<?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-8808888211128989631</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:57:52.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination and Perception</title><subtitle type='html'>Sucess is not final and failure is not fatal .. It is the courage to continue that counts</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-6957053506364275272</id><published>2011-03-28T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:19:11.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote to Remember Always</title><content type='html'>No vision and you perish;&lt;br /&gt;No ideal, and you're lost;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart must ever cherish&lt;br /&gt;Some faith at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;Some hope, some dream to cling to,&lt;br /&gt;Some rainbow in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Some melody to sing to,&lt;br /&gt;Some service that is high.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-6957053506364275272?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/6957053506364275272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=6957053506364275272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/6957053506364275272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/6957053506364275272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2011/03/quote-to-remember-always.html' title='Quote to Remember Always'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-3804919097287875206</id><published>2010-09-26T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T16:51:15.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Films go to Oscars-- Good or Bad !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/TJ_cOnv8eaI/AAAAAAAACuI/vvizR6efaOg/s1600/India2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/TJ_cOnv8eaI/AAAAAAAACuI/vvizR6efaOg/s200/India2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521373811925875106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its been a long time I  thought of writing something after an interesting topic which came in my mind today.&lt;br /&gt;I read about Peepli Live going for Oscars on timesofindia. I was like WOW !! thats amazing .&lt;br /&gt;On a second thought I was like " Let watch the movie". Since my hubby was busy with some other work, I thought of watching it alone online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the movie I was thinking about the Media and the Journalists and cursing them for what they do for increasing the TRP of their TV Channels.. It is ridiculous .. The script was good and it showed "REALITY OF INDIA" and Indian people and villages.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just after finishing the movie , another movie came in my mind which was "Slumdog Millionaire". Well that movie was also good and did go to  winning an Oscar.. It was a great Moment for India and a proud Moment for all Indians..But truly speaking it has really created a bad impact for India throughout the world.. The poverty shown in such movies make the west and other countries think India as very poor and a cheap place to stay. BY showing all negative qualities of India , people look upon Indians in USA or other countries as Cheap labour.This is the main reason countries do outsourcing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the Film Directors, Writers could also write about the "Beautiful India" and the people who live there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-3804919097287875206?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/3804919097287875206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=3804919097287875206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/3804919097287875206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/3804919097287875206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2010/09/well-its-been-long-time-i-thought-of.html' title='Indian Films go to Oscars-- Good or Bad !!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/TJ_cOnv8eaI/AAAAAAAACuI/vvizR6efaOg/s72-c/India2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-8902084407618472808</id><published>2010-08-23T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T13:39:39.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness-Found through net</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUnQg-K-RIw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUnQg-K-RIw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8902084407618472808?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8902084407618472808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8902084407618472808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8902084407618472808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8902084407618472808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2010/08/happiness-found-through-net.html' title='Happiness-Found through net'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-4023325704677114090</id><published>2010-01-30T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:27:21.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do a good deed and throw it into the well!'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S2huf5X8jqI/AAAAAAAACck/1hiGBz5Jij4/s1600-h/helping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 177px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S2huf5X8jqI/AAAAAAAACck/1hiGBz5Jij4/s200/helping.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433714444678762146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a nice thought "Do a good deed and throw it into the well",meaning do good and forget about it .. Lately I have been reading in timesofindia about Life and Spirituality and I was so very happy to read this article in the spirituality section of timesofindia..&lt;br /&gt; let me share a small sayings said by Jesus christ about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy are those who long to be just and good, for they shall be completely satisfied...don't let your left hand know what your right hand is doing. And your father who knows all secrets will reward you.'' --Jesus Christ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned that "Life is more peaceful when you don't have any expectations".  Everyone has this question in mind at sometime in life why do I help that person ? he wont even call me later to say thank you or you were great and I really appreciate what you have done for me .. This is the point at which you think about yourself first rather than "others".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom used to tell me always .. the more you give in life -- the more you will get .. now I understand her statement what she meant .. she meant that the more you help others without expecting anything in return .. the more you will receive from God in some form or the other and that too along with interest . He is always looking upon you from far and knows who is doing good and who is doing bad :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-4023325704677114090?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/4023325704677114090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=4023325704677114090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/4023325704677114090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/4023325704677114090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-good-deed-and-throw-it-into-well.html' title='Do a good deed and throw it into the well!&apos;'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S2huf5X8jqI/AAAAAAAACck/1hiGBz5Jij4/s72-c/helping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-7556304372630915836</id><published>2010-01-07T08:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T12:14:28.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind your Tongue!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S0YUvD8OgxI/AAAAAAAACb0/zPaR73Y3arI/s1600-h/Mind+Reader+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S0YUvD8OgxI/AAAAAAAACb0/zPaR73Y3arI/s200/Mind+Reader+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424045599958663954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today I am writing what is 99.99% true for all of us. The fact is that we all are helpless and can’t do anything about it. We might be coming up with few questions in mind which always remains in our mind, but never comes up on our tongue!!&lt;br /&gt;Let’s run through a conversation between two women who happen to be very good friends once upon a time. They meet each other accidentally at a party. On seeing each other, one initiates a contact!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeta: Hey Ayesha how are you?&lt;br /&gt;(In mind): Oh man, what is she doing here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayesha: Hi Neeta I am good how have you been, long time no see?&lt;br /&gt;(In mind): Damn!!  She has become so fat …... I look prettier than her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeta: I know, it’s been a long time... I was so busy you know with work and household chores  &lt;br /&gt;(In mind): Oh boy she looks so dark, may be she tanned herself for the summer …what a looser!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayesha: I can understand how it is, I myself get so busy that don’t get a chance to call my close ones you know&lt;br /&gt;(In  mind): What a lie … I know busy with new boyfriend , I pity her hubby … plus so much of extra weight she has added on her body that she would not be able to get up from the bed  …hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeta: So how’s your new fashion magazine getting along in the market?&lt;br /&gt;(In mind): I am sure no one must be reading it u idiot… try something new baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayesha: Oh it’s great!! Everybody loves my work a lot, plus so much of appreciation from the public has been incredible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeta: That’s lovely Ayesha … You are indeed going place…&lt;br /&gt;(In mind): Bullshit!! .. No one even know the name of your Magazine... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was between Neeta and Ayesha.. .. Now how about you guys??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-7556304372630915836?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/7556304372630915836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=7556304372630915836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/7556304372630915836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/7556304372630915836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2010/01/mind-your-tongue.html' title='Mind your Tongue!!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S0YUvD8OgxI/AAAAAAAACb0/zPaR73Y3arI/s72-c/Mind+Reader+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-8486599935504204182</id><published>2009-10-30T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T22:20:03.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How safe is your content !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SuvI_KgFnQI/AAAAAAAABZg/9BYXWEJdLHU/s1600-h/moms-on-facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SuvI_KgFnQI/AAAAAAAABZg/9BYXWEJdLHU/s320/moms-on-facebook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398629565809925378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just few days back ,I was going through a video on Facebook . It said " Dont add those people whom you dont know" .&lt;br /&gt;Well the entire video rotated around a girl who had uploaded her pictures on FB.&lt;br /&gt;She had so many unknown friends which she had never met in her life .She had also mentioned her phone number and home address on it.Someone kept calling the girl all the time saying that he has his pictures and can modify it and send that to a porn website .. She was devastated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more incident happened after this, when an employee at work stated that he &lt;br /&gt;"is getting bored" as a status message on fb. His boss came to know about it and fired him the very same day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this modern life when all are busy running around , websites like Myspace,Facebook and many others are really a good way to keep in touch with friends and family,but if you're going to use its services, at least be smart enough to protect your interests online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editing the privacy of your profile is the best way to avoid any mishaps in your profile .. So think twice before you post!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8486599935504204182?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8486599935504204182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8486599935504204182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8486599935504204182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8486599935504204182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-safe-is-your-content.html' title='How safe is your content !!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SuvI_KgFnQI/AAAAAAAABZg/9BYXWEJdLHU/s72-c/moms-on-facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-5413441519284884662</id><published>2009-09-10T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:47:04.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The lost world!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sqmrk0z-ilI/AAAAAAAABVk/-VuSz9daBLI/s1600-h/20080405144031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sqmrk0z-ilI/AAAAAAAABVk/-VuSz9daBLI/s200/20080405144031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380019879011060306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up during a cold winter day to look around &lt;br /&gt;and I had nobody next to me who had a beautiful sound&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself where am I &lt;br /&gt;Finally I heard voice inside me saying good bye...&lt;br /&gt;Things had changed, I never realized&lt;br /&gt;With experience I was much more wise!!&lt;br /&gt;However, I missed my lost world so much &lt;br /&gt;With all lovely and caring touch &lt;br /&gt;I see a man, now next to me &lt;br /&gt; Along with a cup of refreshing tea!!&lt;br /&gt;I kissed him and told him “I love you”&lt;br /&gt;He smiled and said “I love you too”&lt;br /&gt;This is a new chapter in my life&lt;br /&gt;as now I was someone’s wife!!!&lt;br /&gt;I will cherish my days spent behind&lt;br /&gt;With a beautiful and a lovely mind !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-5413441519284884662?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/5413441519284884662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=5413441519284884662' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5413441519284884662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5413441519284884662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/09/lost-world.html' title='The lost world!!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sqmrk0z-ilI/AAAAAAAABVk/-VuSz9daBLI/s72-c/20080405144031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-8092942311331005442</id><published>2009-05-11T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T07:21:31.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neera Chopra – Woman of Substance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sgj8YGnunmI/AAAAAAAABBw/zH5bQKOJ-Ao/s1600-h/Courage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sgj8YGnunmI/AAAAAAAABBw/zH5bQKOJ-Ao/s200/Courage.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334791249644658274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just few days’ back that I read an article on timesofindia which inspired me to write about Mrs Neera Chopra (Mother of Femina Miss India –Pooja Chopra) in my blog. I want me and others to remember her “courage” and “never give up” attitude throughout his or her life, so I am including a post exclusively for her…&lt;br /&gt;For those who dint read it let me write it down for you in short... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting married, Mrs Neera chopra was living a life full of abuses, poverty and shame. Her husband was a bad guy and used to beat her a lot. When she delivered a baby girl for the first time all were upset with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After been neglected, still she continued staying with his family since she had no other support…. She tried a lot to please her husband, but it was of no use….when Pooja (second child) was eight months in her womb, her husband got a girl to the house and announced he would marry her… Totally devastated she felt like killing herself at that time. But the mere thought of giving her children the best life brought her back to her senses… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In few days she left her husbands home and with the help of her family she continued to live …It was not so easy for her ... With each and every step there were difficulties and frustrations.. Emotionally and Financially she suffered a lot.. She worked Day and Night just to feed her children.. Sometimes she used to go to bed without eating dinner... Her daughters helped each other to grow to be wonderful human being they are today ..The youngest became the Femina Miss India this year..&lt;br /&gt;In her speech Pooja Chopra says “‘I won due to my mother’s karma’...Pooja also adds that when her mother walked out his father’s house she turned around and told her husband, ‘One day, this girl will make me proud’. That day has come. Her husband went on to marry a woman who gave him two sons. Today, as I stand here as Miss India, I don’t even know if my father knows that it is me, his daughter, who has set out to conquer the world, a crown on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is what is called “Power of showing Courage, Determination, and Patience”. It’s for us to think why are we crying all the time for not having things the way we want… Our lives is much better and touchwood we have not gone through such tough times yet, still we break down after few failures in life... Is this Fair Enough?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I salute her and respect her from the bottom of my heart and would always pray to God to give me the same courage to move ahead in my life …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8092942311331005442?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8092942311331005442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8092942311331005442' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8092942311331005442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8092942311331005442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/05/neera-chopra-woman-of-substance.html' title='Neera Chopra – Woman of Substance'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sgj8YGnunmI/AAAAAAAABBw/zH5bQKOJ-Ao/s72-c/Courage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-4285142322857693943</id><published>2009-04-16T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:26:45.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Article by Manu Srivastava--My Appeal to Political Parties (90% Hopeless) of Republic of India (100% Capable)</title><content type='html'>1-Make all the village hospitals (which alrady exists in the vilages) available with good doctors. and with free medicines which is as per policy of a govt hospitals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-All the schools in the states should be brought under CBSE and the partial state educatin systmes should be scrapped. There should be independent body like election commision for national education also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Hindi, english should be made compulsory in all schools and regional language should be third optional language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-Uniform civil code should be implemented , where there is no state religion and all have to follow legal indian religion system and ur personal religion is only applicable inside ur house only. ( no building at ayondhya disputed land. rather make free AIIMS like institution for the people of india)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5-All TV and print Media should telecast the india's development news in the prime time or front page for 1 hour/ 1 page daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-The vocation system in our courts should be max upto 15 days a year and there should be evening courts also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- India should guartentee good education and job for all, irrespective of caste and religion. MAx reservation should not be more than 30% .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- Voting should be made compulsory for all. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;9- All the CMs and PM should telecast their development projects and the results of policy on national DD everymonth, because they are answerable to people of india. MPs and MLA should be stripped of VIP treatment as they are for the people of india. and there should be a confedential complain system in every govt offices and it should be addressed within one month and MPs and MLAs should be held resposible for any delay therein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- If our leadres become honest for just 5 year,, we can become developed nations like EU,US in just 5 years. &lt;br /&gt;IS THERE ANY PROBLEM IN ABOVE MENTIONED 10 STEPS !?  &lt;br /&gt;please learn good honest work of naredra modi, candra babu naidu,shivraj singh cauhan etc. NSA should also be for the leaders like thakcrey family group who beat indians inside india !!  what a mockery is this !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jai Jawan, Jai Kisan, Jai Vigyan. &lt;br /&gt; " Jai Hind "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.freewebs.com/manusrivastava&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-4285142322857693943?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/4285142322857693943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=4285142322857693943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/4285142322857693943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/4285142322857693943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/04/article-by-manu-srivastava-my-appeal-to.html' title='Article by Manu Srivastava--My Appeal to Political Parties (90% Hopeless) of Republic of India (100% Capable)'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-2402825042743849651</id><published>2009-03-30T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:31:37.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfied?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SdEY4ZRIcYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/19xhhDrkBO8/s1600-h/KT088~Enjoy-The-Little-Things-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SdEY4ZRIcYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/19xhhDrkBO8/s200/KT088~Enjoy-The-Little-Things-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319059992035750274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were a child, we always wanted to grow up so that we could walk like others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we started walking, we longed to go to school and finish our studies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After completing with school we wanted to go to college to study further and pursue a degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After studying we thought now its time to earn some money for present and future &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after working for 8 hours, we thought lets do overtime and earn some extra buck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after getting settled with job, we wanted to get married, and after getting married we wanted to have a child. And after having a child we wanted to have a second child. Than we wanted our children to grow old fast and get married and get settled in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!! So are we satisfied now? Oh yes but now it’s the time to go to Heaven darling ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t take life so seriously .Enjoy it before it melts”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-2402825042743849651?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/2402825042743849651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=2402825042743849651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2402825042743849651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2402825042743849651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/03/satisfied.html' title='Satisfied?'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SdEY4ZRIcYI/AAAAAAAAA-I/19xhhDrkBO8/s72-c/KT088~Enjoy-The-Little-Things-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-3898747897572544181</id><published>2009-03-17T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:36:46.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s Fun…... It's Fitness... It’s Zumba!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sb_3eqpMqRI/AAAAAAAAA94/Yvf-Q-Rz6mw/s1600-h/zumba2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sb_3eqpMqRI/AAAAAAAAA94/Yvf-Q-Rz6mw/s200/zumba2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314238191535696146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the first time when you hear about Zumba you would definitely ask whats this?&lt;br /&gt;I have been going to a Gym from almost a while and it was good to catch up with some dance steps instead of those regular threadmill, elliptical and cycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I entered the class and the Music started I was like where am I? Damn it was too fast for me... I guess I was the odd one out who dint knew anything there… just pretending to do what they were doing I started to catch up soon and now it’s a routine for me ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don’t know much let me tell u “Zumba” is a fitness program inspired by Latin Dance in which we blend some exercise of body sculpting .It’s a very unique form of dance and it’s very entertaining as well as enjoyable. One would definitely have a gala time out there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the workout was my Instructor. He really made sure that all did their job well and gave his 100% while teaching us. Also I made a friend called Sophia (Russian)..She is 40 and she looks like 20 .So u see that’s the magic of Zumba ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-3898747897572544181?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/3898747897572544181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=3898747897572544181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/3898747897572544181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/3898747897572544181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-fun-its-fitness-its-zumba.html' title='It’s Fun…... It&apos;s Fitness... It’s Zumba!!!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/Sb_3eqpMqRI/AAAAAAAAA94/Yvf-Q-Rz6mw/s72-c/zumba2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-8387433076625491813</id><published>2009-01-27T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:06:33.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chetan Bhagat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SX_LdoBwSpI/AAAAAAAAA7o/IpSdA2a6lDI/s1600-h/img_author.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SX_LdoBwSpI/AAAAAAAAA7o/IpSdA2a6lDI/s200/img_author.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296175396632414866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has some or the other person whom they like or whom they admire &lt;br /&gt;Mine is Chetan Bhagat--Author of few famous novels like Five point someone, One Night at Call Center and The three mistakes of my life&lt;br /&gt;I just love the way he writes stuff. They are so easy to understand as well as so amusing to read .&lt;br /&gt;It feels as if some friend of you is sitting next beside you and narrating a story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best Novel which I liked the most was 5 point someone&lt;br /&gt;Story of three friends who are unable to cope up at IIT.&lt;br /&gt;Some parts from the novel are related to my College life as well &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8387433076625491813?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8387433076625491813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8387433076625491813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8387433076625491813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8387433076625491813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/01/chetan-bhagat.html' title='Chetan Bhagat'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SX_LdoBwSpI/AAAAAAAAA7o/IpSdA2a6lDI/s72-c/img_author.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-5131257162575390744</id><published>2009-01-15T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:19:12.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’ m Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SXAfGOCbxRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/qgGtDw-hhDE/s1600-h/notes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SXAfGOCbxRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/qgGtDw-hhDE/s200/notes.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291763753868313874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait... Now what is this I’m yours? &lt;br /&gt;Huh..Well Well Well I am not in love.&lt;br /&gt;Wrong guess –hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a very very cute song sung by "Jason Mraz"&lt;br /&gt;I heard it once and I can’t stop thinking about it &lt;br /&gt;Feels so relaxed and so chilled out&lt;br /&gt;With such a beautiful lyrics –WOW &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way the guitar is played &lt;br /&gt;And the harmonics and beats are superb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I can ever sing like him &lt;br /&gt;Way to go --woah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-5131257162575390744?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/5131257162575390744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=5131257162575390744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5131257162575390744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5131257162575390744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-m-yours.html' title='I’ m Yours'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SXAfGOCbxRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/qgGtDw-hhDE/s72-c/notes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-5752797147519641153</id><published>2008-12-03T22:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:49:26.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeedom to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SV6qBnkTh0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/pajz53Vg_P4/s1600-h/fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SV6qBnkTh0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/pajz53Vg_P4/s200/fly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286849957357389634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free like a bird I want to wander in sky &lt;br /&gt; Where there are no boundaries in life before I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to move from this phase&lt;br /&gt;Because I don’t like this life’s big Maze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I can live my own life one fine day&lt;br /&gt;Where there are no limitations in my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please oh God give me patience to see&lt;br /&gt;This process of being just "ME"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-5752797147519641153?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/5752797147519641153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=5752797147519641153' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5752797147519641153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5752797147519641153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/12/freeedom-to-be.html' title='Freeedom to be'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SV6qBnkTh0I/AAAAAAAAAzU/pajz53Vg_P4/s72-c/fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-2268375867930914886</id><published>2008-10-21T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:45:51.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alchemist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SP6QWbKl0lI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jBIqzyyGbq8/s1600-h/the-alchemist-by-paulo-coelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SP6QWbKl0lI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jBIqzyyGbq8/s200/the-alchemist-by-paulo-coelho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259800129739018834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds weird isn’t it? Yeah but the meaning of it is also quite strange&lt;br /&gt;It means a person who teaches Alchemy. Now what the heck is Alchemy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie than let me tell you that its a form of chemistry and speculative philosophy practiced in the Middle Ages and the Renaissance and concerned principally with discovering methods for transmuting metals into gold and with finding a universal solvent and an elixir of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thing is depicted in a book called “The Alchemist “which I read few days back by Paulo Coelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this he is inspiring us to follow our dreams and keep faith in it to conquer anything in life just the way how one can turn a metal into gold. The same way one can find his destiny if he believes in himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved reading this book after a long time. The story is just awesome &lt;br /&gt;Wonderful work Mr Paulo &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-2268375867930914886?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/2268375867930914886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=2268375867930914886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2268375867930914886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2268375867930914886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/10/alchemist.html' title='The Alchemist'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SP6QWbKl0lI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jBIqzyyGbq8/s72-c/the-alchemist-by-paulo-coelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-2318624953391528753</id><published>2008-09-30T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:36:28.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BE Electronics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SOMLB97zMhI/AAAAAAAAAsU/vInoOZD_kRI/s1600-h/500px-Friction.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SOMLB97zMhI/AAAAAAAAAsU/vInoOZD_kRI/s200/500px-Friction.svg.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252053718877286930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Semester-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New college wow.. have to get so many books .. Oh My God and have to start studying&lt;br /&gt;New friends and yeah may be a chance to know few guys as well :)  &lt;br /&gt;After a month-OMG this sucks I cant even understand whats going on in this Mechanics class room .Drawing ne sir dard de diya&lt;br /&gt;After exams - wow what a relief ( have to sleep now)&lt;br /&gt;After Results- How is this possible 3 KTS &lt;br /&gt;koi baat nahi next time sab clear ho jayegi tension nahi leneka &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 2nd semester-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck this Mechanics is not leaving me alone at all&lt;br /&gt;Need to concentrate.. arre chod this time its gonna be damn easy .. chod yaar lets go for a movie.----- exams over &lt;br /&gt;results out- 5 KTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teri toh waat lag gayi mammu&lt;br /&gt;this time if you dont clear them you will be dropped out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               3rd Semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now whats new .. new subjects seems easier than mechanics and drawing&lt;br /&gt;New problem however- Professor log &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results- oh man finally cleared all course except Mechanics 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               4th Semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow managed to clear all course .. lekin oral exam  main lag gayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               5th semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No more burden now . waiting for 7th and 8th to come fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               6th semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Finally no ATKTS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       7th Semester - Finally came first in class &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               8th Semester- had to leave College &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always say that you live your life once and thats only when you are in COLLEGE&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it since these days will never come back &lt;br /&gt;Make as many friends since only these friends would be in touch with you when you move ahead in life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-2318624953391528753?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/2318624953391528753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=2318624953391528753' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2318624953391528753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2318624953391528753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-electronics.html' title='BE Electronics'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/SOMLB97zMhI/AAAAAAAAAsU/vInoOZD_kRI/s72-c/500px-Friction.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-956719479276760576</id><published>2008-09-17T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:20:45.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful song which touches my heart</title><content type='html'>Vaishnav Jan to tene kahiyeJay,peerh paraaye janneyray&lt;br /&gt;Par dukkhey upkar karey teeyey, man abhiman na anney ray&lt;br /&gt;Sakal lokma Sahuney bandhey,Ninda Na karye kainee ray&lt;br /&gt;Baach kaachh, Man nischal Raakhey, dhan-dhan jananee tainee ray&lt;br /&gt;Samdrishi nay trishna tyagee, par-stree jaynay mat ray&lt;br /&gt;Vivihva thaki asatya na bolay, par-dhan nav jhaley haath ray&lt;br /&gt;Moh maaya vyaayey nahin Jeynay, dridth vairagya jana manma ray&lt;br /&gt;Ram-nam-shoom taalee laagee,Sakal teerth seyna tanma ray&lt;br /&gt;Vanloohee nay kapat rahit chhay,&lt;br /&gt;Kaam, Krodh nivarya ray&lt;br /&gt;Bhane Narsinhyo tainoo darshan karta kul ekotair taarya re.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated&lt;br /&gt;Speak only as godlike of the man who feels another's pain&lt;br /&gt;Who shares another's sorrow and pride does disdain&lt;br /&gt;Who regards himself lowliest of the low&lt;br /&gt;Speaks not a word of evil against anyone&lt;br /&gt;Blessed is the mother who gave birth to such a son&lt;br /&gt;Who looks upon everyone as his equal,&lt;br /&gt;Lust he has renounced&lt;br /&gt;Who honours women like he honours his mother&lt;br /&gt;Whose tongue knows not the taste of falsehood&lt;br /&gt;Nor covets another's worldly goods&lt;br /&gt;Who longs not for worldly wealth (or fame)&lt;br /&gt;For he treads the path of renunciation&lt;br /&gt;Ever on his lips is Ram's holy name&lt;br /&gt;All places of pilgrimage are within him&lt;br /&gt;He has conquered greed, is free of deceit, lust and anger&lt;br /&gt;Through him Narsinh has godly vision&lt;br /&gt;And his generation to come will attain salvation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-956719479276760576?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/956719479276760576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=956719479276760576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/956719479276760576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/956719479276760576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/09/very-nice-song.html' title='Beautiful song which touches my heart'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-6325361158123196259</id><published>2008-04-14T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T07:21:13.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying by Micheal Jordan- Simply Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    I've missed more than 9,000 shots in my Career&lt;br /&gt;I've lost almost 300 games&lt;br /&gt;Twenty six times I have been trusted to take game winning shot and missed&lt;br /&gt;I've failed over and over again in my life&lt;br /&gt;And that is why I succeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-6325361158123196259?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/6325361158123196259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=6325361158123196259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No charges for spitting on the Road&lt;span style=""&gt;--------&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;100 dollars fine straight &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place where you get a Cutting chai---------&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;Oh there’s star bucks (caffe)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place where you hear of bomb blasts quite often&lt;span style=""&gt;                 ----&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;nly rumors spread around&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;People get automatically in and out of a train&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;--------&gt;Lots of space&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No rules at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                           &lt;/span&gt;--------------------------------&gt;Rules for each and everything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Worries about anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                    &lt;/span&gt;-----&gt;Only worries and nothing else&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoying with friends and people around you&lt;span style=""&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;-----&gt;Just fake smiles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just speak up whatever you feel like--------------&gt;Think before you speak up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dad and Moms shouting at their kids&lt;span style=""&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;---------------&gt;Ahh they can get sued&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arguing with them about anything&lt;span style=""&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;------------------&gt;No comments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The enjoyable Festivals&lt;span style=""&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;------------------------------&gt;Loneliness&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jumping in joy---------------------------------------&gt;Crying in pain &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching movies on big screen-------------------------&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                &lt;/span&gt;Watching movies on laptop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving bad words--------------------------------------&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;Oops&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking in Rain                                                                          ----------------------------------------&gt;No walking at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Udipi restaurant&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;---------------------------------------&gt;Taco Bell &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vada pav and dabeli stall all over the corner of the roads&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;----&gt;Burger King and Pizza hut &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pulling others leg&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;----------------------------------&gt;hmmmm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fights with siblings---------------------&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;No time to even fight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of FUN----------------------------&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;Lots of SHOW&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8989568267491395418?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8989568267491395418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8989568267491395418' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8989568267491395418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8989568267491395418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/04/india-usa-no-charges-for-spitting-on.html' title='The differences !!!!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-5834687863185924487</id><published>2008-03-23T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:11:52.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holi Function at Dwarkadhish Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R-sdVz2HdtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8DPWH52kjdw/s1600-h/s+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R-sdVz2HdtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8DPWH52kjdw/s200/s+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182268056751535826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just recently that I happened to visit this Dwarkadhish temple with my family. It was my most memorable moment, after coming to the United States of America. The temple has a huge space, which can accommodate thousands of people   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;It is surprising to know that people celebrate Holi out here with the same Indian touch and with the same passion they celebrate back home .We played holi for sometimes with dry colors. Mainly gulal.was used as the main color Water was not used at all. In the evening there was this Bonfire litted. We all did the pradikshana around the bonfire and seeked Gods blessings People say that when the bonfire is lit all the devils die in it and there is peace everywhere around the place.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;After the bonfire we had dinner at the temple. Puri, Chole ,Rice and potato subji was served . It was also surprising to know that the entire function was sponsored by the members of the temple The place was crowded so much that there was no space left to move around.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was indeed a pleasant experience all together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-5834687863185924487?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/5834687863185924487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=5834687863185924487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5834687863185924487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5834687863185924487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/03/holi-function-at-dwarkadhish-temple.html' title='Holi Function at Dwarkadhish Temple'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R-sdVz2HdtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8DPWH52kjdw/s72-c/s+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-1190401636301921507</id><published>2008-03-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T18:51:16.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DONT QUIT--One of my fav</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,&lt;br /&gt;When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,&lt;br /&gt;When the funds are low and the debts are high,&lt;br /&gt;And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;br /&gt;When care is pressing you down a bit,&lt;br /&gt;Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is queer with its twists and turns,&lt;br /&gt;As everyone of us sometimes learns,&lt;br /&gt;And many a failure turns about&lt;br /&gt;When he might have won had he stuck it out;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up, though the pace seems slow -&lt;br /&gt;You might succeed with another blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often the goal is nearer than&lt;br /&gt;It seems to a faint and faltering man,&lt;br /&gt;Often the struggler has given up&lt;br /&gt;When he might have captured the victor's cup.&lt;br /&gt;And he learned too late, when the night slipped down,&lt;br /&gt;How close he was to the golden crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success is failure turned inside out -&lt;br /&gt;The silver tint of the clouds of doubt -&lt;br /&gt;And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;br /&gt;It may be near when it seems afar;&lt;br /&gt;So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit -&lt;br /&gt;It's when things seem worst that you mustn't quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-1190401636301921507?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/1190401636301921507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=1190401636301921507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/1190401636301921507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/1190401636301921507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-quit-one-of-my-fav.html' title='DONT QUIT--One of my fav'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-6591310123245414961</id><published>2008-03-05T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:16:25.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything  happens for a reason !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R9agdhJL8mI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JMHDGT5e3h8/s1600-h/everything+happens+for+a+reason.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R9agdhJL8mI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JMHDGT5e3h8/s200/everything+happens+for+a+reason.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176501250682516066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes things may fall apart in order for other things to fall in place. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When things go wrong and when days become hard remember there’s only one thing which keep us going that is our faith in God that at last everything would be fine, which is always true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After every bad time, good time arrives and it makes us feel much more happier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Theres a saying which goes like this “ Whether through trouble or through pain, the lessons never go in vain”. So whatever bad time one goes through makes the person much more stronger, responsible and a matured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well I guess too much of philosophy now …have to get back to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-6591310123245414961?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/6591310123245414961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=6591310123245414961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/6591310123245414961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/6591310123245414961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/03/everything-happens-for-reason.html' title='Everything  happens for a reason !!!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R9agdhJL8mI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JMHDGT5e3h8/s72-c/everything+happens+for+a+reason.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-2741557109241991064</id><published>2008-02-28T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T10:46:26.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice one ---Not written by me though</title><content type='html'>Raah dekhi thi is din ki kabse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aage ke sapne saja rakhe the naa jaane kab se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bade utavale the yahaan se jaane ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ka agla padaav paane ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par naa jane kyon ..dil mein aaj kuch aur aata hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waqt ko rokne ka jee chahta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin baaton ko lekar rote the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj un par hansi aati hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na jaane kyun aaj un palon ki yaad aati hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaha karta tha ..badi mushkil se chaar saal seh gaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par aaj kyun lagta hai ki kuch peeche reh gaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahi ankahi hazaaron baatein reh gayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na bhoolne wali kuch yaadein reh gayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meri taang ab kaun kheecha karega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirf mera sar khane kaun mera peecha karega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahaan 2000 ka hisaab nahin wahaan 2 rupay ke liye kaun ladega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun raat bhar saath jag kar padega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun fail hone par dilasa dilayega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun galti se number aane par gaaliyaan sunayega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barish mein coffee kis ke saath piyoonga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo haseen pal ab kis ke saath jiyoonga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aise dost kahaan milenge jo khaai mein bhi dhakka de aayein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par fir tumhein bachane khud bhi kood jayein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meri ghazlon se pareshaan kaun hoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi muje kisi ladki se baat karte dekh hairaan kaun hoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professors ke PJ par RAKSHAS ki tarah kaun hansega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shart mein haarne wale ki treat"..is chakkar mein ab kaun fansega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage par ab kis ke saath jaoonga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juniors ko faltoo ke lectures kaise sunaonga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doston ke liye professor se kab lad payenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya hum ye fir kar payenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat ko 2 baje pohe khane kaun jayega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 gilaas lassi peene ki shart kaun lagayega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun mujhe meri kabiliyat par bharosa dilayega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur jyada hawa mein udne par zameen pe layega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bas ek baat se dar lagta hai doston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum ajanabi na ban jayein doston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ke rangon mein dosti ka rang feeka na pad jaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahin aisa na ho doosre rishton ki bheed mein dosti dum tod jayye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi mein milne ki fariyaad karte rehna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agar na mil sakein to kam se kam yaad karte rehna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chahe jitna hanslo aaj mujh par, mein bura nahi manooga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is hansi ko apne dil mein basa loonga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur jab yaad aayegi tumhari, yahi hansi lekar thoda muskura loonga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-2741557109241991064?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/2741557109241991064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=2741557109241991064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2741557109241991064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2741557109241991064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/02/nice-one-not-written-by-me-thouugh.html' title='A nice one ---Not written by me though'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-8357654349173605596</id><published>2008-02-17T15:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:04:01.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8357654349173605596?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8357654349173605596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8357654349173605596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8357654349173605596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8357654349173605596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/02/india.html' title=''/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-2774673014713260141</id><published>2008-01-30T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:39:33.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terna Engineering College=Fun and masti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R6HdqyVeIVI/AAAAAAAAADY/j3u0Y_IGsXQ/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R6HdqyVeIVI/AAAAAAAAADY/j3u0Y_IGsXQ/s200/pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161650375079371090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;When I go back in my memories and recollect those  moments where I enjoyed my life to the fullest Only 1 place comes in my mind&lt;br /&gt;"Terna Engineering college".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 years of non stop fun,adventure and studies..ohh did we really study...&lt;br /&gt;I still have nightmares about this subject "Mechanics".Oh My God how did i clear it  ..mystery unsolved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go anywhere but cant forget these few things in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first Crush,&lt;br /&gt;Lecture which i always used to bunk&lt;br /&gt;The first friend i made&lt;br /&gt;Andheri-belapur  train which i used to catch&lt;br /&gt;Nerul station&lt;br /&gt;That vada pav stall near the station&lt;br /&gt;Canteen&lt;br /&gt;Copying assignments from friends&lt;br /&gt;Laughing in class without any reason&lt;br /&gt;Pulling friends legs&lt;br /&gt;Crying before the results...&lt;br /&gt;Messing up sometimes during exams&lt;br /&gt;Industrial visit to Bangalore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list can go on and on. I guess i wont be able to complete this also so have to stop now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-2774673014713260141?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/2774673014713260141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=2774673014713260141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2774673014713260141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/2774673014713260141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-i-go-back-in-my-memories-and.html' title='Terna Engineering College=Fun and masti'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R6HdqyVeIVI/AAAAAAAAADY/j3u0Y_IGsXQ/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-4691002538086927658</id><published>2008-01-21T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:11:54.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem for Alka Desai -My Mom/My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R5VwGQpvCSI/AAAAAAAAADE/7XLVphZQ5_U/s1600-h/11709229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R5VwGQpvCSI/AAAAAAAAADE/7XLVphZQ5_U/s200/11709229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158152201074313506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I see her face when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel her in other people, may be she would be there in disguise  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I never realized your value until I left for a new place&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel it’s hard to even tie my own lace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I keep staring at your picture everyday&lt;br /&gt;and remembering your big bindi makes me feel gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Being more of a Friend than a Mother&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile day after another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I wished I could be with you right now&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R5VwfgpvCTI/AAAAAAAAADM/78MJmC1VIEQ/s1600-h/missing_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R5VwfgpvCTI/AAAAAAAAADM/78MJmC1VIEQ/s200/missing_you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158152634866010418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and irritate you some how&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so far&lt;br /&gt;That I cant even reach you in a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want to stay with you all my life&lt;br /&gt;So that I can hug you after those silly fights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love you Mom for all your love and Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Remember I would always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-4691002538086927658?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/4691002538086927658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=4691002538086927658' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/4691002538086927658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/4691002538086927658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/01/missing-you.html' title='Poem for Alka Desai -My Mom/My Friend'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R5VwGQpvCSI/AAAAAAAAADE/7XLVphZQ5_U/s72-c/11709229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-5840089482076342553</id><published>2008-01-10T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:11:55.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R4bvjQpvCLI/AAAAAAAAACI/0PvVVU8QCb8/s1600-h/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R4bvjQpvCLI/AAAAAAAAACI/0PvVVU8QCb8/s320/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154070212616587442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I saw a Smile on a face and I smiled back&lt;br /&gt;This was the way we both got a starting track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;We said Hello to each other&lt;br /&gt;And from than on we started to bother about one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From complete strangers we became good friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And this is how friendship never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Distance can keep our friends apart&lt;br /&gt;But they are always there on our mind chart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Thank you all for being with me in my joys and sorrows&lt;br /&gt;Friendship and Friends thats the only thing which I would like to borrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Dedicated to all my friends with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-5840089482076342553?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/5840089482076342553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=5840089482076342553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5840089482076342553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/5840089482076342553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/01/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R4bvjQpvCLI/AAAAAAAAACI/0PvVVU8QCb8/s72-c/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8808888211128989631.post-8749904420941902789</id><published>2008-01-09T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:11:55.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Things in life !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R4WuWwpvCHI/AAAAAAAAABs/8Dk55gvQytM/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R4WuWwpvCHI/AAAAAAAAABs/8Dk55gvQytM/s320/t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153717054635706482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Life is not only about how good you look or how you dressed up it’s about how you feel from inside about oneself. Life is all about enjoying minute things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are people who always keep on searching for different things in life for e.g A beautiful Wife, A Big Home, A cool car and many such more things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These are just materialistic things in life. What if you have a big Sofa at your home but you don’t have time to sit on it. What if you have the most beautiful Women to be your wife but she is not Caring and loving as she should be. What if you have Money but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you don’t have sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have you seen a Child smiling in sleep? Isnt that lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have you seen a Drop of water trickling down from a leaf? Isn’t that beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birds chirping around, The color of fall. Arent they much more beautiful and lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have you heard a Guitar been played by a Guitarist.Isnt that sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The flowers which bloom in Spring aren’t they beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Life is to appreciate these things :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8808888211128989631-8749904420941902789?l=desaipriti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/feeds/8749904420941902789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8808888211128989631&amp;postID=8749904420941902789' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8749904420941902789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8808888211128989631/posts/default/8749904420941902789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desaipriti.blogspot.com/2008/01/beautiful-things-in-life.html' title='Beautiful Things in life !!'/><author><name>My World !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04953007823729253017</uri><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/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/S3m0TD7Op_I/AAAAAAAACfI/rZxm_XrlOxY/S220/SD534591.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e0Bet3yLJ2I/R4WuWwpvCHI/AAAAAAAAABs/8Dk55gvQytM/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
