on someone. I do not want anyone to tell me - 'Do this or do that.' I really need someone who can just listen to me. And, no one else better than this blog (which was my Utopian World) can come to my rescue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;There is just nothing that is permanent. Every thing, person, emotions and situations undergo the stage of transition. Trust me, the recent best understanding of mine... there is nothing that is YOURS forever. People will break your heart (and yes, this time, they didn't even make up a sound), you would be royally screwed from all sides, no one would ever tell you what to do, there would be no running away, no tears and no comforting hugs always by your side!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes it is better to be YOU... alone, struggling but happy! ...at least you don't owe a goddamn explanation to every person on earth. It can be so difficult at times to stand someone who just knows how to be stubborn, to dominate and wants you to sacrifice your dreams so that his dreams become a reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Male chauvinistic society, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;It would have been much better if I was born a Muslim. I would at least have valid reasons for me being this way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;And today, you are also going away. For the better, of course, I trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;I do not have a problem. I am not complaining. I really wanted everything to be good. But now, I am prepared...to see, what is really going to come in front of me. Because now, I have learnt it the hard way that... this is LIFE! ...No dependency, no hard feelings, no more crying. &lt;i&gt;Wish you luck!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pathetic it may be, but this is Reality! ...and this time, I am not running away from this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Take Care people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;More rants coming your way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; 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="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Nyx&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-9065564142732980317?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/9065564142732980317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=9065564142732980317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9065564142732980317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9065564142732980317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2011/07/remember-those-walls-i-built-well-baby.html' title='...Everything that was once a part of what I called &apos;My Life&apos;'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3886012996030566662</id><published>2010-08-28T17:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-28T17:48:22.210+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hari'/><title type='text'>'H' Effect...! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THj-f2m28oI/AAAAAAAAAqI/o8keFKXibW8/s1600/marriage_holding_hands-1421.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THj-f2m28oI/AAAAAAAAAqI/o8keFKXibW8/s320/marriage_holding_hands-1421.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stupid sms'es, cuppycake ringtone, coming to gmail, writing a post ... its all for him these days! Seriously... I mean, I never thought I would be so crazy about someone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is really funny to see that every second if there is something I expect is him...! His calls, his sms'es, his pings on gmail... his voice... his eyes... his smile...! The whole scenario... me walking on a Delhi road with a 'south-indian' guy talking in Tamil and people staring at me... this gave me jitters! But today, I walk on Delhi roads proudly, clinging to his arm while he hugs me tight, talking to him in Tamil and just not bothered about people staring at us as if Tamilians are aliens. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This guy has changed me... seriously. I never wanted to put my head into the work I was being forced to do. But today, my dad (or should I say...my BOSS) is so happy with my work... it's all because of him. 'He' is the reason behind this. I saw him working...putting his heart and soul into it and that is when I realized, after all working doesn't make horns grow on our heads. It's all for good.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even small things have changed... :) ...I have been too much into Tamil music these days. I was never even bothered about A.R. Rahman or Harris Jayaraj creating masterpieces down south. But today, I listen to all these songs and yes, I like it. Kajal has been replaced by an eye-liner. Yea, that sure is funny! But, this is what it is today...only because he likes it this way. 'Dont-you-dare-mess-with-me' attitude is being replaced by 'I-don't-care-about-you' and 'I-have-the-best-guy-in-the-world' attitude.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was always bothered about those small things that disappointed me. They completely spoiled my day. He taught me how to be more adjusting in nature, how to accept things and not to crib about it. I know that he does want to pamper me like a kid, but most of the times... he avoids doing it just to make me stronger to face this world. I know how much I mean to him. He means the world to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The first time I saw him panic seeing a cut on my finger and a little blood on it, the moment my eyes woke up to see him sleeping with his mouth a little open ... I lost myself to him. It all began then... till forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;It's called the 'H' Effect...!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love you Mr. Srihari Menon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yours,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wifey!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3886012996030566662?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3886012996030566662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3886012996030566662&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3886012996030566662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3886012996030566662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2010/08/h-effect.html' title='&apos;H&apos; Effect...! ;)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THj-f2m28oI/AAAAAAAAAqI/o8keFKXibW8/s72-c/marriage_holding_hands-1421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-7434332206905277839</id><published>2010-08-06T13:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-06T13:25:56.838+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hari'/><title type='text'>Dedicated to HIM... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is not about finding the right person, but creating a right relationship. It's not about how much love you have in the beginning but how much love you build till the end... I am sure a lot of you would agree to this little something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in love before, I have had my share of infactuations too ... this time it's the same, nothing different. Something that has completely changed are...the times. I am happy now. I have evolved as a better person after all that happened in the last few days. June' 10&amp;nbsp;will be a biiiiiiiiggg part of my life forever. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;The owner of this little space is NOT single anymore, forever! :) :) ... Happily Committed, yes... that too ... FOREVER! &lt;em&gt;His name is Srihari Menon...&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never expected this... it all came all of a sudden. Trust me guys, this is for the better...rather the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better late than never, I realized... Life is about trusting your feelings, taking chances, losing and finding happiness, appreciating the momories, learning from the past, and realizing ... people change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is completely dedicated to my guy... Srihari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkuCSdXgEWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WYo2DF-D_7M/s1600/Piece_of_my_heart_by_Crizata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkuCSdXgEWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WYo2DF-D_7M/s320/Piece_of_my_heart_by_Crizata.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I am in love with you! :) ... I promise to give you all that you have dreamt of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I'll always be by your side till the very end. I'll smile when you smile, and feel all the pain you do... if you cry a single tear, I promise i'll cry too. I have understood that sometimes what you want isn't always what you get, but in the end what you get is so much better than what you had always wanted. Thank you for coming into my life, taking my hands into yours and teaching me to walk happily towards what we are destined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I have fought with you so many times, have even made you shed tears... but I was stupid... didn't know how much I meant to you. I have changed now, for the better... for you.&amp;nbsp; Trust me, it's all fine now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I never believed you when we fought and you said you'll keep me happy... when you hugged me and said i'll wipe your tears. But now, there is no one I trust more than you. You belong ONLY to me and I ONLY to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I wanna grow old with you... see the first wrinkle under those chinkey kinda eyes... be the one to hold you whenever you need someone, see our babies growing and in the end,&amp;nbsp;wanna die in your arms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Love you always... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, this is something that I wanted to share with all of you because you all are an integral part of what makes me ME! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Love you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Artz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-7434332206905277839?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/7434332206905277839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=7434332206905277839&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7434332206905277839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7434332206905277839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2010/08/dedicated-to-him.html' title='Dedicated to HIM... :)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkuCSdXgEWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WYo2DF-D_7M/s72-c/Piece_of_my_heart_by_Crizata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1925314407725326412</id><published>2010-05-04T19:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:40:21.689+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>???...!!!</title><content type='html'>Life can sometimes be a bumpy ride, sometimes a straight path, sometimes too curvy, sometimes a disaster but sometimes, just luckily, a FAIRY-TALE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been out of the virtual world for quite a long time now. Trust me, I feel happy to know that I DO NOT FEEL INCOMPLETE. I am happy... I am still eating... still growing fat... still sleeping...and most importantly, still BREATHING! But there is one thing that keeps reminding me of the virtual world... an amazing set of friends that it has given me. I happened to meet a few blogger friends last weekend... it was a super feeling as usual. Sometimes I just wonder (happily) how happy my virtual friends make me. He he ... ok I guess I can stop grinning now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what guys, last few months have been...like a roller-coaster ride for me. I attended a family friend's wedding and her brother fell in looooouuuuuvvvvve with me. No, that isn't good. He is one of the most irritating person I have ever come across...probably a sadist of sorts. Yuck! He is 30 and he wants me to marry him... I should have booked him under the Child Molestation case. :P&lt;br /&gt;Then, I happened to meet Nuchu. Yes, she is in India... super cute she looks I tell you. And to talk about Hafsa (Nuchu's niece)...GOD...Angel would be an understatement for her. She is the MOST BEAUTIFUL female I have ever seen. She is just 8 months old? Woohoooo.... and guess what, the moment she was in my arms, she didn't want anyone else. No, not out of love... but she found me to be a DUNLOP mattress sorts. Lol... yes! She was playing and smiling and laughing in my arms. Yay! Many people wanted to lift her, but she was just not ready to go to anyone... AWW... ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends is getting married to the guy she loves...yay yay yay. that makes me super happy! All the best girl...Keep Rocking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all as an update from me to you... Love to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1925314407725326412?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1925314407725326412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1925314407725326412&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1925314407725326412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1925314407725326412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='???...!!!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4221610251254884346</id><published>2010-02-09T19:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:10:36.083+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><title type='text'>WHAT??</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last night was an eye-opener sorts for me. I have a reason to support what I felt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As any normal person complains, I too have my set of complaints. I do think and brood over them. I do cry thinking about my problems. I do suddenly feel the urge to do something that would bring all my problems to an end and I do admit that I have a habit of 'sometimes' blaming someone else for my problems. It is a matter of shame that in the last few months, I have blamed my parents for the problems I face.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that what I felt, was the biggest mistake I did ever in my life. Last night there was one surprise in store for me. My dad called. No, that is not the surprise I was talking about. My dad called and he was talking to mom. While talking about other things, there was one thing he said, "We earn quite a good income, and inspite of that I have never done anything for my daughter. Every time I plan to do something for her, God gives me some problem or the other." My mom told me that he sounded to be in pain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I could not sleep last night. Realization dawned on me. I really did think abour how hard he works to bring us out of all the problems we are going through. I have never done anything for him. I 'work' or may be just pretend to do so for the sake of it. But I hardly care of my work brings any returns or not. I have been living an awful meaningless life. I have just blamed my dad all this while. I have never helped him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, that soul (My Father) has always taught me lessons...those lessons which has only got me better.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am sorry dad to have let you down till date. I promise to work hard. I promise to hear it one day from you that you are proud of me. After all that happened yesterday, I can just say one thing -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Expect the worst and the best is yet to happen.'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last week I wrote a post. I promised to speak the truth for a week. Trust me guys, it was difficult... way too difficult. I did try my best. And to my surprise I could manage it well. But I did fail... three times in that week. Still, I learnt the art of being honest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This week, am not putting the blame on anybody for anything. I am going to take the responsibility for my actions...whether good or bad. Even if the worst happens, it is only going to make me strong and capable of handling everything that comes my way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Best Wishes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nyx!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-4221610251254884346?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/4221610251254884346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=4221610251254884346&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4221610251254884346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4221610251254884346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2010/02/what.html' title='WHAT??'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8727676452263790308</id><published>2010-02-03T12:07:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:12:09.175+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality Check'/><title type='text'>OUTRIGHTLY (HILARIOUS + SERIOUS)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I am back from the so called period of 'exile' that I had forced myself into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something is just pissing me off these days...something or the other. Lol... i just don't know why. But amidst all this, there was something that I saw on t.v. which can be called as OUTRIGHTLY HILARIOUS. Any guesses about what it could have been?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was - &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;RAHUL MAHAJAN KA SWAYAMVAR.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; ROFLMAO!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The girls, the set-up, RAHUL MAHAJAN... OMG! I so remember what happened in that episode. All the girls had to write a diary for Rahul. A girl wrote something in the purest form of Hindi and she quoted to Rahul that he was as capable as Lord Krishna who had 16,108 wives. Lol. Lol.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really think NDTV IMAGINE has gone NUTS! How about featuring my swayamvar on your channel eh? Jeez!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moving away from something that was outrightly hilarious, its time to talk about something that is outrightly serious.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It feels so good to have people around us...friends and family. They are our real strength. I recently found a source of strength...a new friend (a friend for life). That person is my twin, in the real sense of the word. We are going through the same phase of life and I am so glad that we are coming out of that phase holding hands - TOGETHER!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In front of the whole wide world, I welcome you - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;ESTHER EVELYN&lt;/span&gt; to my sweet little world. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*A welcome hug*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is so colorful, isn't it. Yes, you cannot ignore the shade that I hate the most - BLACK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every person who walks into your life is different, every minute is different... and in each passing moment, we have learnt how to lie to ourself. Yes, you got that right.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We really find no trouble in committing something that we cannot do. For example, how about promising a friend for a lunch with her and you know you have some other commitment that day? You know you can't make it right? Then why commit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is how it is. Every moment we do something like this, we are being untrue to our own self as well as the other person. Being untrue to our own self hardly makes a difference to us today right? Because we see no consequence of such an action of ours. BUT, something that is so startling is the fact that not being true to yourself is day-by-day becoming our habit. Such a habit can do no good. All it will lead us to one day is a point where we would be breaking the trust that someone has on us. Trust, a bond , is very flimsy. You need to handle with care. As they say, it takes a second to break the trust but years to build it; and once broken, there is hardly a way to rebuild it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think about it for a second. Try keeping a check... for say a week.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Check how many times do you say something that you just don't mean. In the virtual world, to which we are so used to, how many times do you end up saying 'Awwwwww....baby you are the sweetest!' to someone...who, according to you, probably doesn't deserve this? Yes, this happens. It happens with me too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am trying to change it all. I am under a self check project and I need some like-minded people who would be ready to take up this challenge along with me. For a week, I am not saying or doing something that I don't mean. Are you ready?? :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8727676452263790308?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8727676452263790308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8727676452263790308&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8727676452263790308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8727676452263790308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2010/02/outrightly-hilarious-serious.html' title='OUTRIGHTLY (HILARIOUS + SERIOUS)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1468730278309423719</id><published>2009-12-30T19:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:02:28.610+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>THE LUCKY CHINESE TAG : THE EMINENT EIGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Thank you Leo (or Vinu, as I fondly call him) for the tag. As the year FINALLY draws to an end, this would perhaps be my last post till the 1st day of the New Year! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;8 Shows I Like To Watch :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;F.R.I.E.N.D.S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;90210&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I Met Your Mother&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;MTV Roadies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;V Rock On&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;America's Got Talent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suite Life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Favorite Place To Eat &amp;amp; Drink :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;McDonalds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Big Chills&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Purani Dilli&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keventers'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Banana Leaf&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gianis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chinese Restaurants&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I Look Forward To :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;LOSING a bit of weight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Change my hairdo asap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Work with more dedication&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Save more money&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make more friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Change my wardrobe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Write more and more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Travel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things That Happened Yesterday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My aunt returned from Hrishikesh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Started reading The Alchemist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tried to write on a topic for the n-th time but was unsuccessful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cooked good food after a long time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Had 5 chapathis in a row&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slept in the afternoon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behaved amazingly stupid for not having any plans for the New Year&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fought with my dad for not talking to me since morning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I Love About Winter :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We don't sweat in winters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can have loads of soups and tea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sleeping under a warm blanket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuddling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chill (of the winter and the fan!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ice-creamsssss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fog&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cute children (all dressed in bright woolens)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things On My Wishlist :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An APPLE I-Pod&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good meaningful writings from me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making great friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;LOSE weight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Learn something new&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wish my bitch gives puppies this time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Labrador&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Want to gift my mom gold bangles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I Am Passionate About :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reading Books&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gaining Knowledge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Learning my work&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chocolates&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Helping people&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Facebook&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Words / Phrases I Often Use :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yay!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;WTF&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let that Be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Geeeee :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hmm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awww&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Darn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I Learnt From The Past :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;People will know the real you one day or the other.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let no one tell you what you cannot do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There will be people who would constantly try to bring you down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The real strength lies WITHIN YOU.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is to be believed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You cannot run away from your mistakes. Learn from them and do not repeat them again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friends give you a lot of strength.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Actions speak louder than words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Places I Would Love To Go/Visit/See :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bangalore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dubai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Malaysia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;London&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Old Trafford&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beijing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mumbai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disney Land&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Things I Currently Need/Want :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An Apple I-Pod&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A PlayStation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Winter Clothing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amazing Candy Vending Machine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soft drink fountain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Understanding people around me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The freedom to live my life my way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chocolates&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The first five who comment on this post would be required to do this tag.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Here is wishing each one of you a very happy new year. May God bless you with all the success and happiness you deserve! Have a fabulous day. Stay Safe! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1468730278309423719?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1468730278309423719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1468730278309423719&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1468730278309423719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1468730278309423719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/12/lucky-chinese-tag-eminent-eights.html' title='THE LUCKY CHINESE TAG : THE EMINENT EIGHTS'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8009168944036847791</id><published>2009-12-28T12:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:19:46.027+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Tag and Awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Thank you Shravan for the Awards and this tag. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2GBHKCV--o/St7nBeKBajI/AAAAAAAAAq0/xgcI34YdivA/s1600/loveblogaward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2GBHKCV--o/St7nBeKBajI/AAAAAAAAAq0/xgcI34YdivA/s320/loveblogaward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2GBHKCV--o/St7nFdM3fKI/AAAAAAAAAq8/2sQY2ghtScA/s1600/one_lovely_blog.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2GBHKCV--o/St7nFdM3fKI/AAAAAAAAAq8/2sQY2ghtScA/s320/one_lovely_blog.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.What is your current obsession?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. What are you wearing today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;White tshirt and blue jeans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What’s for dinner?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its lunch time now... :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What’s the last thing you bought?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Went to buy milk.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;an SMS beep!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What do you think about the person who tagged you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shravan, a cute brother.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere in the world, where would you like it to be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delhi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What are your must-have pieces for summer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A loose tshirt and a capri and an Air-conditioner!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. If you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nowhere!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Which language do you want to learn?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prolly...French!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. What’s your favourite quote?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let no one in the world tell you what you cannot do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Who do you want to meet right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. What is your favourite colour?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue, Black and White&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. What is your favourite piece of clothing in your own closet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A beautiful salwar-kameez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What is your dream job?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Something I had wanted to do since very long... write to be read!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What’s your favourite magazine?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;India Today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. If you had $100 now, what would you spend it on?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beauty Parlour :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What do you consider a fashion faux pas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing something that you are not comfortable in.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Who according to you is the most over-rated style icon?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Victoria Beckham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. What kind of haircut do you prefer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Layers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. What are you going to do after this?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think about another blog post&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. What are your favorite movies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lord of the Rings, Kal Ho Na Ho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23.How many tabs are turned on in ur browser right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3...Facebook, Blogger, Google&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. What inspires you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The thought of living a happy and contented life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Give us three styling tips that always work for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kajal, Lip Gloss and a Perfume.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. What do you do when you “have nothing to wear” (even though your closet’s packed)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wonder when will a day come when ill be happy with whatever I have in my closet! :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Coffee or tea?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tea.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. What do you do when you are feeling low or terribly depressed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cry myself to sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. Which other blogs do you love visiting?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scribblings (By Freelancer), Enigmatic Rantings (By Sowmiya) and Figments of Imagination (By Leo).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. Favorite Dessert/Sweet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chocolate Brownie with Ice-cream.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. Favorite Season?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WINTER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;33. If I come to your house now, what would u cook for me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mix Vegetable, Dal and Rice...(Because that is what is being cooked right now at my place.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. What is the right way to avoid people who purposefully hurt you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smile at them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35. What are you afraid of the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lizards... :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. What brings a smile on your face instantly?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A hug.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37. My Questinon: What is the first thing you do once uve booted ur system?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Open Facebook, Load Google Talk.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rules for those who are tagged:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Respond and rework – answer these questions on your blog, replace onequestion that you dislike with a question of your own, and add one morequestion to the list. Then tag eight or ten other new set of people.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would love to pass on the tag and award to :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leo, Sowmiya and Rosh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8009168944036847791?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8009168944036847791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8009168944036847791&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8009168944036847791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8009168944036847791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/12/tag-and-awards.html' title='Tag and Awards!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2GBHKCV--o/St7nBeKBajI/AAAAAAAAAq0/xgcI34YdivA/s72-c/loveblogaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-7036245923319818714</id><published>2009-12-17T12:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-17T12:19:32.169+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><title type='text'>Another brainless rant... :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, oh well... it's been a pretty long time since I landed here last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many reasons I have that forced me to stay away from my Utopian World - to begin with, I went on a family tour to Tirupati...needless to say, it was fun. Second, I went to Bangalore, met Prats, Abhrajit and someone new...Abhishek Maiti; the last...fever, cold and sore throat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There has been a lot to think over in the last few days... I want to be a journalist (Any journo listening?), I want a Louis Vuitton bag, I want to revive the blogger in me, I want to earn big time, I want to be happy, I want to go abroad, I want to get married, have kids, stay happy...phew!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alright, let me have the privilege to cut my own crap and begin with some sensible 'gyaan' for you guys! o_O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tirupati... a heavenly place! Lord Venkateswara (or Lord Balaji) rests over seven mountains. The place is called Tirumala. A pilgrimage, where thousands of people flock to just catch a glimse of the Lord. Mind you, you can just catch a glimse of him! When I came out after seeing him, all I knew was that all the time that I was there in the &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Garbagraham&lt;/span&gt; (the main spot where Lord Venkateswara is), I had my eyes fixed on him. I cam out with tears in my eyes. The only thing I felt at that particular moment was that now since I have seen him and mentally prostrated in front of him, all my worries will be taken care by him. He is the wire-puller and so he knows, what I want.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;People from different states (even from North India) were chanting the name of the Lord while standing in queues. But... what was irritating was that... even while standing in the queue, the people were just not considerate towards the females. They were pushing each and everyone so badly while making their way towards Garbagraham. My maternal aunt accompanied us to Tirupati. She was close to 55 years old. I saw ladies who were close to 70 years old, being pushed by the uncles around.Sad... someone needs to teach them decency!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyways guys...these days, I don't know why, I am just not able to gather all my intellect and try and push myself to write something worth a read. Hope to be back soon with something that would ring a bell in someone's head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nyx!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-7036245923319818714?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/7036245923319818714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=7036245923319818714&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7036245923319818714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7036245923319818714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-brainless-rant-p.html' title='Another brainless rant... :P'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3413447515132017169</id><published>2009-12-03T18:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-28T18:14:13.802+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I Am Back! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alright guys, December begins! I am back here...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've been out of blogsville for almost a month. In this one whole month, I noticed a lot of things, my imagination was at its best and also, I learnt many new things! Good? Yea!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am not happy these days because of a lot of things. Be decent and don't ask me why's, what's and how's. Keep them to yourself. But anyway, I trust God and I am sure, he'll lead me through this. Second, facebook is keeping me quite busy for no reason... (Yea, it doesn't even pay me for being so loyal...MARK, are you listening?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last weekend, I went to my friend's place and while I was on my way, I got stuck in a traffic jam... typical Delhi! What caught my stupid wandering mind's attention was different people in different mode of transports... everything different, but just one thing in common. Guess what? All of them were busy looking out of their windows. I saw each one of them gazing out of their windows, thinking about something...or may be, nothing! Many people were with their family and to my surprise, no one was talking to each other! All were silent...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why are we all like this? Why don't we want to spend some time with our loved ones? Why can't we just share a laugh with them? Are we really that busy or is it that we just claim to be so? I know some questions just do not have an answer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But, some questions have their answers hidden in them. For instance, when I was in school, my schoolmates from my apartment always waited for our bus outside the apartment gate. Every morning a lady had a duty to make it a point to ask me the same question. Just when she saw me dressed in my school uniform, waiting for the bus, she used to ask me, "Beta, school ja rahe ho?" (Translation : Child, are you going to school?) And obviously my reaction, always, was...WTF! My mind always mumbled to itself, "No, am going to the circus!" Phew...!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I also noticed one more thing... ladies can never stop gossiping! They love gossips more than their husband. Don't know when will this stop.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyways, I am back! And I missed you all...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Nyx! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3413447515132017169?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3413447515132017169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3413447515132017169&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3413447515132017169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3413447515132017169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-back.html' title='I Am Back! ;)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6652136717992360232</id><published>2009-11-25T17:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-25T17:42:58.024+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><title type='text'>Good Old Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Alright, so I am back with a post... after a long time indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Know what guys? Whatever it is, it is damn cute! ... the thing is... my dad is attending his School Alumni Meet soon! And the best part of the story is that recently he received a mail from his classmate and you should have looked at the smile on his face... stretching from ear to ear. He was looking very cute. He is turning 51 on Nov 30th and at this age, when he got to know about his schoolmates etc., it was the return of good &amp;nbsp;times for him. Touchwood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Without drifting away from the topic, I was just thinking, how would I feel when I would get to meet my classmate when I would be, say, 50 years old. Awesome!! I am already giggling like a kid. I saw the kid inside my dad come alive today. It certainly would be feeling amazing, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;How eventful that Alumni Meet would be! A group of friends... talking about their life after school, about their family, about their profession, remembering those days when they hated their Mathematics professor, etc. Wow! Life is beautiful at times, isn't it? I have a schoolmate - Nidhi. Say I meet her when am around 50 years of age, completely unexpected! We try hard to recognize each other and when we do, how would the reaction be?... like this? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;*Mouth wide open*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Nidhiiiii? Oh my god... hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... how have you been???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Every word, every sentence would be exclamatory in nature! Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Life sometimes presents you with such pleasant surprises. Pure bliss! All the best dad for your Alumni Meet... hope you have an awesome time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Daughter!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guys, tell me how would you feel if you meet your classmate in a completely unexpected circumstance after may be 30 years? Pour in your views!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6652136717992360232?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6652136717992360232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6652136717992360232&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6652136717992360232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6652136717992360232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-old-days.html' title='Good Old Days!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-836705722621579040</id><published>2009-10-22T10:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:28:25.725+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Silence'/><title type='text'>Blog Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am in Chennai ... yes, you are right! I am writing this blog post just to let you people know that this blog... My Space... PRAGMATIC UTOPIA... might not be updated for quite long now. You might not find me online for may be a month at a stretch till I come to find you...to talk to you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am moving to Chennai for an year. Life is destined to be pathetic I suppose... but either ways, I have to deal with it. That is my life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toodles!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NYX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-836705722621579040?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/836705722621579040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=836705722621579040&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/836705722621579040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/836705722621579040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-silence.html' title='Blog Silence'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4024814788458405131</id><published>2009-10-19T11:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:40:55.852+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>Unsurprisingly surprised!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StwApamNGlI/AAAAAAAAAos/DdkraZ05ncs/s1600-h/girl-on-phone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StwApamNGlI/AAAAAAAAAos/DdkraZ05ncs/s320/girl-on-phone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sometimes we know everything, still pretend to know not a word! Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sometimes we want something to happen and still react as if it shook the ground underneath! Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;‘Alice, I need to say something to you…and somehow I feel, you know it.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;‘What is it George? I have no idea what you’re talking about.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;‘Well, Alice, it has been quite sometime since we became friends, but since last few days I feel that it is just not friendship. I am… I am in love with you Alice.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;A big smile wrapped it up at the other end of the call. She knew it all along. She knew it that this was coming. She loved him too, but you know what she says? This…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;‘OMG! OMG George, I just can’t believe this.’&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smart-phone-cards.com/images/girl-on-phone.jpg"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/319/FA503A23081A91875B3674CA980AF0DA.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-4024814788458405131?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/4024814788458405131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=4024814788458405131&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4024814788458405131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4024814788458405131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/10/unsurprisingly-surprised.html' title='Unsurprisingly surprised!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StwApamNGlI/AAAAAAAAAos/DdkraZ05ncs/s72-c/girl-on-phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3691677954942889482</id><published>2009-10-16T11:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:14:29.548+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What My Pet Can Do For Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I own a&amp;nbsp;Dachshund... her name is Ginger, and I am sure you want to see her... so there you go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StgCXNsv4tI/AAAAAAAAAoc/yweVtycbBWk/s1600-h/OQAAANYsmTV83Tie9Sr0HrODZk68YskAyvYzfN60-ZJOrMgBNFRLo6cojt_2lXENy2TWV4pe0WP-h6gO17-MER8dNjYAm1T1UM96ke6QOUfcNozRzFgmo9CPMFKi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StgCXNsv4tI/AAAAAAAAAoc/yweVtycbBWk/s320/OQAAANYsmTV83Tie9Sr0HrODZk68YskAyvYzfN60-ZJOrMgBNFRLo6cojt_2lXENy2TWV4pe0WP-h6gO17-MER8dNjYAm1T1UM96ke6QOUfcNozRzFgmo9CPMFKi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Basically, this is a super random post, and you can guess that by the topic, can't you? Ha ha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Why I am writing this is because I feel that all of us need a pet! Yes, you heard it right. You think you don't? You are wrong. I know many of you would be scared of pets...cats, dogs or whatever! I was the very same. I was terrified whenever my brother's dog landed on my lap. I would always end up screaming like an idiot. Lol. Sometimes it so happened that deliberately, to make me scream, my brother would suddenly lift his dog and put it on my lap. Hah, what stupidity. A few years later, my brother's bitch gave birth to puppies, and I gathered guts to lift them for the first time. Needless to say, I was super nervous. With time, I picked them up with ease, started playing with them. The matter of surprise was that I brought one home. We named her Ginger. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The day I started raising her up, all my notions changed. Now, I just love dogs. Yes, it is me who is saying this. We have heard people saying that dogs are very trustworthy. They surely are. Those little things they do can just take off all the worries that are inside you. They have that in them! Once we had to go on a vacation. Ginger knew it that we were going and she so wanted us to stay back...and guess what she did... this -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StgFX3ibx8I/AAAAAAAAAok/T8exYSoQqXU/s1600-h/Bag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StgFX3ibx8I/AAAAAAAAAok/T8exYSoQqXU/s320/Bag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;She ran and got onto the bag and sat there for almost half an hour... barking at everyone whosoever was coming to pick her up from there! Sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;My mom says that she is my younger sister, damn. That get my nerves ticking I tell you! But, when I don't see her for a day, it feels incomplete. She is now a part of my family. Sometimes when she does something wrong and she knows that she'll be scolded for it, she just runs under the sofa and does not come out from there till the evening. She is really damn intelligent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Each one of you need a pet. Know why? Simple, because all of us are tensed one way or the other. We do different stuff to ward off our tensions... watch tv, play games, talk to a friend... But if you watch closely, except for talking to a friend, every other thing just aggravates our tensions. We tend to watch television, but all that idiot box provides us is some scene that we can relate to and end up feeling pathetic. Since the day I have Ginger with me, it has never been that difficult. The way she behaves, the way she does all those little cute things can just get me smiling at any time of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;So, that is just about it. I feel having a pet is quite essential and I am glad, I have one... or should I say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; THE CUTEST ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: monospace; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/319/FA503A23081A91875B3674CA980AF0DA.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3691677954942889482?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3691677954942889482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3691677954942889482&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3691677954942889482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3691677954942889482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-my-pet-can-do-for-me.html' title='What My Pet Can Do For Me...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/StgCXNsv4tI/AAAAAAAAAoc/yweVtycbBWk/s72-c/OQAAANYsmTV83Tie9Sr0HrODZk68YskAyvYzfN60-ZJOrMgBNFRLo6cojt_2lXENy2TWV4pe0WP-h6gO17-MER8dNjYAm1T1UM96ke6QOUfcNozRzFgmo9CPMFKi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6484059189208243846</id><published>2009-10-12T16:32:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:35:28.152+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preachings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>You Have It In You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ok, with thoughts of ups and downs crowding my head (Oh, don't get me wrong here you naughty minds... When I say UPS and DOWNS, I mean mood swings), all of you surely need to bear with me! :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really am thinking about what all are the things that lift my spirit when I feel low... when I feel that my life has been ONE BIG DISASTER or may be when I feel that every other person in my life has tested his Penicillin on me! :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Each one of us have our own set of things that can get us in our best of spirits after a dark phase, isn't it? So, what is it that you do when you are not feeling good? When it comes to me, I act really weird...and yes, I have no issues in accepting this fact as well. I cry a lot... (Lot more than Rupali Ganguly perhaps) or sometimes I can go on laughing (More than our very own Siddhu paaji)... I sing real loud (Louder than Mudvayne)... I play like a kid doing weird stuff (Weirder than the kid in the movie 'Home Alone')... I go for a walk alone... and see all those underprivileged people in my neighbourhood, just to get a feeling that my life ain't that big a trouble.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;All of you (those who read me) are my well-wishers, I truly agree. But you know what guys, sometimes I want you to let me be me here and write what I feel. I don't want that shoulder sometimes which would&amp;nbsp;re instigate&amp;nbsp;that feeling in me that yes, my life is a pool of *&amp;amp;%@. Instead, I want you to tell me how did you find my write up to be. Was it good, average or bad! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I celebrated my 100th, a few people felt that I should redo it. But, if I am not writing here about what I am actually feeling, then this is not MY UTOPIA. We generally tend to write, say and do things that are socially acceptable. But guys, this is my space, isn't it? I have all the right to be ME here. If I am low, you would be able to see how weak I can get... and if I am strong, then you would know how strong I am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Al right, without much of deviation from the main story, lets get back to business. :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my previous post I talked about the phase when one feels low. And with this post, I bring to light the things one generally does to get out of that phase.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some people go shopping...an expensive one at that to get their mind off the thing that is bothering them. Some people fall into the 'cry and crib' category...they just cry their heart out. Some people just get into a nutshell...they go into hibernation (try it out, its good). I sing... I sing real loud and sensible too... one song that can get me back into form is 'Yeh Honsla' from the movie Dor...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; white-space: pre;"&gt;Raah Pe Kante Bikhre agar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Uspe to phir bhi chalna hi hai,&lt;br /&gt;Shaam Chhupale Suraj magar,&lt;br /&gt;Raat ko ek din Dhalna hi hai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rut ye tal jayegi,&lt;br /&gt;Himmat rang layegi,&lt;br /&gt;Subha phir aayegi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whenever I listen to this song, I feel that nothing is impossible! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trust me guys, there is nothing that you can't do. And as Will Smith says to his son in the movie The Pursuit of Happiness, DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU WHAT YOU CAN'T DO. NOT EVEN ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have it in you to do anything and everything you want to do. Best things are always for you. You are the blessed one. Just believe in this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stay Happy! Stay Blessed!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/319/FA503A23081A91875B3674CA980AF0DA.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6484059189208243846?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6484059189208243846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6484059189208243846&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6484059189208243846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6484059189208243846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-have-it-in-you.html' title='You Have It In You!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-2097136876698147827</id><published>2009-10-11T17:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:44:37.403+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preachings'/><title type='text'>Give me what I want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;She sat alone... Whining... Crying... Her eyes red, full of tears, her forehead resting on her palm. Alone in a big house she sat, with no one who could wipe her tears!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What have I done?" she asked herself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This was not the first time she felt this way. Time and again life bestowed her with pessimism.&amp;nbsp; But she knew...she loved being happy. She wanted someone to pamper her, someone to lift her up, someone who could be a kid when she wanted to play a big smart girl and someone who would keep a watch over her when she becomes a kid while rolling down a slide! If this is what she wanted...why was she alone today... all by herself?? This loneliness was killing her.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do YOU dread such a day in your life?? I DO!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what... there is some bad news and there is some good news as well. Lets end this post with a happy note...so that means the bad news comes first!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bad news is that... EACH ONE OF US will see such a phase in our life when he/she will be alone... in the same situation that I described! When you would pick your phone to make just any random call and flip through your phonebook... you would find not even a single name you want to call. That is life! Strange, weird...you hate it... yet you want to live it each day. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now the good news... EACH ONE OF YOU who sees himself/herself in such a situation can deal with it. Know how? Just be yourself and do what makes you happy. You get up and feel like crying? Cry...if that is what makes you happy! You get out on the road and you have 10 friggin bucks in your pocket and all you want is a bar of chocolate. Hah...don't mind... go get one! You know you have seen a lot of what you don't deserve and you also know that it's time to do what YOU want! You love that sparky YELLOW?? And you know... you would be looked down as an alien when you wear it? 'YELL OW'er them and go for it because if yellow was that bad a colour, why would someone even teach you in your kindergarten what YELLOW is?? :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know we can't always be SELFISH and live for yourself, but sometimes when nothing seems to go the right way... you need to do this! They say great things come in small packages. Two days of spending your life your way can give you an year full of satisfaction!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Live happily, Live Sensibly! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NYX!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-2097136876698147827?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/2097136876698147827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=2097136876698147827&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2097136876698147827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2097136876698147827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/10/give-me-what-i-want.html' title='Give me what I want...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4670705774931673516</id><published>2009-10-02T22:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:17:18.403+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100th Post'/><title type='text'>My 100th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hello people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, here I am with my 100th post!! Feels great surely... sometimes it gives me jitters thinking that I started blogging... blogging to just prove to someone that I can write... and then came my 10th post. I was so overjoyed!! Slowly my passion grew...I wrote more and I was read by a very few people... they became MY FRIENDS! Today, with 100 posts and 960+ comments, I feel happy...yet that is a saturated happiness. I am not feeling ecstatic! Yes, you guys heard that right. Usually the celebration posts I see… they are dripping with happiness... it might be real or fake. Today, I plan to write my heart out...whether it is dripping with happiness or with tears!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thank you Sowmiya, Esther, Nabila, Abhrajit and Arun for writing my guest posts! They were surely amazing… as I had expected them to be. Before I start up with anything… this is a small something for all of you (each and everyone who knows me in the blog world). Please do accept...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SsYuNxX1zhI/AAAAAAAAAn0/FrZWBcyyYso/s1600-h/Thank+You.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SsYuNxX1zhI/AAAAAAAAAn0/FrZWBcyyYso/s320/Thank+You.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thank you guys for reading anything and everything I wrote here! Sometimes, what I wrote just did not make sense… yes, I notice that when I look back. But some of you read it and were so humble to also comment on it. Ha ha… Some of my friends shower me with appreciations about the way I write or the topics on which I choose to write… thank you! I have also received a few critical comments… for all those who made such comments; I thank you because its you who have helped me write even better!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I pray to write better with each day because blogging has become more of a habit now. Thank you for being with me through this journey!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Signing off,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;NYX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;! (I would prefer you to remember me by this name.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-4670705774931673516?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/4670705774931673516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=4670705774931673516&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4670705774931673516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4670705774931673516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-100th.html' title='My 100th...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SsYuNxX1zhI/AAAAAAAAAn0/FrZWBcyyYso/s72-c/Thank+You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8633728576259209336</id><published>2009-09-29T15:57:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:59:55.266+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabila'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post.'/><title type='text'>The Bundle of Happiness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;There lived a cheerful girl down the lane, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aarthi Venkatesh is her name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I prefer called her the bubbly Artz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happiness is her second name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And a Pragmatic Utopia is where she prefers to stay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lounge brought her to my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Writer’s Hub was which made me recognize her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Her writing forever and ever made me sigh a exclaim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And my writings made her sigh in her own claim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of the ‘Sigh Girls’ clan we soon became!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;She wrote and wrote with that beautiful Florence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I read and read with that unknown quest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then came the Penguin-Grasshopper series,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I wondered at the similar varies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;She reminded me of the time that I had lived in my past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And then another angel made me realize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;How we all were each other’s Hora Crux!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today this girl has matured to complete a celebration of a hundred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I again wish for her to soon reach her thousand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish for her to write and write till infinity remains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And spell the magic of words on the beauty of her surrounds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happiness or gloom, Misery or laugher, Romance or tragedy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish her to be versatile in all forms in her power of the pen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I promise to read her even when the eyes became weak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I feeble to understand, I will still read and celebrate all her ways! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e69138; color: #351c75;"&gt;This is just a small way to tell you Artz about how special you and your writings are to me. I am sorry for being a bit late in this guest post but nevertheless I am here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e69138; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e69138; color: #351c75;"&gt;Since poetry is something which comes easy to me so I thought of composing one for you on this occasion (*hope it wasn’t too bad*) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e69138; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e69138; color: #351c75;"&gt;Congrats on you 100th post and I wish you go on to blog infinite number of posts and reach the zenith here and in your life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Best Wishes for everything in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Love you loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Mwaaahz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Nabila &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/8895466452558632715-8633728576259209336?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8633728576259209336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8633728576259209336&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8633728576259209336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8633728576259209336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/bundle-of-happiness.html' title='The Bundle of Happiness!'/><author><name>mysterious gal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28aWhccZiok/TilXCGlPC0I/AAAAAAAAAx8/4bYmDDeHtGg/s220/beautiful%252Cbeauty%252Cdelicate%252Cface%252Cflawless%252Cgirl-30e1ee487235613edfb734ee1cb5eebd_h.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-2380915486925586869</id><published>2009-09-23T16:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:18:07.301+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esther'/><title type='text'>No FULL STOPS in Life…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We meet a lot of people every day. Most of them are strangers who become our closest friends and some of them close to our hearts in no time. We lose some of them on temporary basis, and every so often it is permanent. Permanent loss is a very awkward notion to be in charge of. We don’t get the grip of moving ahead in life. We tend to rather suffer brokenness, loneliness, forlornness, haplessness, cheerlessness etc. Temporary loss relates to broken relations that can be repaired whereas permanent loss relates to death or in other respects for which there is no reparability. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Broken relations at times are because of one’s responsibility for something wrong or an oversight. We can try to renew it by taking up a chance. But it is not the same when we lose someone forever. Losing someone should never stop your life. It requires an earnest attempt to come out of something like this but there is a way to recollect the most amazing times spent with the one you’ve lost. This might make you feel better and brighter. Often time’s broken relations also do not have a solution. But bear in mind that there are people who are not even aware of “BEING LOVED BY SOMEONE”. You just have to realize the importance of your life. Make known to yourself that life is like a train journey, people who travel with you may get off the train at their own stations. You don’t really get down with them since you are destined elsewhere. So, keep moving on do not stop your life nor let loss take control over you. Be it permanent or temporary. Just be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I know this post can relate to the situation some of you are in at the moment. It is just to convey that Life is a very important gift of God. If we neglect its value we are at a loss. We need to be strong at every point though it is really difficult to put in practice, but never ever let anything take control over your life particularly a temporary loss because there is always a CHANCE to make things better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thank you Aarthi for giving me a chance to post something I wanted to talk about since a very long time. Congratulations on completing 100 posts in your space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Oodles of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Esther &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&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/8895466452558632715-2380915486925586869?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/2380915486925586869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=2380915486925586869&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2380915486925586869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2380915486925586869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-full-stops-in-life.html' title='No FULL STOPS in Life…'/><author><name>Esther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03813422210741778997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7SBDfTVq5o/Tim9DytMjcI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Hy1xYqNMWVw/s220/IMG_1320.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4537385496362439626</id><published>2009-09-22T15:10:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:28:51.714+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abhri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artz'/><title type='text'>She can't stop laughing still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Her house is too far.&lt;br /&gt;But the journey is merry.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling and shiny.&lt;br /&gt;Comes Artz riding the black pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why she can’t keep&lt;br /&gt;From laughing..&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or is it my&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaaast says she&lt;br /&gt;Maaaaast we say&lt;br /&gt;And Maaaaast it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Now her tummy is full&lt;br /&gt;A little cute round&lt;br /&gt;Burps me and you&lt;br /&gt;A great big Chinese lunch&lt;br /&gt;Out in the sun&lt;br /&gt;Baby what to do?&lt;br /&gt;Sparks in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She needs vodka now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sits down in Styx&lt;br /&gt;In her rocking chair.&lt;br /&gt;Can’t stop laughing still.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t put a finger on why?&lt;br /&gt;She is just happy I guess&lt;br /&gt;She loves her drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oye Chotu”- she calls&lt;br /&gt;She needs another peg.&lt;br /&gt;“Maast”- I say&lt;br /&gt;As I see the waiter run to serve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has come&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Good things never last long&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t miss me too much&lt;br /&gt;And cry a lot”&lt;br /&gt;She can’t stop laughing still..&lt;br /&gt;I can’t put my finger on why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-4537385496362439626?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/4537385496362439626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=4537385496362439626&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4537385496362439626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4537385496362439626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-cant-stop-laughing-still.html' title='She can&apos;t stop laughing still'/><author><name>h</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCWrar4Dih4/SXVv2w0PkwI/AAAAAAAAALs/EwvSrvXohkA/S220/06012008512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-860381128962187139</id><published>2009-09-19T11:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:31:23.587+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arun Kumar'/><title type='text'>The Wind and The Butterflies... The Destiny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't believe in destiny or fate. But I like the conception behind it. &amp;nbsp;The thought that some people... some time... some where... has to happen, cos its all preordained and this never tiring world oversees all these stipulations and guides us. The wind and the butterflies, with every breeze and flap striving hard to make that 'chance', a 'certainty'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've met Aarthi. I met her at nowhere. I've met her at some point where the binaries '1' and '0' missed a byte... A simple 'Hi' from her and a smiley :-) from me... and the billion different bits that is the web, took us in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are the odds of meeting a person who was born on the same exact day as me... Just 10 mins after I opened my puny mouth and made my first shrieking cry and announced my presence to this world... and she's named exactly after my own sister, 'Aarthi'. At first I even thought my own sis was playing a prank at me. he he...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, even if I haven't started a blog... haven't joined the lounge... didn't even know she existed and our lives were two parallel lines, never to cross paths... The wind and the butterflies would have stretched the ends of the world, just to make the parallel lines arch a little... to brush atleast once along our long journey... just once to fulfill the pre-written prophesy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A flashing wink from across a restaurant, when both of us are treating our friends on our b'day.... A wordless understanding 'Your's too ??'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A warm smile, exchanged on a temple, when both of us say the same birth star for the archana... silently conveying, 'Happy b'day to you too'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah... We sure would have met. Some place... some time... some where... Thanks to the wind and the butterflies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All things said and done... I haven't exactly 'met' her, till now. I hope I meet her before her next B'day... ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I initially thought of writing a story here. But, why present a story when the truth is far more captivating... and the words just 'flapped'...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I said I don't believe in destiny, I lied. But, It wouldn't be lying if I hadn't know her.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S. - &amp;nbsp;Congrats on the 100 writes Artz... Hope this Guest post was as much about you, as it was about me... &amp;nbsp;Wishing you loads of happiness and luck... n thanks a million for the guest post opportunity... May the wind n butterflies be with you... guiding you unknowingly n forever.&lt;/i&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/8895466452558632715-860381128962187139?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/860381128962187139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=860381128962187139&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/860381128962187139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/860381128962187139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/wind-and-butterflies.html' title='The Wind and The Butterflies... The Destiny.'/><author><name>Arun Kumar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-348080043710304054</id><published>2009-09-17T23:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:28:05.043+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MAGICAL MOMENTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Artz! She is one of my sweetest blogger friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;. We got along&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;well after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;just a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;few chats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;We never thought that we would meet so soon! It was a very quick meet. Though it was a very brief meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;, we talked a lot! We feel like we are soul sisters&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Magic of time isn’t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I am not all that great a writer. I write random stuffs literally! So, when Artz invited me to do a guest post in her blog I was confused and I was (to frankly accept) afraid a bit too. I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;very impulsive person. Nobody can put my thoughts in one box and program my mind. I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;all let loose kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;-of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;thinker! So, the moment she asked me to write “Time” is what struck my mind instantly. I feel great to write the 95th post (Oh! I find silly reasons to celebrate :P now it is "Yay! Mine is 95th post!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Earlier I used to be very arrogant and a bratty gal arguing things. Long long ago so long ago my closest pal said something which I can never forget for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;lifetime. We had arguments on this but little by little I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;d&amp;nbsp;he was true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;! Yes, he said “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Time will heal you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;”. I said, “No way! Stop this crappy philosophy and get back to your work!” Now, today he doesn’t know what I am doing and I don’t know what he is doing. It’s all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;magic of time. We thought we’ll never part but we parted and we are totally in different directions. When I look back, all I could remember about him is the statement which I mentioned above!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Time is precious – is what I don’t want to tell because everyone knows that. I want to say time is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;MAGICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;. Yeah! It does wonders in a person’s life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Sometimes we think that our friends will be with us forever but in reality they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;will not be! So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;metimes we think that happiness last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;forever in our life! But life is not all that easy. It’s a cocktail of happiness, sad moments, tense moments&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;bitter experiences. To tackle all such things, the Almighty has gifted each of us with something called “Time”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Time teaches us to commit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;mistakes and learn from the mistakes as well! Time will solve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;problems that we face in our life. It makes us think profoundly. It might look like a situation is pressurizing us so much that we will be in the verge of breaking down but without our knowledge we come over it and smile! That is the magic of Time! Time will fly outside our window! It is in our hands to make&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 's ans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;best use of it and learn all kind of lessons that it teaches to us! There is no point in repenting after letting your time drift off your hands! This is what I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;realized of late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Time gives us opportunities, chances, solutions, strength, experience, maturity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;balanced mind and everything we want. It’s in our hands to identify it and make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;best use of it! We shouldn’t waste our time by spending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;lot of time in thinking about our past and future. We should just live to the moment. This is because time and tide waits for none. There is no point in thinking about yesterday. At the same time, its never late than ever. If you’re not a person who doesn’t live the moment and keep planning for your future or sink in your past, please wake up and enjoy the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Forget all your broken relationships, just extract the lessons you’ve learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;out of them. Walk along with&amp;nbsp; time instead of walking against it or way ahead of it! Life will be a paradise! Did I sound like a philosopher?? Well! I am not all that perfect! I myself get messed up many times for not understanding the magic time a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ccomplishe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;s! On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ly now am I learning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I said, nothing late than ever. Start from today (not tomorrow), throw off all the grudges you have (I am dumping all my grudges in some dumpyard right now) and start to live the moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Was it all that boring? Come on, simple things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;seem to be&amp;nbsp;boring. But we got&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;accept the fact with a :) I think my post does make a sense to all of you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Thanks Artz for letting me write something in your space :) Guess I did some justice :) Love ya :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-348080043710304054?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/348080043710304054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=348080043710304054&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/348080043710304054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/348080043710304054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/magical-moments.html' title='MAGICAL MOMENTS'/><author><name>Meow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509402679842626441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RnbgYPGSuMk/TQJqC2LNXDI/AAAAAAAAGus/QD1DpkNHKTA/s1600-R/firefly_logo.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6615246058567765742</id><published>2009-09-16T18:43:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:54:20.205+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preachings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Its Your Life, Make It Large!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;He ha ha ha ha...Ok... am sounding crazy! Actually, I just happened to log in to my orkut account... :) A lot of people talk about those weird friend requests they receive and I happened to receive one such request this morning... it read - "Hi Aarthi, this Rhoan (that meant Rohan) delguy (that meant guy from Delhi) wanna b my frands." Wah wah wah! ... Lolz... I have been lol-ing since then! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have become very observant these days. At times I am so amazed when I find something so normal to be so peculiar. I mean to say that there are certain things that we do all day long, thinking that its 'my' characteristic... but after a few days, we see something similar in someone and end up feeling so eerie about it, isn't it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A few years back, I was this chirpy, bubbly sort of a character. But today, I am not. People say I am a fighter, a very matured sort of a person... generally, it does not matter what they say, but honestly speaking, this time they are right. I belong to that section of people who are really very serious, do not prefer talking much and are constantly busy with some or the other thought. A few days back, this Mr.X told me that I have lost the spark that he saw in me a few months back. I completely agree with him! Yes, I have lost that spark in me... But for this, no one is to be blamed... Sometimes, things are not in our hand. Your life's incidents shape you the way you are! Life and the incidents design your caricature.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are many people who might dislike you for some or the other reason... and we might find their reasons justified or futile. But, does that in any way, change his/her perspective towards you? It doesn't right? Recently, I have seen that a few people have turned their backs at me, without even listening to what I had to say... they might think that I am such an obnoxious sort of a girl, but then do I stop living because of what such people have to say? Certainly not... Life has many more reasons to worry or crib about other than this trivial reason - who likes you or who doesn't. Live your life on your terms, rather than living it on the terms of someone else... Why do you worry about doing something that you like? Why do you worry about your boyfriend not liking it? Each one of us have our list of likes and dislikes. Just as you understand your better half's list of likes and dislikes, he needs to acknowledge yours as well... am sure my guy would!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have noticed this with so many people that they are one sort of a person when amongst friends and they are the ones who behave so differently when they are with their guy/girl. Somewhere I see that fear on their faces. They think so many times before doing something... why? Come on, don't you think that all the sacrifices or adjustments you did till date are enough? If you think your better half really loves you, he/she would surely understand you and your preferences.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is like this one big jigsaw puzzle. You need to find the missing pieces, identify the shape, color and the pattern...and then place the right piece at the right place! Phew...a hectic task. Why make it more complicated thinking about all the useless things...who would like what you wear or the way you look or the way you talk or the way you walk? Live it for yourself and live it for the ones you feel for... For example, I had this template change, but do you think about who is going to say, "Yuck, that looks so loud, and what makes you think this orange is cool?" Opinions do matter and they should, but not enough that they start ruling your life. I love this template and so it is here to adorn my space! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guys, to cut the story short... we all hear people saying ... "Life is short, make the most of it"... or "Live Life King/Queen size"... It somehow holds true. Let go of everything/anyone who bothers you... Live for yourself... and once you do it, none of us will see posts full of endless rantings or people deleting their blogs or any other disappointment in the real world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ITS YOUR LIFE, MAKE IT LARGE!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With this, I end my 94th post! The guest posts begin with the next... :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My 95th post is from a very good friend of mine...watch this space to know who it is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Artz! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6615246058567765742?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6615246058567765742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6615246058567765742&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6615246058567765742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6615246058567765742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-your-life-make-it-large.html' title='Its Your Life, Make It Large!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-216598892041187065</id><published>2009-09-15T12:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:29:12.443+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><title type='text'>The Superior Scribbler Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel extremely honored and delighted to receive the Superior Scribbler Award. Thanks &lt;a href="http://1mind2worlds.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leo&lt;/a&gt; for the award... :) There are certain rules for this award... read them :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. Each superior scribbler must in turn pass The Award on to 5 most deserving blogger friends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;Each superior scribbler must link to the author and the name of the blog from whom he/she has received The Award.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. Each superior scribbler must display The Award on his/her blog, and link to this post which explains The Award.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4. Each blogger who wins The Superior Scribbler Award must visit this post and add his/her name to My Linky List.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5. Each Superior Scribbler must post these rules on his/her blog.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sq8_q5n8OzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Kp7l19ovRxg/s1600-h/superior_scribbler_award4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sq8_q5n8OzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Kp7l19ovRxg/s320/superior_scribbler_award4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I pass this award to -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://dexterouslady.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sowmiya&lt;/a&gt; - For the immense amount of honesty in her writes and her attitude towards life. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://quillinginblood.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shravan&lt;/a&gt; - For his out-of-the-box topics!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3.&lt;a href="http://mridu-myramblings.blogspot.com/"&gt; Freelancer&lt;/a&gt; - For his style of poetry, the depth in his words and his quest to experiment with new styles.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://kparthas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. K. Parthasarathi&lt;/a&gt; - I salute this man! He is one of the oldest bloggers (mind you, he is 70+) and his stories are so inspiring and motivating. Sir, you are truly an inspiration.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://xpressive-thoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Parzii&lt;/a&gt; - For being the sweetest blogger! :) Your words always leave a sweet impression and a smile lingering on my lips. ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-216598892041187065?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/216598892041187065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=216598892041187065&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/216598892041187065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/216598892041187065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/superior-scribbler-award.html' title='The Superior Scribbler Award'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sq8_q5n8OzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Kp7l19ovRxg/s72-c/superior_scribbler_award4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-229205546813679131</id><published>2009-09-11T16:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:46:33.845+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcement'/><title type='text'>A New Beginning... Artz takes up a pen name! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You all would be aware that my 100th post is coming real soon... if you are not aware of this, better act like you are... :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With this milestone, I have come up with an interesting idea. I have decided to take up a pen name!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So boys and girls, uncles and aunties and didi's and bhaiyas...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Here I announce it officially... The 100th post of mine will be sealed with my new pen name -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;'Nyx'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;... which means the Goddess of Night, but I really like the way it sounds! I hope you guys like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's about it for now guys... As I mentioned in my previous posts that a few guest posts and celebrations are coming your way... stay glued! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Artz (For now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-229205546813679131?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/229205546813679131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=229205546813679131&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/229205546813679131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/229205546813679131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-beginning-artz-takes-up-pen-name.html' title='A New Beginning... Artz takes up a pen name! :)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-5575387894525072502</id><published>2009-09-10T10:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:01:14.080+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Mind Boggling Observations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time to thank my friend &lt;a href="http://dexterouslady.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;SOWMIYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; again! Last night...we were on phone... talking about heartbreaks and all the philosophies that surround the mortals, i.e. us! This girl just talks, and talks, and talks... certainly leaving me baffled and always giving me one more topic to blog about! Thanks da... without you... I would be a big time victim of Writers' Block! :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Its strange... sometimes mind boggling... and a characteristic owned by each one of us! Oopz, forgot to tell you what am I talking about. Sorry! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ever heard any friend of yours saying... 'Everything is over and I wish to live no more!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Or may be... 'I've had enough yaa... I have seen so much! Now... I just seek death.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Now, forgetting about which friend of mine said this to me... I can tell you guys one thing that I surely said the same statement to many friends of mine! Shucks man! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;There are times and situations in one's life where everything seems to be going wrong and life seems to be a mere waste of time. It is too much to handle at one particular time... But have we ever noticed that though we use this cliche statement a lot of times that &lt;strike style="color: #e69138;"&gt;'I wish to die now and I can't take this any more' &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;, we generally move far away from all such situations, facing each one of them, cribbing about it, still emerging victorious... leaving our friends baffled and confused!?! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;That is what confuses me. Taking a few exceptions into consideration (a fraction of the society that does give in to practices like committing suicide and things like that), all of us are knowingly or unknowingly strong! Isn't it? I mean... all of us have somehow witnessed some big pain or the other that made us wonder about our existing law/reason behind our existence in this world... To put it in the words of the Drama Queen in me... 'Bhagwan, ab main kaise jiyungi (Translation - Oh lord, how will I live now!)... But these laws/reasons change with time. All of us, wantingly or unwantingly, knowingly or unknowingly, learn to beat the pain and move ahead in life! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Personally speaking, I am a very emotional person! (Shucks yaa, secret revealed! :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;There was a time when I wanted to pursue my B.Arch and for some reasons I could not. I mean, this was my dream ever since I took up Science as my subject in Class XII. I was totally shattered when I couldn't realize my dreaming of pursuing my B.Arch. I told my friends that I wished to die! :P Lol...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;But guys, TODAY I proudly present to you... My Blog - PRAGMATIC UTOPIA... a standing evidence of my existence in this world... technically 4 years after I told my friends that I wished to die! That's some news!! :D :D Am still alive! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Our problems seem so big to us at a point that leads us to such sudden outbursts of MAGNIFIED emotions! But, things generally take a new shape... with time! Time is a healer they say, and so it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;When things go wrong, indulge in yourself, your family and friends... indulge in something that can take your mind off what is bothering you... (It sounds easy... and trust me, it is not difficult!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Life sure is a snoozefest (Credits to &lt;a href="http://kasabiangirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kasabiangirl&lt;/a&gt;) ... it gives you ample reasons to rant about... Each one of us are given ample reasons to cry and crib! But dudes and dudettes (:P), amidst these reasons, there are ample underlying reasons to be happy, to move on, to LIVE LIFE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Find your own reasons and STAY HAPPY! :) ...And if you don't find the reason, am here for you all... come to me, we'll find it together! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-5575387894525072502?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/5575387894525072502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=5575387894525072502&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5575387894525072502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5575387894525072502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/mind-boggling-observations.html' title='Mind Boggling Observations!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1522236883184720553</id><published>2009-09-09T13:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:24:56.286+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>TaGgEd... :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Tag season is back I guess! :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you Kaka for tagging me! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alright guys, so this is called the &lt;b&gt;BRAND TAG&lt;/b&gt;! :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;My Laptop Brand -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Lenovo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;My Mobile Brand -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;My head phones Brand -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Moser Baer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #cc0000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; My watch Brand -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Fastrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;My Shoes/Sandals Brand -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; Reebok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Other Brands I use -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Brittania, Amway, Oriflame, McD, Nike, Lakme, Samsung... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Such a short and sweet tag! :D :D Thanks guys for bearing with me through this! I tag... Stephen, Leo and Kasabiangirl. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1522236883184720553?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1522236883184720553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1522236883184720553&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1522236883184720553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1522236883184720553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/tagged-p.html' title='TaGgEd... :P'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-5645873446485742186</id><published>2009-09-08T18:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:10:46.051+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Artz is back with some random thoughts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;After a week in Bangalore...after feeling rejuvenated and completely happy... I returned to my base yesterday morning! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;All I have got as of now to share with you people is what I did, felt and experienced in the last few days!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am so so so happy that in the last few days I met a few blogger friends...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Vinay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;...he is really cute! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am so glad that I got to meet him after months of being friends with him in this Virtual World! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Abhrajit Datta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;... &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;a very nice guy at heart... a jester! But an equally intense character for sure...! Crazily shady! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Pratibha&lt;/b&gt;... &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;OMG! Finally I got to meet my sis! :) A sweetheart... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;Sowmiya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;... I never thought I would be able to make it this time... But as they say...'Man proposes one way, God disposes the other.' I met this girl just after a few days sice we began chatting and I felt as if I met a childhood friend of mine with whom I had lost contact! Sowmi... you rawk! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Rashmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;... a babe for sure! :) A nice girl at heart... :) Glad to have met ya! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am back to square one now... back to my blogging self! &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;And I also spoke to a new girl from The Writers Lounge... &lt;b&gt;Shruti&lt;/b&gt;! Welcome to my world babe! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And guys, with this I complete my 89th post. Trust me, I am going to give you all a very hard time because you would now see me on a spree! :) Keep reading!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My 100th post is coming soon with a few guest posts and celebrations! :)&lt;br /&gt;See ya all...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Artz! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-5645873446485742186?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/5645873446485742186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=5645873446485742186&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5645873446485742186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5645873446485742186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/artz-is-back-with-some-random-thoughts.html' title='Artz is back with some random thoughts!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3638779472992544625</id><published>2009-09-08T16:36:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-08T16:41:47.575+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>Glory In Making...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SqY6XeSPtWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/jrZO6LEuQcw/s1600-h/Moonlight_by_acidxmoose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SqY6XeSPtWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/jrZO6LEuQcw/s320/Moonlight_by_acidxmoose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Kirti stood there gazing at the moon and her eyes brimming with tears. She worked as a domestic help at the Kapoor’s. A domestic help… that meant no freedom, no education… in short, no life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;She had always thought that her master was a good man. That night was different. He returned home, completely drunk! When all the others in the family had slept, Mr. Kapoor entered Kirti’s room and had sexually assaulted her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;What did I do to deserve such a fate? My mother deserted me when I was four and ever since then I have been struggling… for a living, for a respectable life. They say my mom was a prostitute and call her names. I never wanted to be someone like her and hence, I ran away from all of them. And today again I am at one such juncture in my life… I am being forced in to something that I know will ruin my life forever! Help me lord… and tell me, do you think I deserve this?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;she cried giving rise to a million other questions inside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;She was sure of at least one thing… she was not weak. She was a fighter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;The wind started to blow and the dark clouds made way for the moon to appear. She raised her head to see the moon beaming and smiling at her. She remained perplexed for the next few minutes, unsure of what these signals meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Suddenly she felt a comforting touch on her shoulder. The old lady sat next to Kirti and asked her the reason behind her tears. Kirti told her everything that she witnessed and felt. The old lady patiently listened to everything and she hugged the little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;What is your name my child?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;the old lady enquired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;‘My problem is much bigger right now that these silly things like my name… can you please help me? Anyway, my name is Kirti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;’&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;she said feeling irritated and traumatized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;‘Kirti means glory… and there will be a day when the whole world will know you. You are hurt, I understand. But I know you are not weak. Life means struggle… each one of us face it at one point or the other. And trust me, every problem has a solution and your problem has its own.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;The old lady took Kirti with her to the little home that she ran for homeless children. Kirti found a new home where she was made to study, to learn other vocational activities which would help her in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;At times when she felt low and lonely, she would walk to the same place and would gaze at the moon and see moon would be back smiling at her. Kirti had found a new life for herself; she knew it that she would make it big one day! She promised to herself that she would prove everyone wrong who said that a prostitute’s daughter would have to be a prostitute herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Glory in making!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Crossposted from The Writers Lounge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3638779472992544625?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3638779472992544625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3638779472992544625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3638779472992544625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3638779472992544625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/glory-in-making.html' title='Glory In Making...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SqY6XeSPtWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/jrZO6LEuQcw/s72-c/Moonlight_by_acidxmoose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6294032602995447204</id><published>2009-09-04T11:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:02:08.181+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Random Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alright... so I was at Sowmi's Blog when I read this tag and decided to take this up. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn on page 18 and find line 4&lt;/strong&gt; – There will be no tears today; just fun, laughter and general happiness, my dear friend... Book : P.S. I LOVE YOU…Author : Cecilia Ahern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can &amp;amp; catch air?&lt;/strong&gt; – Nope…a table calendar! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/strong&gt; – I saw Channel V…some stupid song…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Without looking, guess what time it is?&lt;/strong&gt; – 10.50 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?&lt;/strong&gt; – 10.46 AM (Whoa! Quite close!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/strong&gt; – My mom is screaminggggg! Grr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?&lt;/strong&gt; - Just two hours back… I was at the Chennai Railway Station…came from Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Before you started this Q&amp;amp;As, what did you look at?&lt;/strong&gt; – I looked at Sowmi’s Blog! I love her randomness… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt; – Blue Jeans and a Black Tshirt with MJ print! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. When did you last laugh?&lt;/strong&gt; – Few minutes back…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/strong&gt; – Nothing… just the paint! :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Seen anything weird lately?&lt;/strong&gt; – Umm… I have experienced loads of weird feelings! :P :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What do you think of this quiz?&lt;/strong&gt; – Shabba! Why so random!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What is the last film you saw?&lt;/strong&gt; – KAMINEY! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. If you became a multimillionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;/strong&gt; – Jimmy Choo’s, a bag from Louis Vuitton and shades from Dolce and Gabbana…and, a small house! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Tell me something about you that I dunno!&lt;/strong&gt; – I am a very serious sort of a person… with &lt;em&gt;hey-whom-are-you-messing-with&lt;/em&gt; look on my face! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt; – I would really want the youth to go for politics…am sick and tired of looking at the 50+ doing nothing for the country! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Do you like to Dance?&lt;/strong&gt; – Lolz… Am a bad dancer. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?&lt;/strong&gt; - Aaruhi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?&lt;/strong&gt; - Arghya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;/strong&gt; – I want to go there for a few years and come back! There can be nothing better than my country…the noises and the warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. What do you want GOD to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;/strong&gt; – What the FCUK were you upto????? You got me crazy! :P :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Abhrajit Datta, Anurag, Esther and anyone else who would like to take up this tag! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.: This is a filler. Have been off from the blog world for quite sometime now. Have been travelling so much. I will be back home by Monday! See ya all soon! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6294032602995447204?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6294032602995447204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6294032602995447204&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6294032602995447204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6294032602995447204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/09/random-tag.html' title='Random Tag'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8283574187968686140</id><published>2009-08-24T10:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:36:27.120+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>See ya! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Hey my dearest people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Actually... am going to Bangalore day after! :) ... Many things left to do before leaving Delhi... gotta get groceries at home for my aunt, gotta buy medicines, and many other things. So today I plan to finish all the shopping work and tomorrow my dad is coming back... so I will be busy in office and packing my stuff! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Pragmatic Utopia will not be updated for at least the next 10 days!!!!! Sigh! I am going to miss you all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Take care all of you... miss me a bit... I will miss you all loads...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Mwah to you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ARTZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8283574187968686140?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8283574187968686140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8283574187968686140&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8283574187968686140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8283574187968686140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/see-ya-d.html' title='See ya! :D'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1174851075560131231</id><published>2009-08-22T12:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:43:50.614+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>The Numbers Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Thank you Vinu for tagging me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;1. Number of pets I have. Her name is Ginger... a daschund... Awww.... I so adore her! But when it comes to possessiveness... she is a BITCH (literally and otherwise). See below - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/So-V7R_nWoI/AAAAAAAAAk4/G-MwZOg5_Yo/s1600-h/Baby!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/So-V7R_nWoI/AAAAAAAAAk4/G-MwZOg5_Yo/s320/Baby!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;2. Number of blogs I have - Pragmatic Utopia and Darling Of Poetry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;3. My favorite number... My birth date adds up to 3... Muahahahaha! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;4. The standard when I came first in school ... for the first time!! :P And... precisely, the last time when I came first! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;5. Number of places in my body where I have stitches. I told you ... am a 'Fallen' Angel. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;6. People I so love - Daddy, Mommy, Doggie, Sid, Roger and Vishakha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;7. Times I flunked in Mathematics! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;8. Footballers I love - Ronaldo (Though I hate him for going to Madrid), Rooney, Berbatov, Lampard, Tevez (I miss you), Zidane, Kaka, Ballack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;9. Number of times I joined my classical training. Each time I had to discontinue because the teacher was going abroad! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;10. Places I want to visit - Bahamas, Texas, Niagara Falls, New York, Spain, Italy, Paris,&amp;nbsp;Goa, Andamans and Bermuda Triangle (Never to come back!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;11. Times I read Antony and Cleopatra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;12. My birth date... Moi loves my birthday! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;N. No. of&amp;nbsp;times I catch fever! :P :P (If you can count this.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;And I stop right here. I further tag Anurag, Nuchu and Sowmiya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1174851075560131231?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1174851075560131231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1174851075560131231&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1174851075560131231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1174851075560131231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/numbers-tag.html' title='The Numbers Tag'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/So-V7R_nWoI/AAAAAAAAAk4/G-MwZOg5_Yo/s72-c/Baby!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4553518011919531939</id><published>2009-08-20T11:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:03:11.385+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Err... Umm... Awwww!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Hellozzz... all you wonderful people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Actually I am completely blank while writing this post... I don't know why does it all feel so empty these days. Sigh! My dad aint in town... my mom is off to Bangalore... my friends are keeping busy these days... and I know you all will say that if my parents aren't at home, I should be partying around...but nah!! I am feeling so lost...so empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I don't have anyone to wake me up for my office at 8.30 A.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I don't have anyone to give me my morning tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I don't have anything to look forward to when my office ends at around 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I don't have anyone to fight with to watch my favorite channel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I don't have anyone who would shout at me while am busy dirtying around my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I don't have anyone who would cook a plain rice and dal and still I would eat it and feel so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Why is that am missing mom so badly... I mean, I am 21 now and I need to be a big girl now... But ahaan...err... I miss my mom yaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I hate her when she screams at me when am home... but why does this silence around me haunt me today??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;She keeps on giving me some work or the other when she is around... but why do I now feel pathetic to go back home knowing that there would be nothing I will be doing once I reach??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Oh c'mon mom and dad... you can't just leave me home like this... for me to make a HOME ALONE part -4... shucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Though everything is going fine... am feeling ultra depressed! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Okay... now lets talk about what positive amongst these dark clouds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;1. Daddy is coming back on Monday! Yippee!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;2. I am going to Bangalore to my mom on 26th, i.e. Wednesday! Double Yay! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Thats about it guys... so its Bangalore callin' this time! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;But for now... its sigh time! Sigh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-4553518011919531939?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/4553518011919531939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=4553518011919531939&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4553518011919531939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4553518011919531939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/err-umm-awwww.html' title='Err... Umm... Awwww!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1291510877712969253</id><published>2009-08-14T17:36:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:40:24.228+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Awareness'/><title type='text'>Which One Is India's Biggest Problem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;After talking about drugs and old-age homes...its time for a little change! Today is 14th of August and technically tomorrow is our Independence Day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lets talk about India...where India needs to change!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What was new in India in the last few days? Umm... legalisation of Gay Rights? Section - 377...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;True!! So much of happiness all around... so many controversies... so many arguments and what not!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lets talk about India's biggest problem today... is it Gay Marriage or is it Arranged Marriage! Sounds stupid? Trust me... its not!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;With the number of divorces going high... it is so very crystal clear that even arranged marriages are becoming a big time troublesome issue. India, under the blanket of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79;"&gt;GLOBALISATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;, has seen a lot of changes underneath it. Each one of us have started to adopt the western culture (or may be 'ape' the western culture)... night clubs, clothing, our accent in which we talk (most of the times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #38761d;"&gt;fake&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;) and certainly our ideologies... at least of those of the youth!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talk of arranged marriages...I really do not mean to generalise the lot here (please do keep that in mind)... I do believe that still a lot of people go with arranged marriages but... most of the youth &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d;"&gt;prefer the other way round. 'Love' is in rage! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Young couples have been facing a lot of problems...am talking about those who got married in an arranged fashion! I have myself seen a lot of couples heading towards divorce... both husband and wife working... expectations do not match... ego clashes and boom! Its not only in the case of both the parties working... its also there where only the husband works. The flaws of marriages...everyone knows!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lets come to Gay Marriages now. My point is... that if we are comfortable with Pubs, Boozing and for that matter, even sex... then why is the 'gay marriage' such a big thing! Let it be! Let them be happy with whatever they want... have they ever objected on you being STRAIGHT? Lolz... why to steal their rights??? I know, for people like us (STRAIGHT)...it sounds absurd... GAY marriage?? OMG! But come on... grow up. If you think its a taboo or may be some kind of a stain on Indian culture... then perhaps Indian Culture is completely under a big pool of mud these days... completely stained!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I 'personally' feel is that... none of them, i.e. Gay marriages or Arranged Marriages, is India's problem! The problem is your thinking! As I said in my post 'Friends, Relationships and Marriages'... it is in your hands to make your marriage work. It might be tough, but it ain't impossible, ok? There are ups and downs in life... and you need to be strong to handle it and it'll be done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And as far as gay marriages are concerned... stop taking it as cheap or vulgar or something derogatory, for that matter! It is something as natural to them as it is for us in being straight! So just chill, accept them as one of us... and treat them well!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;India's problem lies within each one us... our mindset... Once we are through with setting it right, we all have a bright future to look forward to! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;INDEPENDENCE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1291510877712969253?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1291510877712969253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1291510877712969253&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1291510877712969253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1291510877712969253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/which-one-is-indias-biggest-problem.html' title='Which One Is India&apos;s Biggest Problem?'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6787580512339029102</id><published>2009-08-13T12:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:08:25.232+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Awareness'/><title type='text'>It Might Be You One Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoOzeW5v_GI/AAAAAAAAAkM/HRRkwMe9t6Y/s1600-h/dp1786616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sj="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoOzeW5v_GI/AAAAAAAAAkM/HRRkwMe9t6Y/s320/dp1786616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Hmm... I suppose this is the season of strong writes from my side! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I happened to read Mr.K.Parthasarathy's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kparthas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... He is 78 years old and is perhaps the oldest blogger! I read a story (real-life story) in his blog about old-age homes, and trust me...what he wrote about is so emotional and so true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Surely these days the number of old-age homes are at an all-time high! I don't need to tell you that, do I? I visited an old-age home in Bangalore once... I do need to mention that it was a very well maintained one. I entered the home with lots of sweets and biscuits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;There was a couple, perhaps waiting to see their parents. They had a three month-old baby in their hands... and just then the baby started to cry! I saw an elderly couple coming out of their room holding hands... and the old lady said to her husband, "Some child is crying nearby... feels like Aman has come." That old lady could barely walk or see...and Aman was her grandson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;It felt pathetic... It showed how much she loved her grandson and how much she wanted to be with him...with her family!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I was in Chennai recently and I met this friend of mine... Arv... he promised to spend the day with me and other friends... but he pulled out because he had to take his mom to her relatives'. He could have comfortably sent her all by herself, but instead he chose to go with her... I was so moved when I heard it... He said, "You know... I don't want her to travel by the local train or something." Hats off to you Arv... I was really touched!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Why do these elderly people deserve this? What have they done to deserve such a fate!! Did they not raise their kids to the best of their ability, did they not love you, do you not see the tears in their eyes and that heart shouting out to you to take them home with you? Sigh! Modern people, modern values, craving to match up to the society's standards (whether they are really worth it or not)... sigh! Does it really feel good when you tell people that you have thrust your parents/grandparents into such old-age homes??? You bet...such people would surely avoid answering such questions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;No matter how well equipped or how super classy that old-age home is...what those elderly souls need today is not comfort, not an Air-conditioner or not a super soft mattress to sleep on... what they need is a liitle time of yours... a smile from you... one or two words of comfort... that is all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Today we take a decision to put them into one such old-age home... but tomorrow you never know... even you may land up there one day... why repent later? Sort it out today! Don't treat them as a burden...treat them as a blessing by God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inmagine.com/dp030/dp1786616-photo"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6787580512339029102?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6787580512339029102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6787580512339029102&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6787580512339029102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6787580512339029102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-might-be-you-one-day.html' title='It Might Be You One Day!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoOzeW5v_GI/AAAAAAAAAkM/HRRkwMe9t6Y/s72-c/dp1786616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3168806357843015183</id><published>2009-08-13T10:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-13T10:24:23.428+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Awareness'/><title type='text'>Drugs, again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoOcHgUuAzI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6s_Nz8KZU5c/s1600-h/90210-poster-450x576.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoOcHgUuAzI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6s_Nz8KZU5c/s320/90210-poster-450x576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey Guys,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In my last post I spoke to you about the 'drugs' thing...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have been following the series 90210 on Star World for quite some time and I am completely in love with it...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its about the life at Beverly Hills... the different follies of the youngsters and how they give in to different practices...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I wrote about Adriana in my fiction, I had Adriana from 90210 in mind... she gave in to drugs because of her mom's crazy nature. Trust me... yesterday when I saw 90210...it was a shock! The drug busting racket hits the Beverly Hills...and Adriana who always carried drugs in her lipstick box... starts crying in front of Naomi, her friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naomi saves Adriana but lands up in trouble herself when the police finds her flushing out all the white powder! Naomi is called for a trial...and she somehow talks to Adriana and convinces her to come to the investigation in the evening and confess that the drugs were hers!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adriana goes back home...sees her mom talking about how Adriana's recent achievement (bagging a movie role) will solve all their problems... Adriana was there to speak to her mom about her drugs issue.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The last scene shows Adriana dead! Dead...because she had gone so weak mentally...she didn't know what to do... she failed to understand what was right for her... she feared hurting her mom's expectations and ruining her mom's happiness and her life!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hated it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know the reason behind me writing and researching so much about weeds, drugs and stuff... guess what...am reading a book by Karan Bajaj...titled 'Keep Off The Grass.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this issue...I really want to propagate more about this! I will be talking more about all this very soon...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3168806357843015183?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3168806357843015183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3168806357843015183&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3168806357843015183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3168806357843015183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/drugs-again.html' title='Drugs, again!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoOcHgUuAzI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6s_Nz8KZU5c/s72-c/90210-poster-450x576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-850937559946110011</id><published>2009-08-12T13:36:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:04:49.787+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Awareness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>You deserve something better...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoJtgJcaO8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/Ja2rbJPVk-I/s1600-h/b2fb4f578e037f03781ab80a86cf0912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sj="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoJtgJcaO8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/Ja2rbJPVk-I/s320/b2fb4f578e037f03781ab80a86cf0912.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;One day when&amp;nbsp;Adriana was returning from college, she saw her best friend &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79;"&gt;Angela&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; talking to&amp;nbsp;a few guys, who later handed over a few packets to her in return of huge amount of money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Angela... wait..."&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; she screamed. She saw her running frantically, trying to avoid talking to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Stop running Angela and listen to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angela stopped. Adriana caught hold of her hands and snatched away those packets from her... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"What are you up to? And what are these packets? What is it Angela? Will you explain?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;After remaining silent for nearly a minute...Angela gathered the guts to speak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Look Adriana...I just don't need to explain all this to you... But anyways, as you see...these packets contain drugs!"&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Angela said, trying to free herself away from Adriana.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Adriana walked back home... she had her mind crowded with thoughts about Angela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO MONTHS LATER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Adriana hears a beep. Text message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"Come soon... there isn't much left!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;it said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Twenty minutes later... Adriana was sniffing...smoking... She was not a part of this world anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ruled her life... Adriana had slowly given into it. She hailed from a middle-class family...she had two younger brothers... no elder siblings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;A few days later, Adriana's younger brother caught her taking drugs! She was taken for counsellings...but no help. Her mom took the last resort... she was sent to the Rehab&amp;nbsp; Centre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Six Months Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Adriana was strolling around when she saw her neighbour's daughter running towards four guys who had that same dreadful thing in their hands... She stood there silently for a minute... her past started to play hide and seek with her! She could not see someone else live her past in front of her own eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She ran to the girl, brought her home... showed her the pictures of her past... her life... as a drug addict... She told her about her life at the rehab... how difficult it was to get out of all that mess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;With this she had saved a life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;There are many others who give in to all this... drugs! Their reasons might be&amp;nbsp;different... some for peer pressure, some for the sake of fun... some may be to run away from their problems...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It might cost them a few grands to buy it and enjoy&amp;nbsp;it...but it truly costs a lifetime...it costs a lifetime for their family and friends! The pleasure they get from those drugs might last for a few hours... But the&amp;nbsp;damage it does to them, their family and friends&amp;nbsp;lasts&amp;nbsp;for a long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;P.S.: Quit drugs guys... this is my humble request to all those who have&amp;nbsp;gone for it... its the weakest way out... If you're facing a difficulty (whatever it might be)... drugs is the weakest way! Please... stop killing yourself... you deserve a better life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetsacrifice07.deviantart.com/art/She-s-on-drugs-83278605"&gt;IMAGE COURTESY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-850937559946110011?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/850937559946110011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=850937559946110011&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/850937559946110011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/850937559946110011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-deserve-something-better.html' title='You deserve something better...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SoJtgJcaO8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/Ja2rbJPVk-I/s72-c/b2fb4f578e037f03781ab80a86cf0912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3223657642089475675</id><published>2009-08-11T16:25:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:00:41.599+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Friends, Relationships and Marriage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Life is a journey... an endless one! And, in this journey we meet 'n' number of people...and we can categorize each one of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few people just come, stay for a while and then vanish...&lt;br /&gt;Some come, teach you a few things, leave a mark and go...&lt;br /&gt;Some come, stay with you, but they have hardly anything to do with your life...&lt;br /&gt;There is another category... these people come, stay, make an impression and continue to inspire and motivate you throughout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We generally get along with people with similar interests or with people with a completely different set of opinions, isn't it? Some become our friends, some best friends and some more than friends... of course, not to forget, there are a few relations to which there are no names! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we get into a relationship, the dynamics are altogether very different. They say that people tend to change when they are in love... we forget about everyone...&lt;br /&gt;My purpose of this post is...to argue whether it is good to be in a relationship always or whether it is better getting married! There may be varied opinions about the same! One of my friend really believes in that 'live-in' concept... according to him, everything changes after the marriage! Kids, responsibilities, questions... to cut it short, it becomes a 'living-in-hell' sort of an experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many say...relationships are the best. No matter whether you are committed or not...you always have that freedom with you... you can choose whatever you want to do... whenever you want to do! If at any point of time, you feel that he/she is not the right one for you, you have all the rights to 'move-on'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to the other side of the coin... I prefer getting married! Be it arranged or love, there is always a special feeling attached to it! The feeling in itself...that you are now going to spend your life with this guy/girl...how exciting! As my friend Arv says... 'Wife is for life, whereas a partner would become just a memory some day'... that is so true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a married sort of a life, you have someone by your side always...when you need them and also when you don't need them. In a relationship, there is always a risk! In a married life, one evolves as a human being with a lot more maturity which comes as a result of the different responsibilities he/she has...but in a relationship devoid of responsibilities, there is a certain lack of maturity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lot many things that people learn after getting married... patience, perseverance... they learn how to hold on to things, how to make each day better, how to live for that special one, how to sacrifice and still not repent or crib... that is commitment! I know it is difficult for those who advocate live-in relationships to understand what I mean! I know they think its bullshit! There are many others who would agree to what I feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love never dies... be it a relationship or marriage... Love teaches you a lot of things... Its sometimes sweet, sometimes painful... the best teacher! I myself wrote a post on whether love fades away with time... I guess not. It is up to you to keep it alive!! Just like you make sure that nothing goes wrong when you are in a relationship... the same way things can be taken care of when you are married!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A great marriage is not when the 'perfect couple' come together. It is when an imperfect couple learns to enjoy their differences. So true! :)&lt;/span&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/8895466452558632715-3223657642089475675?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3223657642089475675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3223657642089475675&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3223657642089475675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3223657642089475675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/friends-relationships-and-marriage.html' title='Friends, Relationships and Marriage!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8420938720886470226</id><published>2009-08-08T11:21:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-08T13:18:32.347+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Another Tag! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;RULE #1 People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2 Tag 6 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. What do your friends mean to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They probably mean a lot to me…no matter virtual or real. I equally cherish them. There was a time when I craved for friendship and thankfully I now have more than enough to survive with a smile on my face. They have been my pillow when I wanted to hide my face and cry… the stick I can walk with when I felt low and alone… they have always been special to me. They are the reasons why I have changed in such a positive way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. If you can have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I have always realized my dreams with my efforts. I don’t think there is just 1 dream that I can limit myself to… so… will tell you once things start materializing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Why do you blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I blog to stay happy… I blog to stay sane in this mad world outside that is waiting to take me in its clutches and torture me to death! It is my place where I can talk about whatever and whoever I want to… cry my heart out…knowing that someone would always be here to listen to me without even expecting a bit from me in return!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I may or I may not… that can only be decided with time… But the thing is I would not want to… friendship is any day better!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. Which is more blessed: loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Both… being loved by someone you love is the biggest blessing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. How long do you intend to wait for someone you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A lifetime… sounds vague, but true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7. Would you ask out the person whom you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Yes… I don’t believe in the age-old thought… only guys should take the initiative. There should be no issues in telling your special one how much he means to you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8. What do you want to be known for when you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I admit I have made a lot of mistakes in past… but I would like to be known for someone who learnt from her mistakes and lead a good and decent life! And also, for my smile! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;9. What takes you down the fastest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A fight with anyone!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;10. What resurrects you the fastest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A smile and a hug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;11. What’s your fear? What do I fear for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I don’t want to die with no one by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;12. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;That guy… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quillinginblood.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Shravan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;… Is quite cute. He is teaching me Malayalam…so my teacher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;13. Would you rather be single and rich or married and poor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I would rather be married and poor… rest I know how to fight and make my way out! And with him by my side, I’ll be the strongest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;14. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously who will you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one whom I love more…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;15. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I had given it all, will surely give it all… there is nothing more that counts more than the smile on your loved one’s face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;16. Would you forgive and forget someone no matter how horrible a thing he has done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think yes, everyone deserves a second chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;17. Do you prefer being single or in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being in a relationship is always special…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;18. Who/what inspired you to start blogging?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The feeling that I can be ME here without any ‘what ifs’…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;19. Why does one tag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To kill time and boredom! And also if someone wants to know more about you, they tag you! Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;20. Tag 6 people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really don’t want to do this. Anyone who wants to do this tag, can take it up! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8420938720886470226?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8420938720886470226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8420938720886470226&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8420938720886470226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8420938720886470226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-tag-d.html' title='Another Tag! :D'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-9089881795231368696</id><published>2009-08-07T18:13:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:22:15.700+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic Decasyllable Quatrain'/><title type='text'>P.A.I.N</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnwiqoHsYRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/8eKeL0U_uYs/s1600-h/pe0064017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnwiqoHsYRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/8eKeL0U_uYs/s400/pe0064017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367202971638325522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;urged emotions leading to redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nd all other feelings now start to sink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;n you I now find my true happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;othing more I yearn for, just you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is an Acrostic Decasyllable Quatrain...an acrostic that has 4 lines containing 10 syllables each. Vinu taught me this. He says that am a good student who has learnt two forms of poetry in one single day! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Vinu... its because of a great teacher like you! :) Thanks for curing my writer's block! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8895466452558632715-9089881795231368696?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/9089881795231368696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=9089881795231368696&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9089881795231368696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9089881795231368696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain.html' title='P.A.I.N'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnwiqoHsYRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/8eKeL0U_uYs/s72-c/pe0064017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8208800226128779599</id><published>2009-08-07T17:15:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:24:55.219+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Me &amp; You...My First Haiku! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnwVMYmzC5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/nSFodkbOdJU/s1600-h/Couple+in+Rain"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnwVMYmzC5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/nSFodkbOdJU/s400/Couple+in+Rain" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367188158426581906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;My heart hums a tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;I gaze at your face and sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;And it starts to rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;P.S.: This is my first haiku!! :D Am so excited!! All the credit goes to my dear friend Vinu aka Leo... :) Thanks for teaching me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inmagine.com/gs242/gs242017-photo"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8208800226128779599?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8208800226128779599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8208800226128779599&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8208800226128779599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8208800226128779599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-youmy-first-haiku-d.html' title='Me &amp; You...My First Haiku! :D'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnwVMYmzC5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/nSFodkbOdJU/s72-c/Couple+in+Rain' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-2252406612753304291</id><published>2009-08-07T10:37:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-07T10:42:18.306+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='55 Fiction'/><title type='text'>Will you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Snu26BBb8-I/AAAAAAAAAig/pI2SVJe8Yew/s1600-h/gs308029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Snu26BBb8-I/AAAAAAAAAig/pI2SVJe8Yew/s400/gs308029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367084488765207522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It seems like a fairy tale… It has been five years since we exchanged vows… you’ve been the best…All those promises fulfilled, that love has been blossoming ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Will it be the same always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;...this question terribly frightens me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Will you love me till eternity? Will you be mine forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;P.S.: I leave this open ended. What are your views about this? I have often heard people saying that everything changes after a few years' time. But, I have also seen a few couples...that 'magic never dies'...this is what I feel when I see them. What are the reasons? Do things really change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inmagine.com/gs308/gs308029-photo"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8895466452558632715-2252406612753304291?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/2252406612753304291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=2252406612753304291&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2252406612753304291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2252406612753304291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/will-you.html' title='Will you?'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Snu26BBb8-I/AAAAAAAAAig/pI2SVJe8Yew/s72-c/gs308029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3015425637544548132</id><published>2009-08-06T09:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:12:06.710+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Look'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>NEWS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So yesterday was Rakshabandhan and after all the morning chores me and my mom planned to go out for some shopping! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And guess what all I bought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1. Nokia 7210 Supernova -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; GOD!! I so love this phone! :) It is that super sleek, classy handset perfectly crafted for the girls... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366688823392743474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnpPDQpiMDI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5nEQlJz3d4Q/s400/nokia-7210-supernova.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;My handset is completely BLACK (I love black, remember?). With a memore card of 1 GB and data cable, I bought this one for a good 4.7 grands! :) Thats quite affordable... hehe and I am so glad, yesterday we got the rakshabandhan special price! Lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. A sexy chic skirt and a super-hot top -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Lol... ;) Yep yep... Kinda trying a new look you see... :D :D I spent a whole two grands on it...absobloodylutelyyyy crazy! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;My mom was shocked when she saw me in that skirt and top...she said, "I really don't know what you are up to...but trust me, its cool." And I went lol-ing away to glory! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So, thats the story... Artz went out for some good shopping yesterday and it was so much fun! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3015425637544548132?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3015425637544548132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3015425637544548132&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3015425637544548132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3015425637544548132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/news.html' title='NEWS!!!!!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnpPDQpiMDI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5nEQlJz3d4Q/s72-c/nokia-7210-supernova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4725359363217455859</id><published>2009-08-04T12:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:13:22.011+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Kitne saare tags! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 15px; "&gt;So finally I am here with another Tag and trust me this one is interesting. My virtual daddy, Ste aka The Solitary Writer has tagged me this time! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#CCCCCC; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;More about the TAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;The idea is, to list five items in each category and not necessarily in order of liking. You can always add or subtract categories according to your will. Then tag five people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;My five favorite words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friggin’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;– Yea, I use this word a lot…whenever I am hyper angry or shocked out of my wits! :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WTF&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;–&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I know that’s a phrase and not a word! :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Zooper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;– Hehe… love saying that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Awweee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;– Am an emotional creep, so that sums it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Geee… :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;– That is supposed to be an innocent grin! Lol…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;My five favorite celebrity crushes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Richard Gere &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;– He looks so handsome despite his age!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Arjun Rampal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;– Drroooool! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Big B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Yes, he has that aura around himself! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Kabir Bedi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;– Old men are more handsome. Sigh! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Daniel Vettori&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;– Cho chuweeeeet! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;My five favorite random things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Mobile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Have to keep it with myself all the time… :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Any gadget on which I can play songs…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;music brings back all the happiness. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; My doggie…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;if that counts! She is the one whom I can irritate! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What a relief they are from boredom! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;My five favorite Comic characters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Archie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Calvin &amp;amp; Hobbes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Tom &amp;amp; Jerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Olive Oyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;r.Bean…if that counts! Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;My five favorite Literary Characters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Antony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Antony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; and Cleopatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Achilles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Deb from Of course I love you…till I find someone better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Jane Eyre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#CCCCCC; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Darcy of Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:130%;color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#CCCCCC; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#CCCCCC; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Finally, I am done with this tag! 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:P'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-2465858852732211914</id><published>2009-08-02T10:07:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:57:26.525+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>Happy Friendship Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnUZNEfPruI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lYSMF2amcdA/s1600-h/rds106262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365222243415600866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnUZNEfPruI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lYSMF2amcdA/s400/rds106262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hey all you beautiful people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Wish you all a very very happy friendship day! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;With this post I wanna thank all those who now make me who I am, who complete me...thanks Roger, Arnie, FL, Ste, Vinu, Sandeep, Kajal, Nidhi, Abhishek, Parzi, Pratsie, Rashi, Arun, Sona, Roshni, Nuchu and each one of you... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a gem rare and pure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But I just don't want any more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Since I have found all of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Also, I want to welcome everyone who has just met me...Sowmi, Shravan, Kasabiangirl, Esther, Anurag...stay around guys! :) Happy friendship day to all of you once again! Love ya loads! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-2465858852732211914?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/2465858852732211914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=2465858852732211914&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2465858852732211914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2465858852732211914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-friendship-day.html' title='Happy Friendship Day'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnUZNEfPruI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lYSMF2amcdA/s72-c/rds106262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1909138319391830530</id><published>2009-07-31T13:06:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:13:03.069+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Roger! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnKgANSNIYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/zuShZs6Tij4/s1600-h/HB"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364526031578145154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnKgANSNIYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/zuShZs6Tij4/s400/HB" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hey guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Its my friend's birthday today... Roger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just want to wish him a very happy birthday... May all his dreams and wishes come true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have a great day and may all the bad times end today and may you see a happy tomorrow! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do you guys know something?? He calls me Puchu! :P And I love it when he calls me that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Roger, Puchu loves you...and yes, thank you for those 'n' number of times when you have stood by my side knowing I was the one who did a mistake! Mwaaah! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yours Puchu! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inmagine.com/rds087/rds087234-photo"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1909138319391830530?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1909138319391830530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1909138319391830530&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1909138319391830530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1909138319391830530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-roger.html' title='Happy Birthday Roger! :)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnKgANSNIYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/zuShZs6Tij4/s72-c/HB' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8720406447052582019</id><published>2009-07-31T11:49:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:15:26.193+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Something Strange... ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnKOHIbBgjI/AAAAAAAAAho/6nHJTbd11_s/s1600-h/ie349233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364506359322739250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnKOHIbBgjI/AAAAAAAAAho/6nHJTbd11_s/s400/ie349233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hehe... I am feeling so weird writing this already!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I know this is so...umm...ajeeb!! Strange!! All of us, in our late teens or early twenties are bound to know the internet, this gtalk, yahoo messenger thingies...we do make new friends, endlessly chat with them, hide the mobile and message them...blah blah blah! Innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But just imagine, how strange it is if our mom makes new friends and chats with them through sms...obviously without hiding her phone...duh!! Earlier, it was my mom who shouted on me whenever she saw me messaging my friends without even looking at the keypad...and now, when I see my mom messaging her friends...umm... i notice her message typing speed has increased!! Oh lord, hell, why am I being so possessive about her!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Out of the blues, when she shouted on me - "Aarthiiiii, whom are you messaging?? What are you kids up to??"...I always felt like asking her what her problem was and why she could not give me the space I want!! But hell, now when I see her messaging her friends... I feel like snatching away that phone from her and asking her friend - "What is your problem??? Can't you just stay away you fool???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sigh! Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I now understand the reason behind her behaviour when she objected to my messaging my friends or talking on the phone for long. Damn, this is a terrible feeling I tell ya! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Is it out of that possessive feeling that we tend to feel awkward? Or, is it because of the fear we have that something wrong should not happen to them? I just don't know what it is... It is just that i'll take a little time to accept that she can also make new friends, she can also feel the same way I do! Am going crazyyyyy!!!!! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But yes, amidst all these, one thing that I have realized is that...she understands me more now! :) She understands why we need those friends in our lives, what makes them so special for us! She understands why we need to keep in touch with them...messages, calls...everything! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Haaaa....phew! Relieved! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I love you mom. Trust me, I am a very protective and possessive smart li'l kid you have!! I don't want to see something wrong happening to you. Please forgive me if I behave irrationally at times!! Want to see you happy always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Artz! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inmagine.com/is_single0908/ie349233-photo"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8720406447052582019?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8720406447052582019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8720406447052582019&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8720406447052582019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8720406447052582019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-strange.html' title='Something Strange... ;)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnKOHIbBgjI/AAAAAAAAAho/6nHJTbd11_s/s72-c/ie349233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8207945424414531678</id><published>2009-07-30T18:14:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:16:23.172+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>One Word Blog Meme! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Where is your cell phone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;On my table and the other one, on charging! Yea, I shamelessly own two!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Relationship?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So Complicated! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your hair?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Medium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Work?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, as a facade consultant. Dunno what is facade? Google try karo! :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your sister? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pratsie...she fills up that void in my life! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your favorite thing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My camera! Love clicking pictures! :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your dream last night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw Rashi, FL and Prats...don't remember what and why!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your favorite drink?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Pespi! Or Iced Tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your dream car?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Audi :) *Drool*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The room youre in?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My bedroom :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your fears?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lizards!! Eekksssss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What do you want to be in 10 years? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Settled, madly in love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Who did you hang out with this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;I was travelling...so all my co-passengers! :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What are you not good at?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Staying angry for long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One of your wish list items?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;In the last tag i spoke of Jimmy Choo's and now...its Louis Vuitton bag! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Where you grew up?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Delhi (Mind you, not Ghaziabad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last thing you did?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Had tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A girlie dress...churidar! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What aren't you wearing?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your pet?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;One oversmart bitch... GINGER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your computer?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Samsung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Is not going the way I want it to...but this also ain't bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your mood?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Umm...inquisitive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Missing?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;No one! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What are you thinking about right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;how to complete this tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your kitchen?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sweet enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your summer?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Spent a few days in Chennai...yuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last time you laughed?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;When I spoke to FL today about Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;July has been a wonderfully bad to me... so you know what I mean! I've lost count!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;School?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Graduated! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thanks Ste for tagging me... I further tag Anurag, Sowmiya, Rashi and whoever wants to take it up! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8207945424414531678?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8207945424414531678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8207945424414531678&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8207945424414531678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8207945424414531678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-word-blog-meme-d.html' title='One Word Blog Meme! :D'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8287635429642825228</id><published>2009-07-29T15:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:37:37.581+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loop Poetry'/><title type='text'>I miss you, do you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnAbtKK87_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/0zO8cY3-B4g/s1600-h/I_Miss_You_by_midnight00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363817618836615154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnAbtKK87_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/0zO8cY3-B4g/s400/I_Miss_You_by_midnight00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I knew it would never be easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;You gave me the reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;Believe in the truth and in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always said the truth&lt;br /&gt;Truth that I would be missed&lt;br /&gt;Missed when I am gone&lt;br /&gt;Gone to where I was from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;From that day I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;You are the one I am longing for&lt;br /&gt;For you is to where I belong…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://midnight00.deviantart.com/art/I-Miss-You-53055659"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8287635429642825228?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8287635429642825228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8287635429642825228&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8287635429642825228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8287635429642825228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-you-do-you.html' title='I miss you, do you?'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SnAbtKK87_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/0zO8cY3-B4g/s72-c/I_Miss_You_by_midnight00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-7473620569145884326</id><published>2009-07-29T14:29:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:59:35.954+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>A to Z... and something about ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Before going to the tag, Sowmi says I've to post the rules. So here we go-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1. Link the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3. Share the ABCs of you.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 3 people at the end of your post by linking to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5. Let the 3 tagged people know that they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their website.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do not tag the same person repeatedly but try to tag different people, so that there is a big network of bloggers doing this tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A to Z about me. Main gita par kasam khaa kar kehti hu ki jo bhi kahungi sach kahungi aur sach ke sivai pata nahi kya kahungi. :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Available/Single?&lt;/span&gt; - Ummm...none!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Best friend?&lt;/span&gt; - Someone who knows me in and out - Vishakha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cake or Pie?&lt;/span&gt; - Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Do I want something right now?&lt;/span&gt; - A pair of Jimmy Choo's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Essential item you use every day?&lt;/span&gt; - Body Shampoo [:P] and Mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Freedom to me is?&lt;/span&gt; - Believing in what you are and doing what you feel is right!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Giggle / Laughter &lt;/span&gt;- Giggle...anyday! I am famous for it! :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Heart / Brain &lt;/span&gt;- I would go with my heart...incidentally, my heart makes more sense! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Indulgence? or Addiction?&lt;/span&gt; - Music and Blogging&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;January or February?&lt;/span&gt; - January...because my birthday is in January!! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Kids &amp;amp; their names?&lt;/span&gt; - Wanna have two, thought of their names already - Arghya and Aaruhi. ;) :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Life is...? &lt;/span&gt;- A search... a push to walk that extra mile!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mom - Subhashini... sweetheart! Mwaah momiee! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Number of siblings?&lt;/span&gt; - :( None... Wish I had at least one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;One thing I hate to accept?&lt;/span&gt; - I'm highly egoistic! &lt;/em&gt;:&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pictures / Reality - I believe in the saying - Seeing is believing! So...no pictures for me! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; –&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Quote for today?&lt;/span&gt; - "Men are like a deck of cards. You'll find the occasional king, but most are jacks." :P Tsk Tsk Tsk... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;R &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Reason behind my brain working these days?&lt;/span&gt; - I might move to abroad very soon. My parents are thinking on this quite seriously...UAE is the likely destination!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;–&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Season?&lt;/span&gt; - Winters. Living in Delhi can be one heck of a thing...extreme climates... Summers are unbearable and winters here are amazing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Tag 3 People?&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://xpressive-thoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Parzi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chotonscorner.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anurag&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mridu-myramblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Freelancer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;U &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Unknown fact about me?&lt;/span&gt; - Though am online almost throughout the day... I also work...and that too hell lot of!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Vegetable you don't like?&lt;/span&gt; - Bittergourd, Beans...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Worst habit?&lt;/span&gt; - I think way too much! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;X-rays you've had?&lt;/span&gt; - Don't remember how many! :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; –&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yea yea...thats what I say very frequently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Zodiac sign?&lt;/span&gt; - Capricorn...typically one! Very goal-oriented! :D :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Alright... so I have finally completed this task! :D Yay Yay Yay Yay!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Sowmi, you can keep tagging me...I just love doing tags! :) Thanks girl for this! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-7473620569145884326?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/7473620569145884326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=7473620569145884326&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7473620569145884326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7473620569145884326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-z-and-something-about-me.html' title='A to Z... and something about ME!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-9069045291300867813</id><published>2009-07-28T13:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:16:26.954+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penguin-Grasshopper'/><title type='text'>Acro... Penguin &amp; Grasshopper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sm6sjW-FbjI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YZRuYmBz4eg/s1600-h/holding_hands_by_emsvangoth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sm6sjW-FbjI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YZRuYmBz4eg/s400/holding_hands_by_emsvangoth.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363413929706221106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(204, 204, 204);  font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;rotective about each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ver playing pranks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ever will they part their ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;od knows why they met so late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;nleashing their secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;n no time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ow inseparable they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;lowing is their friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;adiance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; personified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;thought for a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;miles are back on the lip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;adness fades away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;eaven smiles at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;h, it feels so great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;raying that the saga continues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;raying that it gets better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ver if you need me grasshopper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;est assured you be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I AM HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-9069045291300867813?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/9069045291300867813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=9069045291300867813&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9069045291300867813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9069045291300867813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/acro-penguin-grasshopper.html' title='Acro... Penguin &amp; Grasshopper'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sm6sjW-FbjI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YZRuYmBz4eg/s72-c/holding_hands_by_emsvangoth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6354399102193094718</id><published>2009-07-28T10:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:14:37.552+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Hey all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;My blog has been hitting that hibernation mould since long. And this time, it stretched to a little longer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I know you would all have been so very happy without my crap but am so sorry... but I can't help it, am back to bug you! :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Ohk...so where do we begin with? I had been to Chennai for 20 days!! :-o Yes, and that is surely a big thing in itself! Damn, its like I have never stayed in Chennai for more than a week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I met many of my TWL friends...enjoyed to the core! Thank you Freelancer, Heena, John and Thoorz... you made my weekend! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Thank you Arv for making it... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am feeling kinda rejuvenated, happy, back to my smiling self...trust me, this was much needed. Thankfully, I am back now... back to my blogging! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Will be posting a small post shortly. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I will also be there at your blogs very soon! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;By the way, did you guys miss me? Even if you didn't, this post is to tell you that I missed all of you... I missed you a lot... :D  (Yea yea, I know am sweet!) :P :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C ya soon guys! :D :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Artz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6354399102193094718?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6354399102193094718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6354399102193094718&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6354399102193094718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6354399102193094718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8587552503157380414</id><published>2009-07-04T18:21:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-04T19:30:46.688+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Dad, this is for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sk9QZw2N8hI/AAAAAAAAAf4/qir3Yg0FPhY/s1600-h/Father_and_Daughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sk9QZw2N8hI/AAAAAAAAAf4/qir3Yg0FPhY/s400/Father_and_Daughter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354586885506069010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I bow down to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your patience &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The unconditional love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;All those teachings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For those sleepless nights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I cried in the cradle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For that shoulder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;On which you put me to sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For that first alphabet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You taught me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For that first day I won an award&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The encouragement you gave me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The tremendous support&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've always had from you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those smiles you gave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When in times so blue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one can do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What you have done for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nor can words do justice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;To what I today feel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You would always be my star&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;That even shines on a rainy night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I love you dad&lt;br /&gt;You always be the reason behind my pride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8587552503157380414?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8587552503157380414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8587552503157380414&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8587552503157380414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8587552503157380414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/dad-this-is-for-you.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Dad, this is for you&lt;/i&gt;.'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sk9QZw2N8hI/AAAAAAAAAf4/qir3Yg0FPhY/s72-c/Father_and_Daughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-5413767668550535980</id><published>2009-07-02T14:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:14:28.464+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Look'/><title type='text'>The New Look!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Pragmatic Utopia&lt;/span&gt; has got a new makeover done. Like this? I personally loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanks a lot Leo for helping me get this done. Guys, shhhhh!!! I am a zero when it comes to html and stuff! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It has got a lot of red and charcoal grey in it. It looks fabulous now. Don't miss that previous template that had that cup of coffee... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Artz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-5413767668550535980?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/5413767668550535980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=5413767668550535980&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5413767668550535980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5413767668550535980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-look.html' title='The New Look!!!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-2914321611143124230</id><published>2009-07-01T21:04:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:46:44.883+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>They Said YES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkuCSdXgEWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WYo2DF-D_7M/s1600-h/Piece_of_my_heart_by_Crizata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkuCSdXgEWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WYo2DF-D_7M/s400/Piece_of_my_heart_by_Crizata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353515835692421474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;He woke me up that morning! Just the night before I had cried...cried like never before... cried so much that the whole of the town could drown in my tears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I could hardly open my eyes since the curtains were drawn out and the sun peeped straight on to my face! Phew!&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I cried last night because of the two souls I cherish the most? Why is it that they could see me crying and still do nothing? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I saw him standing right in front of me, winking! I gave him a short and sweet smile and tried to drag myself out of this cozy bed. He leaned on the bed, came close to me and whispered something in my ears...&lt;br /&gt;I jumped out of the bed... stood there for a minute...shocked!!! I don't know how he did it! How??? How was this possible...that too in such a short span of time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pinched me to bring me to my senses!!!&lt;br /&gt;He had a big grin on his face and I had a bigger one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged him... hugged him tighter, hugged him in a way that he would never be able to forget this hug!&lt;br /&gt;He said...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;"They said YES!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not believe that they have approved of this after last night that was full of arguments and resentments...&lt;br /&gt;I hugged him once again and whispered - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;"Thank you bro! It is because of you that I am going abroad to continue my studies! Thank you so much! I love you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://crizata.deviantart.com/art/Piece-of-my-heart-127882466"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-2914321611143124230?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/2914321611143124230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=2914321611143124230&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2914321611143124230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/2914321611143124230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-said-yes.html' title='They Said YES!!!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkuCSdXgEWI/AAAAAAAAAcA/WYo2DF-D_7M/s72-c/Piece_of_my_heart_by_Crizata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-9135013281098848471</id><published>2009-07-01T17:57:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:55:08.644+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blindness'/><title type='text'>BLINDNESS - An Acrostic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SktWpMP5QcI/AAAAAAAAAb4/JF6dkBwslso/s1600-h/BLIND_by_Nicolas_Henri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SktWpMP5QcI/AAAAAAAAAb4/JF6dkBwslso/s400/BLIND_by_Nicolas_Henri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353467847722484162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;een deceived by God in birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;onely I was till my soul saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;t is through your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ight that lasted long came to an end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;estined I was to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ature, smiles and happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;very moment I am reminded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;eeing is believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;eeing through my own, or yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-9135013281098848471?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/9135013281098848471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=9135013281098848471&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9135013281098848471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/9135013281098848471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/07/blindness-acrostic.html' title='BLINDNESS - An Acrostic'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SktWpMP5QcI/AAAAAAAAAb4/JF6dkBwslso/s72-c/BLIND_by_Nicolas_Henri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-3954295134368031858</id><published>2009-06-30T17:22:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:37:24.842+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What is happening with Artz???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Skn923_NRTI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8dcM3NKgPdU/s1600-h/10-10-06+so+tired+girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Skn923_NRTI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8dcM3NKgPdU/s400/10-10-06+so+tired+girl.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353088751290369330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Helloz dear people... Wassaaap? Uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I am just back after a small vacation... a three day trip to the holy Ganges!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I had a good time... not so good though... because of very obvious reason... the scorching summer, the sweating etc. But yes, I had fun splashing water on all my colleagues! Oh yes yes, I went with my colleagues!  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Phew! It started raining there making the roads all the more miserable...! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Oh yes yes, I enjoyed a tonga ride as well... tuk tuk tuk tuk! Lol! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ok, coming to the main point, I am back... will be getting back to blogging soon... having a block these days! Feeling terribly tired right now... need to catch some sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Signing off for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Artz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-3954295134368031858?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/3954295134368031858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=3954295134368031858&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3954295134368031858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/3954295134368031858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-is-happening-with-artz.html' title='What is happening with Artz???'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Skn923_NRTI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8dcM3NKgPdU/s72-c/10-10-06+so+tired+girl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6549323403776280621</id><published>2009-06-26T19:24:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:58:45.704+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fairy Tale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>Fairy Tale?? May Be!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkUEaCBCoWI/AAAAAAAAAbM/e6-EFf-dKgU/s1600-h/crbs0701310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351688577464050018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkUEaCBCoWI/AAAAAAAAAbM/e6-EFf-dKgU/s400/crbs0701310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry people, I have been out of this blogging business for quite sometime now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was just a little overloaded with work and stuff, so did not have time to connect with you all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But, nevertheless, I am back now... back with a piece of fiction this time! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;He was constantly gazing at the clock... What was he waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;In just a few minutes' time, the clock struck 12... He stealthily got out of his bed, went towards Shalini, switched on the table lamp which rested on the side-table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The light from the table lamp forced Shalini to forcefully open her eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"What is wrong with you Akash? Where are you running to?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;He pulled out a beautiful piece of necklace and kissed her on her forehead and said,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"I knew you were stupid, but never knew you would be so stupid to even forget our anniversary!! I love you my Shona."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She was so surprised and utterly clueless of what was going on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All the permutations and combinations began inside her head... its 12 in the night, Akash is awake, he has bought a necklace for me... yesterday was 24th and today is 25th of December... What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And just then, something rang inside her head like a quirky alarm clock!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Oh shoot!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;she exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;He had never seen such a stupid yet innocent expression on her face ever! They both hugged each other and whispered...'"Happy Anniversary"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akash rose to bring her favorite chocolate truffle cake he had bought for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Shalini followed him to the kitchen and just when Akash took out the cake from the refrigerator, she brought out her hand... On her hand rested a PlayStation Portable 3... he was a gamer from the very beginning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"And you thought I would forget this special day eh...?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;she said smilingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sounds more like a fairy tale eh...? I love such fairy tales... I am one such girl who has dreams of having a guy like Akash in her life... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Just in case you are listening to me and reading this post of mine, you know what I want... don't you?? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Artz! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6549323403776280621?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6549323403776280621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6549323403776280621&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6549323403776280621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6549323403776280621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/fairy-tale-may-be.html' title='Fairy Tale?? May Be!!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SkUEaCBCoWI/AAAAAAAAAbM/e6-EFf-dKgU/s72-c/crbs0701310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-5515086205534144822</id><published>2009-06-20T16:31:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-20T16:55:40.129+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Happiness - Acrostic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjzCLZYZDpI/AAAAAAAAAao/rNE370AJe0s/s1600-h/878b02d15b05f230e0d1281742d8708a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349363958456848018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjzCLZYZDpI/AAAAAAAAAao/rNE370AJe0s/s400/878b02d15b05f230e0d1281742d8708a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;overing between anger and remorse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;urgatory by nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;rayed for happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; was heard by him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ature has set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;very moment spent in its company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;prinkles blessings on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;miles galore and I am back to ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Submitted to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://acrosticonly.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Acrostic Only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tracie76.deviantart.com/art/Happiness-105100511"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;age Courtesy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/8895466452558632715-5515086205534144822?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/5515086205534144822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=5515086205534144822&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5515086205534144822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5515086205534144822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/happiness-acrostic.html' title='Happiness - Acrostic'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjzCLZYZDpI/AAAAAAAAAao/rNE370AJe0s/s72-c/878b02d15b05f230e0d1281742d8708a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-929514659106664125</id><published>2009-06-19T18:01:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:29:46.183+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><title type='text'>PRAGMATIC UTOPIA - An Acrostic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjuKYqhnAhI/AAAAAAAAAaY/oIFQYJL0HBk/s1600-h/Forest_Magic_by_Pygar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349021138769347090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjuKYqhnAhI/AAAAAAAAAaY/oIFQYJL0HBk/s400/Forest_Magic_by_Pygar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;reaching peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;eaching the hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; collection of my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;alore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;any faces it exhibits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;t times pessimistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;o me my utopia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;nhibitions set free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;easeless my thoughts flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pset when I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;o talk to someone I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pen is this space for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;rotective by nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pour in my thoughts here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;heavy soul now set free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pygar.deviantart.com/art/Forest-Magic-126457018"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-929514659106664125?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/929514659106664125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=929514659106664125&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/929514659106664125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/929514659106664125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/pragmatic-utopia-acrostic.html' title='PRAGMATIC UTOPIA - An Acrostic'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjuKYqhnAhI/AAAAAAAAAaY/oIFQYJL0HBk/s72-c/Forest_Magic_by_Pygar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1180687813526147128</id><published>2009-06-18T15:14:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:46:01.224+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><category 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style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; day when I fail to remember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ove that you all gave me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ealously I pray, let it never happen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ear my cries oh lord, hear me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;ver if it happens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; may please be forgiven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;y memories have deserted me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very moment it might be painful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ead my love for you in my eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adness is what they might speak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;"I rushed to show this piece of paper to my mom! I somehow knew who's handwriting it was... my grandmother's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;"Mom, I saw this diary in my closet... went through a few pages and see what I saw."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;My mom glanced through the pages. I was right! It was my grandmother's diary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Oh dear! I feel so sorry for her. May be she knew what was going to happen to her and hence, she wrote this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;I could see the tears in my mom's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My grandmother was a very cheerful lady...ever smiling! She always enjoyed meeting new people, talking to them, spreading smiles everywhere she went.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suddenly she had started keeping to herself... she did not come out with us anywhere we went. She even stopped talking to me!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That afternoon when I came back from my school, she saw me through the door and refused to recognise me! At first I thought that she was joking, but later on I was told that she was not. In a few days' time, she stopped recognising everyone around and had started withdrawing herself from everything and everyone around.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After a few months, she became bed-ridden! She could not walk... out of fear she threw away the food I got for her. She spoke of the things unknown to us, may be something unknown to her as well. I always got angry on her whenever she did such strange things. I seldom could stop myself from shouting on her!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today, she is no more...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today when I read what she wrote a few years' back, it makes me feel guilty for what I did to her! She could do nothing but had to give in to that remorseful fate of hers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorry Grandma, I know you are listening to my cries tonight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will you ever forgive me for what I did, ever?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;And with this, she closed her diary... A tear fell on the last word she wrote. She was not sure whether that word had been wiped off by the tear that fell on it, but she knew that these words would have been heard by her grandmom and would have been forever etched in heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;P.S.: I saw a post on the aged people affected by the Alzheimer's disease in a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1mind2worlds.blogspot.com/2008/10/cruel-end.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;at Leo's blog Conjuring Kreativity! My heart goes out to all those affected by Alzheimer's. I urge all their friends and relatives to treat them with love and compassion because these patients hardly know what they are doing, unlike us who are very much aware of our actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://alex1282.deviantart.com/art/OldOneResting-27431823"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/span&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/8895466452558632715-1180687813526147128?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1180687813526147128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1180687813526147128&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1180687813526147128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1180687813526147128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-is-all-they-need.html' title='LOVE IS ALL THEY NEED...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jbj5TteSp7Q/SjoY257hm2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2Hp6L4aVp78/s72-c/OldOneResting_by_alex1282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-7472591829605380148</id><published>2009-06-12T10:58:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:06:06.131+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meena'/><title type='text'>An acrostic for you - MEENA (A close friend)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjH3Pn3cBMI/AAAAAAAAAYU/XLlnldFHuBE/s1600-h/Friendship_by_Libras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjH3Pn3cBMI/AAAAAAAAAYU/XLlnldFHuBE/s400/Friendship_by_Libras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346326080437093570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;otivating me to fight every problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;very second is pure happiness with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;veryone smiles seeing you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ot a tinge of pain I see around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd happiness is what I desire for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;P.S.: She works in my office, a great friend of mine. Unfortunately life snatched her husband from her at a stage when she needed him the most. She is just 27, has 2 kids to look after... I sometimes feel very sorry for her. But her smile keeps teaching me how to keep that hope alive in you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I bow down to you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.P.S.: She gave me a peck after reading this which makes me all the more happy pappy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://libras.deviantart.com/art/Friendship-34003626"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-7472591829605380148?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/7472591829605380148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=7472591829605380148&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7472591829605380148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7472591829605380148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/acrostic-for-you-meena-close-friend.html' title='An acrostic for you - MEENA (A close friend)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjH3Pn3cBMI/AAAAAAAAAYU/XLlnldFHuBE/s72-c/Friendship_by_Libras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-7855846806362695131</id><published>2009-06-10T20:11:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:58:28.829+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><title type='text'>RELATIONSHIP (Acrostic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si_ITAHLCuI/AAAAAAAAAYE/BdZgWEjzDHM/s1600-h/relationship_by_agitpopotoan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si_ITAHLCuI/AAAAAAAAAYE/BdZgWEjzDHM/s400/relationship_by_agitpopotoan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345711511485221602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;are but pure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mpty never, always full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ove it gives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;stonished it leaves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ough at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mmense protection it gives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;n your hand it rests, fragile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;N&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;eeds to be taken care of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ometimes painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;olds you by your arm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;t carries you through the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;recious of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://agitpopotoan.deviantart.com/art/relationship-87756812"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-7855846806362695131?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/7855846806362695131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=7855846806362695131&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7855846806362695131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7855846806362695131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/relationship-acrostic.html' title='RELATIONSHIP (Acrostic)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si_ITAHLCuI/AAAAAAAAAYE/BdZgWEjzDHM/s72-c/relationship_by_agitpopotoan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6357497745873227168</id><published>2009-06-10T13:53:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:22:10.247+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><title type='text'>Darling Of Poetry (Acrostic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si9te2Pd7uI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Xok_R7srEP8/s1600-h/Calliope_by_ceili_anastasia38605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345611659435962082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si9te2Pd7uI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Xok_R7srEP8/s400/Calliope_by_ceili_anastasia38605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;reamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;vid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;learner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;omatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;oves laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;nvincible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;aive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;raceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bservant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;riendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;oised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bedient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;xcited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;riumphant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ours forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thats Artz aka Darling of Poetry!&lt;/u&gt; :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thanks Vinu for the nick...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6357497745873227168?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6357497745873227168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6357497745873227168&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6357497745873227168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6357497745873227168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/darling-of-poetry-acrostic.html' title='Darling Of Poetry (Acrostic)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si9te2Pd7uI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Xok_R7srEP8/s72-c/Calliope_by_ceili_anastasia38605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-1493933593847236457</id><published>2009-06-09T16:29:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:32:10.395+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>C.R.O.S.S.R.O.A.D.S (My first acrostic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjdDV-DHZrI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/wCJOIchKNC8/s1600-h/HonorableMentions.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si5ArmSD8II/AAAAAAAAAX0/OHrDEtUgjwc/s1600-h/Different_paths_by_maya_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345280925490212994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si5ArmSD8II/AAAAAAAAAX0/OHrDEtUgjwc/s400/Different_paths_by_maya_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;onfusion overpowers my senses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;ough patches ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;blivious of my surroundings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;miles beginning to fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hould I stop thinking about you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;antings of my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;f all I can say today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;ll my smiles have lost the lustre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;o you still love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;till I await an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.: My first acrostic... I promise to get better with every acrostic I try.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://maya-t.deviantart.com/art/Different-paths-115161394"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edited at 16.06.2009 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Guys, this post has won the BWA Honorable Mentions Award at Amias' blog! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-style: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SjdDV-DHZrI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/wCJOIchKNC8/s400/HonorableMentions.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347817127238133426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;This is the first big recognition I have received for my poetry! Thanks a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-1493933593847236457?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/1493933593847236457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=1493933593847236457&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1493933593847236457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/1493933593847236457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/crossroads-my-first-acrostic.html' title='C.R.O.S.S.R.O.A.D.S (My first acrostic)'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Si5ArmSD8II/AAAAAAAAAX0/OHrDEtUgjwc/s72-c/Different_paths_by_maya_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-8100266399529052979</id><published>2009-06-05T17:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:52:51.905+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artz'/><title type='text'>TRUST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sij-1TXHq8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/7HOmZCb-_Qg/s1600-h/Can_I_Trust_You_.jpg" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sij-1TXHq8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/7HOmZCb-_Qg/s400/Can_I_Trust_You_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343801149558860738" style="border-width: initial; border-color: initial; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 146px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;T.R.U.S.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;What is the first thing that comes to your mind when you hear this word - TRUST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Do you start thinking about someone on whom you can trust or do you think about the one who broke your trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Sometimes it gets so difficult to decipher what the word Trust is all about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Let me share a small story with you guys about God and his disciple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Once a village was drowning due to floods. The rescue operations had begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;There was a village temple. The priest was a big worshipper of Lord Shiva. When the floods had just hit the village, all the people starting moving to other villages. They offered to help the priest, but he refused saying that his Shiva would come to help him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;The water levels had begun to rise. The commandos came in boats to rescue people, but the priest again refused the help offered saying that his Shiva would come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;The whole village was drowning in the flood. The temple also drowned in the water. The priest clinged to the tip of the temple tomb. Military officers came through a helicopter and they tried to help him. But the priest again refused it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;The next day, the priest died. He reached heaven and started fighting with Lord Shiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;"I worshipped you day and night, not minding any heat or cold and you did not even bother to help me when I needed you the most," shouted the Priest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;"Dear child, I know who needs me when. Did not your fellow villagers call you while leaving for another village?'' enquired Lord Shiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;"Yes they did," said the priest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;"Did the commandos and the military men offer to help you?" asked Lord Shiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;"Yes they did," said the priest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;"You denied the help offered to you by me. I was trying to save you in the form of the villagers, the commandos but you kept ignoring my help and that is why you are here. Please do not doubt my intentions dear disciple," explained Lord Shiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;The priest was dumbstruck. He had almost lost the trust he had on his Lord which had made him to shout on his Guru. He cursed himself for this act!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;It sometimes becomes necessary to bestow some trust on others. Otherwise, the survival becomes impossible. Don't we trust the one who delivers milk at our place? Don't we trust the ones who call us for a dinner at their place? Don't we trust our friends, our parents or our siblings? Sometimes we tend to trust a few strangers as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Life is all about trust. There will be an handful of people who would break your trust. They would force you to take a decision of never to trust anyone in life. But TRUST is like our thumb. We can't write without it, we can't hold a spoon without our thumb. It is that important. Trusting someone will give you happiness. And who knows, that someone would compensate for all those who broke your trust at some point or the other in life, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Trust is the base of every strong relationship. The stronger the factor of TRUST, the stronger will be your relationship and hence, more happiness! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;P.S. : I hardly know what went through my mind that forced me to write this. Hope you like it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-8100266399529052979?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/8100266399529052979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=8100266399529052979&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8100266399529052979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/8100266399529052979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/trust.html' title='TRUST'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sij-1TXHq8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/7HOmZCb-_Qg/s72-c/Can_I_Trust_You_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6093067525883818052</id><published>2009-06-04T09:50:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:36:44.834+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><title type='text'>50. With This, It Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sidjqoe-1_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/xBGcV1m9kYk/s1600-h/Celebrations___by_chcAhlic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343349066971404274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sidjqoe-1_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/xBGcV1m9kYk/s400/Celebrations___by_chcAhlic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Alright... With this, I begin with my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 50th post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;... the much awaited and my longest post!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There is no big celebration as such in the form of awards or something like that. But ... But... But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This post is going to be very big!! This post contains something for each one of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shall we start with it...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Okays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Stephen aka Ste -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey Ste, I am really thankful to you for introducing me to this beautiful world of blogging. You have always been very sweet to me. You taught me how to use orkut, how to edit a profile or how to change a template of my blog and stuff like that! Hehe... I did not know even a single thing... Lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When I was new to blogging, Ste made calls to me regularly to teach me new things and he introduced me to The Writers' Lounge! A great guy at heart... sometimes I feel like pulling the hair out of his head... A great writer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sometimes I find him to be to arrogant. But I know that he is not at all bad at heart. When he is angry he says things on my face, but then he never keeps them in his heart and never does he indulge in bitching about anyone. Truly, a gem of a person you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Arjun aka RJ -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He was the first follower of my blog and a regular one at that. He always had something to tell me that would motivate me to write more and even better! He is one sweetheart, very emotional, quite kiddish at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But with time, I have been able to witness a lot of changes in you da... you have gone mature, you know how to handle me and my mood swings. This guy is a storehouse for me. I can go and tell him anything I want to and he would be there to understand me. His patience levels are increasing day by day! Phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He is very spontaneously humorous! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks for being there da! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks for giving me the nick - Arii... I keep falling in love with it over and over again! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Pratibha aka Pretty Me -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ah, she is my sweetest sister! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;What an inspiration she is! You write amazingly well Pratsie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have always looked up to you... your ever-smiling face, that love with which you have treated me always, the way you comfort me by your mere presence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sometimes she just renders me speechless by those sweet little things that she does for me. Love ya sis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;4. Kajal aka Shona -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What do I say about her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My alter ego, my pillow when I cry. She has been a constant support all through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As I have always said, her heart speaks to me through her blog. She has always given me that warmth, that hug that was much needed, that smile. She always makes me feel so comfortable... woh apnaa-pan hai usme! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have always wanted to say this to her and yays, today I have the opportunity - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Na kuch poocha Na kuch manga&lt;br /&gt;Tune dil se diya jo diya&lt;br /&gt;Na kuch bola na tola&lt;br /&gt;Muskura ke diya jo diya&lt;br /&gt;Tu hi dhoop tu hi chaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tu hi apna paraya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Aur kuch na jaanu main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bas itna hi jaanu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tujhme Rab dikhta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;yaara main kya karu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sajde sar jhukta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;yaara main kya karu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I would not want to thank you for anything Kajal. Really. I would just say that I am always going to be there for you! Thanks for the nick 'Sherni'...aweee! I love it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have never tried to hide anything from you... That '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dear B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;' thing did hurt me! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Sandeep Balan -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He is a sweetheart! For me, he is not any jester... he is my big brother! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No body has ever given me that 'feel good' factor that he gives me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He hardly visits my blog par inke permission ke bina ek patta bhi nahi hilta. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He gets to know everything. Thanks bhai. Its such a pleasure to have you in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*BIG HUG*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Vinu aka Leo -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;This guy is so sweet! I hardly know someone as sweet as him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;He is my bestest friend. I have hardly seen him getting angry on me. He sounds so serious, almost like he only knows how to ishmyle and he doesn't know how to laugh! But, nope, he does laugh out loud... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;He has a heart made of gold, an amazing poet and a wonderful person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks a lot for almost shoo-ing me away to go to the doctor whenever am unwell. He always pushes me to write more poetry. I so much need that push everytime being the lazy soul that I am... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;I reached my 50th post so soon... Vinu...you are one of the reasons for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks for the nick Dop! :) Its cho cute! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks for being there... :)&lt;br /&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Chirag -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An emotional sort of a guy, gets angry very easily. But a very good poet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;His writes are always bang on target. It has been a pleasure knowing you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Every comment of yours, matters! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Priyanka -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;She is a sweetu! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Quite like me... pagal hai, with an absurd thought process... thinks a lot... a dreamer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so much similar da! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Chriz aka Chronicwriter -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;He is my big brother. He has taught me a lot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The humor king! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Thanks for all the support! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Love!&lt;br /&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Nusrath -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A beautiful soul you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are a sibling to me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SO very emotional, stupid at times, but a sweetheart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;God bless you and Ziyaad! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are always in my prayers! Rock it!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Arun Kumar -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;He is my brother... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I mean what coincidence...me and Arun share the same birth date, same year! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;He is one big idiot...a doctor to be... But I still love ya bro... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has pissed me off many times, but I tend to forget all that asap! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Stop watching so many movies and study alright? Ya, I know what you want to say - 'Sisters are always like that.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Kings, Rashi, Nik, Sonshu, Hashan, Bhargav and Pulkit -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You guys rock. Thank you for all the support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love ya all... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Sawan -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I do not know much about you dear, but all I can say is that I have seen him as a regular follower of my blog! He has always been there in my list of followers. Though I have never seen him comment on any post of mine, but its just that I have a feeling that he has always been around. Thank you Sawan! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With this I complete my 50th post. A big hug to all of you who have supported me throughout this journey and making this journey worth it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love ya guys... You simbly rawwkk! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The next celebrations will be on my 100th post...not before that! Hope to see many more names added to that list! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chcahlic.deviantart.com/art/Celebrations-69528692"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Image Courtesy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6093067525883818052?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6093067525883818052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6093067525883818052&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6093067525883818052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6093067525883818052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/50-with-this-it-begins.html' title='50. With This, It Begins...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sidjqoe-1_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/xBGcV1m9kYk/s72-c/Celebrations___by_chcAhlic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-5507211030241115483</id><published>2009-06-03T11:22:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:39:32.536+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dizzy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beat the heat'/><title type='text'>Tips on How to Beat the Heat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYSBLhfZsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tW0llJMUj38/s1600-h/images7babies-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYRbdv3KVI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Kyo923Ticu4/s1600-h/funny-baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYPqIr_EcI/AAAAAAAAAW8/zn_7dbNrPfw/s1600-h/034-heat-wave.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYPqIr_EcI/AAAAAAAAAW8/zn_7dbNrPfw/s400/034-heat-wave.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342975224482566594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Mummmyyy... I woke up this morning after minimal sleep, sweat and irtitation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;All thanks to Delhi ki garmi! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Writing this post ... I am feeling dizzy. And the best part is that am feeling dizzy sitting in an air-conditioned room. Hehe... Howz that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;This is my first ever summer in Delhi. I usually spend my summer vacations in Bangalore. Sorry guys and girls from Bangalore for the cancellation of all plans. I never thought it could be so worse out here in Delhi. I mean, drink lemonades, bottles of water, water melons, citrus fruits, coconut water and still feeling dizzy at the end of it is ... grrrrr! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;After trying every remedy... i'll now stick to basics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;How about this??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYRbdv3KVI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Kyo923Ticu4/s400/funny-baby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342977171461187922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Phew!! This is the best option, right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Thats me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;And my family has decided to do the same. Wanna see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYSBLhfZsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tW0llJMUj38/s400/images7babies-small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342977819404101314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hee haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;So all those who want to beat the Delhi heat... here is the easiest option for you guys! He he he...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;The first two faces in the pic are my parents'. The anger on their faces is because of the electricity problem. So, don't mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;Okay...so guys and girls... coming back to some serious work... I am done with my 49th post with this. The planning for the 50th one begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;Stay glued to the screen, i'll be back very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Love ya all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Artz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-5507211030241115483?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/5507211030241115483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=5507211030241115483&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5507211030241115483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/5507211030241115483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/tips-on-how-to-beat-heat.html' title='Tips on How to Beat the Heat!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiYPqIr_EcI/AAAAAAAAAW8/zn_7dbNrPfw/s72-c/034-heat-wave.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6599224811517715079</id><published>2009-06-02T12:12:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:15:50.069+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><title type='text'>Wedding bells ringing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiTKybWztjI/AAAAAAAAAWU/tYGDETYN1Kk/s1600-h/bigstockphoto_Three_Girl_Friends_Celebrating_212140.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiTKybWztjI/AAAAAAAAAWU/tYGDETYN1Kk/s400/bigstockphoto_Three_Girl_Friends_Celebrating_212140.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342618025653941810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Birthdays were so much fun till I was 18 or 19 years old. My 20th birthday made me realize that I was no more a kid. My college friend got engaged when she was 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;My 21st birthday... 12th Jan, 2009... it got me scared! There was no flavour of happiness anymore. It was just another day, yet it had something serious attached to it. I was growing an year older. Why was I sad? Why was I not happy like I used to be? May be the very meaning of the day had changed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;An year older...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;The first thing that comes to my mind is - I can anytime hear the wedding bells ringing! Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Ever thought about it seriously? C'mon girls...think about it! I have started to think a lot about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;So many of my friends are getting married so soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiTPnkG2H9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/YI4ZAjkIKRw/s400/a+world+class++ring+exchange.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;The engagement ceremony, haldi ceremony, henna, laughters, music playing loud and all that jazz...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Just yesterday she was a happy-go-lucky sort of a girl and today all of a sudden, her life takes a big turn...the biggest turn! What would she be feeling? Wasn't she so free from all responsibilities till now? Wasn't she free to get up at 10 A.M. in the morning and still not be answerable to anyone? Wasn't she free to enjoy that 'laughter'? Wasn't she free to speak to anyone she wanted to? Wasn't she free to do no household chores and still not be blamed for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;And now, she would be so much more accountable to everyone in her family. Her life is no more hers. It would always be about her husband, her kids, her in-laws and then about her. So many responsibilities all of a sudden, her thoughts, her fears... no one can answer them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiTUeQQ9jaI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Iox1W-GYcCU/s400/1009839_indian_bridal_henna_design.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;One of my friends just got married on May 31st... What I could see on her face was more than just happiness, she was tensed...she did not know what will happen... she had so many things to look after. This was the time when she would have to build up the base of the most important relationship of her life... a relationship that would determine her future! Everything would be on her... maintaining the house, taking care of every household activity, building strong relationships with everyone, it would now be about 'her family'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;With every single day passing, my heart is skipping a beat! I just pray that 'THE DAY' never comes. I am behaving like an idiot I know. But that is what any girl would feel. Every single discussions we have without our parents about getting married at the age of 25 and not before that... stops making sense as soon as they find a good guy! Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;It almost seems that we never had a life of our own...nor would we ever have. Sigh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My message to my friends who are going to get married - &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;We know we can't help it, isn't it? We epitomize strength. We can handle it girls... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Get married... You can do it... Shrug away all the fears, break all the inhibitions! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;May you be blessed with all the happiness and strength. Stay blessed! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*HUGS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-6599224811517715079?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/6599224811517715079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=6599224811517715079&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6599224811517715079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/6599224811517715079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/wedding-bells-ringing.html' title='Wedding bells ringing?'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiTKybWztjI/AAAAAAAAAWU/tYGDETYN1Kk/s72-c/bigstockphoto_Three_Girl_Friends_Celebrating_212140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-4345922070165495512</id><published>2009-06-01T12:32:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-26T21:59:42.003+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrestricted Emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A Pain That Will Last Forever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiOE1sOUlVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/GnMeCtB5gmQ/s1600-h/768453-2-tears-and-all.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342259640930702674" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiOE1sOUlVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/GnMeCtB5gmQ/s400/768453-2-tears-and-all.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 369px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Everything is so&lt;/span&gt; unpredictable&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; these days, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Life has itself become a Roadies Battleground or another Splitsvilla for that matter. Yesterday, I saw an episode of real life (And not reel life) Splitsvilla. My friend's girl friend (now his ex-girl friend) got married to someone else yesterday... big day for both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is not the time to think about what went wrong, what could have been done or anything as such. It is the time for pure emotions, confessions, tears and hugs. It is the time when your friendship with that person gets tested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I don't know what all would be going through your mind dear, but of all I know, I think this is what you want to tell her -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dear Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I do know what went wrong between us. I do know that I was at fault. The world knows how much we loved each other and that love was not fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today you are getting married and I am all alone here thinking about where I went wrong, what I did. I don't know all that but all I can say is that ever since you came into my life, I loved you with all my heart and soul. I don't know if I would be able to forget you. I love your smile, that hug with which you greeted everyone, that strength in you, that vigour to support someone you believe in, that will to fight life's harsh bends and curves, that love that you showered upon me...I love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have made you cry a lot of times gurl, but tonight I have compensated for it. I would continue to do it all through my life. Thinking of every moment that I had spent with you are today giving me goosebumps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know you can never be mine now... But my hearts yearns for your love... It pains when I see you with somebody else... I know I am a loser... But my heart denies to accept the fact that you can now never be mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My heart still loves you and no matter what I do, I will always love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yours Truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hey guy, all I can say is life goes on. I know what you are going through right now, but trust me... You will get over it and you will have to get over it. Khush reh yaar...sab theek ho jayega. I cried the whole night for you...I know that no one can share the space that she had in your heart, but as a friend, I will always be there with you to share that pain. Love ya...and you know that! Mwah! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;*TIGHTEST HUG IN THE WORLD TO YOU*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #000099;"&gt;Artz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-4345922070165495512?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/4345922070165495512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=4345922070165495512&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4345922070165495512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/4345922070165495512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-that-will-last-forever.html' title='A Pain That Will Last Forever!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiOE1sOUlVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/GnMeCtB5gmQ/s72-c/768453-2-tears-and-all.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-7001497340205838277</id><published>2009-06-01T11:03:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:21:26.545+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artz'/><title type='text'>My 50th post in a few days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiNsKUL4nLI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Oq1gMF7hCS8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342232507464588466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiNsKUL4nLI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Oq1gMF7hCS8/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey guys,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My 50th post is coming up soon. No grand celebrations this time, but yes, there will be a big post from my side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The world of blogging is so different! I mean, this world just never ceases to amaze me...phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Talk about different genres of writings or about different types of people...some people become your friends, some just take you for granted and writing anything they feel about you on their personal blogs, some just backstab you, some become your bestest friends...all these things amaze me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In these six months time, I have made many friends and a few foes as well... I have also had the opportunity to feature on some wow-type blogs! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways, I am coming up with my 50th post very soon. Thanks for all the support guys (good or bad). If ever I go away, I would miss all of you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love ya all... Take care! Mwah! *A Group Hug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-7001497340205838277?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/7001497340205838277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=7001497340205838277&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7001497340205838277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/7001497340205838277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-50th-post-in-few-days.html' title='My 50th post in a few days...'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/SiNsKUL4nLI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Oq1gMF7hCS8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-294312737514522860</id><published>2009-05-29T12:03:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:11:07.861+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artz'/><title type='text'>'Motivation' - A change to bring about!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sh-L6NHXcjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9lJ92Ul2dpw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341141515153928754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sh-L6NHXcjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9lJ92Ul2dpw/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOTIVATION&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; comes from the Latin word &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'moveers' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;which means &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to move&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It is the energizer of behavior and mother of all actions. Motivation is one key factor in understanding oneself. It is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; behind every action of ours. It is that &lt;em&gt;push&lt;/em&gt; that makes you to do something worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;All of us are here to find the motive behind our lives. Every single day we are engaged in the process called &lt;em&gt;self-understanding&lt;/em&gt;...why we want to follow a particular path, where will that path lead us to, what will be the repercussions of following that particular path and what if we don't choose to follow that path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Intrinsic and extrinsic motivational factors...heard of them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Intrinsic factors include...doing something for internal happiness, may be. For example, playing a soccer match? When doing an activity itself becomes a reward for you, that form of motivation is called Intrinsic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Extrinsic factors includes rewads from external sources. For example, money or recognition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My point is that each activity we perform is a result of some direct or indirect motivational factors. Motivation is something that keeps us alive and kickin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hunger for success motivates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thirst for something you have always dreamt of having motivates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Financial Security? Why? Your family's faces motivate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Work and earn points at work? Why? The fator called Recognition motivates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;There might be different reasons why to feel motivated. Your reasons and mine may be entirely different. But what I mean to say is everyone feels and should feel motivated! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Motivation' is one thing that should run in your blood, in every vein! When your goal seems to be unrealistic to anyone, don't you think that you need that &lt;em&gt;push&lt;/em&gt; in you to show everyone that it was very much achievable? So that you feel like celebrating with the world after you accomplish it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I know, with each tough moment, it gets difficult to keep oneself motivated... but it is only this M.O.T.I.V.A.T.I.O.N. that will keep you going and sail through every storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;With motivations, comes happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A lot of difference lies in saying - 'would want' and 'I must'. 'I must' will give you the push! Whereas, 'would want' will help you remain laid back! Getting out of that 'comfort zones' we enjoy needs Motivation, realizing those goals needs the motivation. There is some part of us that does not want to accept that change, that does not want to reach our objectives in life. For this, breaking those inhibitions and remaining motivated is the key!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stay motivated, no matter what in you forces you to remain laid back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Staying motivated, is staying happily and successfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wishing each one of you all the success and happiness you desire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love and blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Artz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;P.S.: This post is inspired by two people very special to me. Thank you Pushkala didi and Sandeep! Love ya guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8895466452558632715-294312737514522860?l=peaceencore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/feeds/294312737514522860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8895466452558632715&amp;postID=294312737514522860&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/294312737514522860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8895466452558632715/posts/default/294312737514522860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceencore.blogspot.com/2009/05/motivation-change-to-bring-about.html' title='&apos;Motivation&apos; - A change to bring about!'/><author><name>Nyx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00384530455049386902</uri><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/_DDRuWvDakFQ/THc9e0HzJhI/AAAAAAAAApk/BAbFRdfwqzc/S220/29535_398092045348_508800348_3984120_6032004_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DDRuWvDakFQ/Sh-L6NHXcjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9lJ92Ul2dpw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8895466452558632715.post-6877931880177409094</id><published>2009-05-28T20:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:59:35.028+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DOP's PU Becomes Half A Year Old :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish I could tell you friend,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How much you mean to me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t have any words to express,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What our friendship has been.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A little sweet, a little sour,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet it has been the best,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In this little time we’ve been friends,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel that I have been blessed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very friendly, sometimes shy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You’ve been quite a friend to me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Giving me smiles and tears of joy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With words that all could see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Loads of laughs we had together,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shared the sorrows we have had,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Been by each other’s side indeed,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Both in good times and even bad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little fights, a little madness,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Strong in our friendship throughout,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were there when I felt lonely,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coming to my side when I did shout&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/
