<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of Shashi Almeda</title><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of Shashi Almeda</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>Yes its Christmas !!!</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;">CHRISTMAS !!!<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;">Joy to the<BR>world ! Santa Claus is coming to town ? yes Christmas is near & very dear<BR>to all of us, a festive we all look forward to, the mood, the topic of<BR>discussions, making sweets, carol singing, making party schedules, plans,<BR>making up our minds what gifts to buy, dressing up the Christmas Tree, the<BR>house, <span style=""> </span>shopping, Mid-Night Mass in the<BR>bitter cold, every one in their best costumes & dressed to kill ! everything<BR>revolves around for a few days before & until Christmas. <o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;">Its fun<BR>unlimited !<span style="">  </span>starts from the Thanks<BR>giving day and remains until the boxing day of 1<sup>st</sup> week January. Its<BR>great, <span style=""> </span>cheers to just feel and be happy<BR>about. Looking forward to meet friends and relatives who have been missed the<BR>whole year through either being far away or just NO time. Its great and<BR>wonderful for the spirit of Christmas to be drowned in this kind of atmosphere<BR>where everyday there is something to look forward to from morning till<BR>night.<span style="">  </span><span style="">  </span><o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;">Cheers ! Yes<BR>its Christmas and wishing everyone Merry Christmas & Seasons Best<BR>Compliments ! have fun folks  Enjoy <o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home3/619/5ee7b84d29185cba40532d94a3cf733b/homep/images/1198398435">]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 13:53:13 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/23/Yes-its-Christmas.html</link></item><item><title>ART OF BEING A HYPOCRITE</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><BR><BR></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;">HYPOCRITE ?</span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">HYPOCRISY !!!<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">Nach Baliye ? Last night finals<BR>were a real curtain raiser as to how much a person can go through the act &amp;<BR>drama of hypocrisy? <o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">We have Rakhi Sawant<BR>telling the world, requesting her so called millions of fans to VOTE for her? Fine its allright &amp; we<BR>saw enough of her tamasha in all the episodes but yesterday's final countdown tamasha was the<BR>best &amp; surreal!<span style="">  </span>All thro the evening<BR>during the show her act was weird with strange mannerisms &amp; murmuring with<BR>prayers &amp; clutching religious items, seeking divine intervention! To help<BR>her win?<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">I feel she or many of us don't<BR>know that 'GOD HELP THOSE WHO HELP THEMSELVES' Only prayers and clutching<BR>religious articles will not guarantee you success or winning ?<span style="">  </span>GOD will help you for sure if you are sincere<BR>in your endeavors &amp; have worked hard and most importantly if you are<BR>inclined and deserved to WIN? In the end what happened? When she came to know<BR>that she did not WIN? She just walked off? Why this sort of HYPOCRISY? When<BR>millions of viewers across the globe are watching? Where is the HUMILITY?  <span style=""></span>To be a Sport in accepting defeat in a graceful<BR>manner &amp; may the best who deserved to win should WIN? Winning or Loosing is<BR>there in all competition and all walks of LIFE and one must accept defeat and<BR>failure gracefully. Its part &amp; parcel of one's life in everyday day to day<BR>living.<span style="">  </span>We have to be a sport and accept<BR>that maybe the other deserved to WIN due to different factors &amp; not only by<BR>reciting your prayers for hours and holding religious items ?<span style="">  </span>If that was the case then she has insulted<BR>those very prayers &amp; religious articles she was holding by walking in a<BR>huff and not believing in them anymore as it did not suit her purpose any<BR>longer ? If this is not hight of being a hypocrite HYPOCRISY then what it is? Not staying back to<BR>participate further in the concluding ceremony where she has deprived the<BR>WINNER of the limelight which has come though sheer hard work, with best wishes<BR>of their loved family &amp; friends, &amp; not to forget the millions of people<BR>who have voted for them which they deserved, coupled with their respective faith<BR>&amp; prayers. <o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">Prayers HELP, have faith<BR>in them and work hard for your goals but it should not be a tamasha of hypocrisy<BR>which we have just witnessed. <span style="color: darkred;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 11:51:54 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/23/ART-OF-BEING-A.html</link></item><item><title>BLOG</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">I frequently visit and read the many blogs that my friends and others keep on writing, &amp; I also find requests to the add-ons for new friends.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>What I find peculiar is that each new member is bombarded with the add-ons to be their friends and they keep on increasing &amp; you just find that all the many friends are inter related with the same blogs and same friends !!! only difference is in the number of friends ? click any one member/friend and u will find the link going back &amp; forth coming back to you where it all started ? funny ? do we need to just add on our list so many friends ? without caring to at least communicate with few of them ? <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></SPAN></P><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'">Yes we all need friends, new or old<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>existing ones, but do we really care to pursue this new friendship on the BLOG? or is it that we want 2 know in our list how many friends do we have ? some of the add-ons have just added me 2 their list, without even bothering 2 say even a simple 'Hi' ? yet I see their visits !!! Some very rare are kind enough to encourage &amp; write their comments which does make a difference.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>Other wise there is absolute no inter-action, its just going monotonous. <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>What is a blog after all ? giving one's thoughts ? freedom of expression ? adding new friends ? In the beginning I was exited as a child when I just started to blog, but as days go by, the excitement is going, cause everyone is just bothered or time wrapped up in their own cocoon world without giving a moment or thought for others !!! everyone is just writing &amp; writing like filling up pages in their <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>diary or scrap book! for others to read?<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>But frankly, honestly I don't think all what is written is really read !!!<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </SPAN>Truth hurts and I know I might be getting a lot of flak for writing this, but this is my own experience, <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </SPAN>observations and this is what I feel about &amp; wanted to express, after all what is BLOG ? I don't know myself ! am confused NUT !!! But still give a thought, it might HELP atleast a few ? <o:p></o:p></SPAN></P><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'"><o:p> </o:p></SPAN></P>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 15:14:56 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/17/BLOG.html</link></item><item><title>WE ARE INDIANS !</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue;">I &amp; we all know and have heard of this before, but still take an insight and identify many of these !!!</span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue;">1.<BR>Everything you eat is savored in either garlic, onion, coconut or tomatoes. </span><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">2. You try and reuse gift wrappers, gift boxes, and of<BR>course aluminum foil. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">3. You are Always standing next to the two largest<BR>size suitcases at the Airport. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">4. You arrive one or two hours late to a party - and<BR>think it's normal. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">5. You peel the stamps off letters that the Postal<BR>Service missed to stamp. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">6. You recycle Wedding Gifts, Birthday Gifts and<BR>Anniversary Gifts. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">7. You name your children in rhythms (example, Natasha<BR>&amp; Nikita, Rajesh &amp; Rajeshwari, Shashi &amp; Nishi, etc.) </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">8. All your children have pet names, which sound no<BR>where, close to their real names. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">9. You take Indian snacks anywhere it says "No<BR>Food Allowed" </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">10. You talk for an hour at the front door when leaving<BR>someone's house. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">11. You load up the family car with as many people as<BR>possible. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">12. You use plastic to cover anything new in your<BR>house whether it's the remote control, VCR, Phone, carpet or new couch. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">13. Your parents tell you not to care what your<BR>friends think, but they won't let you do certain things because of what the<BR>other "Uncles and Aunties" will think. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">14. You buy and display crockery, which is never used,<BR>as it is for special occasions, which never happen. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">15. You have a vinyl tablecloth on your kitchen table.<BR></span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">16. You use grocery bags to hold garbage. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">17. You keep leftover food in your fridge in as many<BR>numbers of bowls as possible. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">18. Your kitchen shelf is full of jars, varieties of<BR>bowls and plastic utensils (got free with purchase of other stuff) </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">19. You carry a stash of your own food whenever you<BR>travel (and travel means any car ride longer than 15 minutes). </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">20. You own a rice cooker or a pressure cooker. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">21. You fight over who pays the dinner bill. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">22. You live with your parents and you are 40 years<BR>old. (And they prefer it that way). </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">23. You don't use measuring cups when cooking. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">24. You never learnt how to stand in a queue. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">25. You can only travel if there are 5 persons at<BR>least to see you off or receive you whether you are traveling by bus, train or<BR>plane. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">26. If she is NOT your daughter, you always take<BR>interest in knowing whose daughter has run with whose son and feel proud to<BR>spread it at the velocity of more than the speed of light. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">27. You only make long distance calls after </span></span><st1:time minute="0" hour="23"><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue;">11<BR> p.m.</span></st1:time><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue;"> </span><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">28. If you don't live at home, when your parents call,<BR>they ask if you've eaten, even if it's </span></span><st1:time minute="0" hour="0"><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue;">midnight</span></st1:time><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue;">. </span><span style="font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">29. You call an older person you never met before<BR>Uncle or Aunty." </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">30. When your parents meet strangers and talk for a<BR>few minutes, you discover you're talking to a distant cousin. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">31. Your parents don't realize phone connections to<BR>foreign countries have improved in the last two decades, and still scream at<BR>the top of their lungs when making foreign calls. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">32. You have bed sheets on your sofas so as to keep<BR>them from getting dirty. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">33. Its embarrassing if your wedding has less than 600<BR>people. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">34. All your Tupperware is stained with food color. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">35. You have drinking glasses made of steel. </span><br><BR><span style="color: blue;">36. You have mastered the art of bargaining in<BR>shopping</span></span><br><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: darkred;">37. There are many more &amp; u can list ! cause we are Indians !!!<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: darkred;"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 11:29:15 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/12/WE-ARE-INDIANS.html</link></item><item><title>Pessimist ?</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b style=""><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Pessimist</span></b><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"> ? No I am not, I am a<BR>true Libran & always carry a B+ positive frame of mind. Seldom Librans are<BR>pessimist !<span style="">  </span>yes but we are sensitive by<BR>nature and we get hurt very easily, that's why my tirade about 'love' that I<BR>have been writing about.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Hurt<BR>comes in many ways and forms, not necessarily physical, but emotional &<BR>sentiments, they leave a deep scar which at times refuses to heal or takes some<BR>time 2 become ok until such a time that things are back 2 again being normal (abnormal<BR>?) . Some of the hurts that we go thro are for no fault of ours & never<BR>gets healed and they carry all thro your life... <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Hurt<BR>is when things go wrong, Nothing goes right according to the plans or the<BR>promises that we make, when u do everything in this world, your every time<BR>& effort, your every sacrifice, you give everything you have, <span style=""> </span>you become selfless, you give all the undying love<BR>& affection & yet things does not go as it should have been, you try<BR>hard and give time & everything else in this world but things just does not<BR>happen as the way it should have been in spite of sacrifices that goes into<BR>building a relationship, & I mean in any form, norm or kind of<BR>relationship. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Relationship<BR>does not have a 'name' it could be any, <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">But<BR>hurt hurts, its pains, only a person who has gone thro or going thro, no matter<BR>what & when the circumstances are or could be.<span style="">  </span>No I am not a pessimist, its just that these<BR>days I do see things in different perspective and look forward that these dark<BR>days will not last forever and there will b someone, somewhere, who will b<BR>there for me to take care of my wounds, the hurt and the pains, Nothing could<BR>be too late, time does not matter, & I will find someone even if it could<BR>be at a later part of my life, end of my time ? or only for some time, for<BR>having someone to care, to love is the best moment a person can cherish or have<BR>in one's life time, to love & to be loved, to understand and be<BR>understood,<span style="">  </span>still I am positive &<BR>sure of it. cause I am B+ Positive ! Not a Pessimist ? Hope & confidence I shall<BR>always have. <span style=""> </span>Live & love, this life<BR>is only once and you live only once, even if we die a thousand death sometimes<BR>! kal kisne dekha hai ? hum rahen ya na rahen. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home3/619/5ee7b84d29185cba40532d94a3cf733b/homep/images/1197182024">]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2007 11:53:01 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/09/Pessimist.html</link></item><item><title>ABCDEFG</title><description><![CDATA[<span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: black;">I read this somewhere, & found 2 b interesting ?<br><br>Do you know the meaning of:<BR><br><BR>ABCDEFG<br><BR>A Boy Can Do Everything For Girl.<br><BR><br><BR>Reverse the meaning of:<br><BR>GFEDCBA<br><BR>Girls forget Everything Done, Catches New Boy Again !!!<br><br><br> </span><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home3/619/5ee7b84d29185cba40532d94a3cf733b/homep/images/1196917859">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 10:35:14 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/06/ABCDEFG.html</link></item><item><title>To Ponder about ?</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">This<BR>is dedicated to someone who writes 2 me often, <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Just<BR>for some smiles & laughter... for I have been told that I am a Pessimist<BR>& 2 B+ positive, so here I am trying 2 b. am I ? <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Probably<BR>this might have been read before, but still..excuse me. Think & ponder about. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>Wrong ? Definitions of Marriage ?<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>There are two times when a man doesn't understand a<BR>woman<br><BR>Before marriage and after marriage.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>Marriage<BR>is when a man and woman become as one; the trouble starts when they try to<BR>decide which one.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>Marriage<BR>is an<span style="">  </span>institution where two people come<BR>together to joint solve the problems they never had before they got married.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>Married<BR>life is very frustrating. In the first year of marriage, the man speaks and the<BR>woman listens. In the second year, the woman speaks and the man listens. In the<BR>third year, they both speak and the neighbors listen.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>Getting<BR>married is very much like going to a restaurant with friends.  You order<BR>what you want, then when you see what the other person has, you wish you had<BR>ordered that.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>"Before<BR>marriage, a man yearns for the woman he loves. <br><BR>After marriage, the 'Y' becomes silent."<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>Love<BR>may be blind, but marriage is a real Eye Opener ? <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p></o:p>The trouble with some women is that they get all<BR>excited about nothing (and then they marry him).<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home3/619/5ee7b84d29185cba40532d94a3cf733b/homep/images/1196501229">]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 14:51:14 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/01/To-Ponder-about.html</link></item><item><title>Feelings</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><p class="MsoNormal"><b style=""><i style=""><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Feelings </span></i></b><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">......<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much 2 say but few to listen. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much 2 see but no time to explore.<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much to care but no one 2 bother. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much of love but no one 2 take.<span style="">  </span><o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much of loneliness but no one to share.<span style=""> <BR></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much of pain but no one 2 care<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much of tears but no one 2 feel <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much of life but no one 2 walk <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">There<BR>is so much of sadness but no one 2 talk<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home3/619/5ee7b84d29185cba40532d94a3cf733b/homep/images/1196313310">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 10:42:54 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/11/29/Feelings.html</link></item><item><title>Thoughts</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">Couple<BR>of days back I posted a blog on Love &amp; relationship, I know am aware that<BR>it is not the norm, but yes in general it is the way it goes on. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">Love<BR>is pure, sublime, it's a different high altogether and it lasts a life time,<BR>till death does us apart. &amp; there are many stories &amp; tales where love<BR>has triumphed, love has conquered. <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">But<BR>in this modern materialistic world has being in love been the same? I am no<BR>author to give my inputs or insights, or teach anyone but these are my inner<BR>thoughts of expression of what I see around &amp; feel.<span style="">  </span><o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">What<BR>I meant is that these days any infatuation culminates into love, we think we<BR>are, &amp; create an illusion; we feel it is when it is not. <span style=""> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">Look<BR>at the headlines these past few months and one would know what I mean? Is this Love?<BR>Love is to live and let the other live, Love means sacrifice, Love is caring<BR>not for yourself but for the other, Love is selfless but not selfish, Love is<BR>ether, eternal, a new beginning a new meaning comes in suddenly into your still<BR>&amp; morbid life, love is not materialistic, love is never to hurt anyone,<BR>love means that you love the other more then your own self? You don't say I<BR>love myself? Do you? You say I love you? Means the other? How can u destruct your<BR>love when you say and believe you life is in love? Pretty strange and makes it obvious<BR>for different people who they say love is everything? &amp; yet it is NOT. Yes<BR>we do need love, who would not want 2? But we would not just survive on mere love;<BR>there are other aspects as well and we have to nature love all along the way..if you want your love to survive, you can't<BR>simply take love for granted.&amp; never should..<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 10:55:43 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/11/26/Thoughts.html</link></item><item><title>Lets Think about ?</title><description><![CDATA[<BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">Love,<BR>used, abused, misused, this word has been different to different people ? Love<BR>we say is BLIND, but is it ? yes its BLIND without any misconception... we just<BR>happen to like after seeing or meeting or by a mere phone call or thro<BR>emails. we just let go &amp; let it happen, nothing really matters, nothing<BR>makes sense, just be in love and forget the rest, we even forget our families,<BR>who gives us birth and bring us up with great difficulties, passion, emotions<BR>&amp; sentiments, they invest in us more then anything can be measured in any<BR>terms, yet when we are in love, we forget them, we ignore them, we don't think<BR>its necessary for them 2 know what changes cud bring in their life in the near<BR>future, all that matters is US, WE, cause we are in LOVE ? we are even willing<BR>to leave our parents, for what we call LOVE ? we just forget even our own<BR>selves but only think, dream, visualize the other when we are in love, we don't<BR>even want 2 know what the other person is ? we just don't bother or want 2 know,<BR>important is when do we meet, how do meet, where do we meet ? how often and<BR>when do we communicate, heaven is that mere touch, the smiles, the laughter, anything<BR>&amp; everything said becomes poetry and phrase ! anything else done is called<BR>LOVE ? &amp; time comes 2 such a situation that we feel we can no longer live<BR>without each other one another ? and then jump to get married &amp; we do ! And<BR>how ? the vows of 'Better or for worst' comes later ! <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">One<BR>week, of this being in LOVE and getting married, the myth, the realities, the<BR>truth, which was no sense at that time becomes now 2 see sense in each other,<BR>reality bites ! not 2 know about each other much before, becomes with oh I did<BR>not know u were like this ? communication is snapped &amp; myth that LOVE is<BR>BLIND comes true to the fore and stares HARD on the face like a mirror ? why I did<BR>not know things ? its hard to understand the each others language with writing on the wall<BR>of why &amp; how becomes a daily part of life to be carried, for years 2 come of<BR>compromises, With compromises comes children ? with children comes again<BR>compromises ? it's a full circle ? where has LOVE gone? where is the LOVE the<BR>way it was ? bitter truth being we were BLIND..Love is there of course but hard<BR>to see, it becomes ether &amp; difficult to experience like before, to know if<BR>we really love one another ? to say and hear I love you was like pure magic on<BR>the ears, it felt like heaven once upon a time now becomes, how did I really loved<BR>u ? life moves on and withers away turning those days and nights into years and<BR>we just walk pass by with one another, hanging on with COMPROMISES when we didn't<BR>in the first place LOVE one another but or was it a mere infatuation ? mistaken for<BR>love ?<o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;">One<BR>mistake called infatuation of liking someone, somebody, is redundant all thro<BR>our lives where we thought, assumed, dreamt, felt that we were in LOVE ? <span style=""> </span>but then life has gone, just passed by, now we<BR>just await and sit by the window, pondering, looking at others, feeling were we wrong ?  or want 2 fall in Love all over again ? <o:p></o:p></span></p><BR><BR><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><BR><BR><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;;"><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shapetype<BR> id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" o:spt="75" o:preferrelative="t"<BR> path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"><BR> <v:stroke joinstyle="miter"/><BR> <v:formulas><BR>  <v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"/><BR>  <v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"/><BR> </v:formulas><BR> <v:path o:extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect"/><BR> <o:lock v:ext="edit" aspectratio="t"/><BR></v:shapetype><v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style='width:.75pt;<BR> height:.75pt'><BR> <v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Domnic\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.png"<BR>  o:title=""/><BR></v:shape><![endif]--><!--[if !vml]--><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Domnic/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.jpg" v:shapes="_x0000_i1025" height="1" width="1"><!--[endif]--></span><BR><BR>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 15:04:34 +0530</pubDate><link>http://omkara13.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/11/24/Lets-Think-about.html</link></item></channel></rss>