<?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-6646601225232829212</id><updated>2012-02-03T20:02:32.120-08:00</updated><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='the jOuRnEy'/><category term='My poems'/><title type='text'>Just read it!</title><subtitle type='html'>COME...WHAT...MAY....LIFE HAS TO GO ON !!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-67322401173668086</id><published>2011-02-21T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T15:15:09.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>The ScEnT..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ4e9Q1hiVs/TWNfWPcXBBI/AAAAAAAABtU/67C0CU-k9Ak/s1600/dudareva.scent.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ4e9Q1hiVs/TWNfWPcXBBI/AAAAAAAABtU/67C0CU-k9Ak/s200/dudareva.scent.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It all came with the wind.I don't know from where..but it suddenly came and took me to the golden days!&lt;br /&gt;For the time being I forgot everything and followed &lt;i&gt;'it'&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh..I still remember that day..we were in the middle of our trek,amidst the green mountain range aiming towards the white ones.Even though we were walking continuously,the snow capped peaks seemed far away.But still, we kept moving.&lt;br /&gt;Not only the destination,but also the journey was beautiful.The&amp;nbsp;scenery&amp;nbsp;around,the sound of water flowing from the mountain and the the cold wind!!It was a treat not only to eyes,ears and skin but also to the nose.Nose??Yeah also to the nose..The scent is still there in my nostrils.The scent that took me back on the mountains even though I was far away in 'distance' and 'time'.The scent took me to &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; time and place where it belonged;The scent of Himalayas.&lt;br /&gt;This is not the only one.There are different scents that characterize different places,different things,different occasions and also different people.I think scent is an amazing thing.It takes you to that part of the journey which you were not even thinking of.Even a slight breeze characterized by a particular smell takes you to the time with which it is associated.But sometimes it may also be other way round;The memories may bring back the scent too.&lt;br /&gt;For every person the match of smell,place,people may be different.But the connecting link here is the scent that brings out the memories!!Even when I am writing this post now,I can think of so many different things that the scent has taken me to.It simply can be anything,anytime and out of nowhere just like now.All these thoughts came on my mind and I thought of sharing them here.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure everyone has experienced this once in a while and wondered over the power of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;'&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;invisible scent'&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-67322401173668086?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/67322401173668086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2011/02/scent.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/67322401173668086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/67322401173668086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2011/02/scent.html' title='The ScEnT..'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ4e9Q1hiVs/TWNfWPcXBBI/AAAAAAAABtU/67C0CU-k9Ak/s72-c/dudareva.scent.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-1634049344132050893</id><published>2010-11-01T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:54:40.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time changes things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/TM5pyw-V2II/AAAAAAAABHQ/Y49Jv63vqtg/s1600/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/TM5pyw-V2II/AAAAAAAABHQ/Y49Jv63vqtg/s200/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Time' :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one has it extra..so no one wants to sell it!&lt;br /&gt;But,everyone wants to buy it!&lt;br /&gt;It is invisible,yet powerful!&lt;br /&gt;It can make people dance on their toes so that they can manage&lt;i&gt; it&lt;/i&gt; well..&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion,it is the most expensive thing in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Right when we are born,the journey called life with the driver called Time takes us on a toll to reach to unknown destinations where it stops,takes a pause and again moves on!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We swing along with it..try to cope up with it's pace..tasting different experiences..through different phases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Anyways..this post is not an essay on TIME like the one we were made to write in school..But it is just to express my opinion on its Healing Power!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By healing I don't only mean healing of a wound but i mean closing a few chapters in life that don't actually deserve to be there in your book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Time is one of the best Physicians..It heals almost everything! I wonder how it does it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is a bad phase in one's life,he feels shattered,destroyed and completely broken.&lt;br /&gt;Probably he thinks that he would never again get up from the ashes.But,to his surprize things change,Time flies,days change and sorrows of yesterday has changed it's way!&lt;br /&gt;What seemed unending,is over!&lt;br /&gt;What seemed impossible to achieve,is already there!&lt;br /&gt;How?? Cause the Magician named Time has showed it's Trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;When The unwanted time passes and the new replaces the old,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;The phase then changes to make life shine again and glitter like gold!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a lot of things that change,the bad ones change to good and sometimes good to bad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we look at our past,things look sad,things look happier..so..overall things look different.Cause actually,things have changed!!And the one that has done all this is &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;b&gt;The Time&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But,to be frank many a times,I don't really want some things to change,I wish we could control what the time could change and what it could not! Life would have been so much under control!&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand I also feel that it is good that things change! After all &lt;i&gt;change is good&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;what happens,happens for better!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-1634049344132050893?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/1634049344132050893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/11/time-changes-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/1634049344132050893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/1634049344132050893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/11/time-changes-things.html' title='Time changes things!'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/TM5pyw-V2II/AAAAAAAABHQ/Y49Jv63vqtg/s72-c/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-8068068007085160438</id><published>2010-08-25T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T18:20:11.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Turn</title><content type='html'>Its been really a long time since I have poured my heart here..It's not that I didn't have anything to write..it's just that I have so much to write but was unable to decide what to write first..&lt;br /&gt;Ok..so Here I am..&lt;br /&gt;In a land of opportunities,different system,different culture and different people!&lt;br /&gt;Yes,things are new,things are different,things are moving fast trying to override my past.But I am standing in the middle of the new and the old..Thinking about the both at the same time..I am sure I need not tell which one gets the priority..But new is something at hand presently and needs my attention!&lt;br /&gt;Yet,my mind keeps on moving to and fro between the two parts of the world!&lt;br /&gt;One where my heart is and the other where my mind should be!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone out here has come this far to achieve something with a dream in their eyes..Everyone must be facing this too..&lt;br /&gt;But as far as I am concerned,I Accept that I am not able to &lt;i&gt;Accept &lt;/i&gt;yet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stray thoughts apart,the world here around me is settling down,meeting new people everyday,seeing new places everyday (at least in the university campus) and looking forward to the things coming ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remembered something on my way to log out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to always think over the lyrics of the song "&lt;i&gt;California Calling..&lt;/i&gt;"Before they didn't make much sense to me..But now they surely do..Listening to the song sitting in &lt;i&gt;California&lt;/i&gt; itself gives me a kind of Nostalgic feeling..&lt;br /&gt;Life is moving..but it has taken a turn..I hope the road makes it to all the places and people I want to reach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-8068068007085160438?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/8068068007085160438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/08/turn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/8068068007085160438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/8068068007085160438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/08/turn.html' title='A Turn'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-2592035168020728330</id><published>2010-07-03T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T03:34:21.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the jOuRnEy'/><title type='text'>Accept it!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes handling some things become easier if we accept them as they are!&lt;br /&gt;If they are painful,then accepting them makes life easier.Of course&amp;nbsp;this doesn't help in vanishing the fact that&lt;em&gt; it&lt;/em&gt; exists but keeping 'it' aside is much more helpful than keeping it all the time on top of the list and making things worse!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I will be leaving soon for further education(which is good) and will not be present here,where I am right now makes me unhappy.I want to do both,I want to stay here with my parents,my bro at home and be with my friends,my people like I was till now &amp;amp; I also want to pursue higher education in US for which I will have to leave allll this at least for a while (while being &lt;em&gt;2 years&lt;/em&gt; from now ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that everything is just my imagination.Me going now is not a real thing at all! But then the visa,the ticket,the preparation,the room mates,finding accomodation and finally tears bring me back to reality. I will have to go:-( :-)&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the day when I met my friends after almost 2 weeks.I was imagining that we all&amp;nbsp;will cry or something when we meet,because meeting each other everyday was almost like a routine for last few years.But&amp;nbsp;none of us actually cried.Now the question revolving in my mind was &lt;em&gt;"how come?&amp;nbsp;".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason was that may be we all had &lt;em&gt;accepted &lt;/em&gt;the fact that "now" was the time to separate in order to pursue indivisual goals.&lt;br /&gt;Though there is this&amp;nbsp;weird&amp;nbsp;feeling of being alone once again and moving in a different boat in a different sea,&lt;em&gt;The Show Must Go On!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now,all I can do is &lt;em&gt;Accept&lt;/em&gt; the situation so that my boat reaches at it's destination and call back the friend's boats it had been with to say :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hi,I have reached and am fine.All The Best.Bye tc".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-2592035168020728330?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/2592035168020728330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/07/accept-it.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/2592035168020728330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/2592035168020728330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/07/accept-it.html' title='Accept it!'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-5881071790650278380</id><published>2010-04-16T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T04:36:09.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My poems'/><title type='text'>Dosti Ke Naam..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S8h8zWA9O5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ngs-3LBKcPA/s1600/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S8h8zWA9O5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ngs-3LBKcPA/s320/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship2.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to allll my friends..&lt;br /&gt;The thought of college days getting over,the feeling of leaving friends&amp;nbsp;makes me sad,but after all,life has to&amp;nbsp;go on...&lt;br /&gt;These are a few words from me&amp;nbsp;to express how much our friendship is dear to my heart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;जब भी कभी दोस्ती&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;की गूँज सुनाई देगी,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;बिखरी हुई यादें तब सारी ज़िन्दगी समेट लाएगी ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;हर बात में किसी दोस्त की परछाई दिखाई देगी,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;बहती ज़न्दगी जब पलभर के लिए रुक जाएगी ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;उन दिनोकी यादोमें तब मन खो जायेगा,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;यारों की यारी का फ़साना जब याद आएगा ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;हम कही भी हो,किसी भी मुकाम पे हो ज़िन्दगी,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ये&amp;nbsp;दोस्ती हमेशा ज़िन्दगी को रंगीन कर जाएगी ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-5881071790650278380?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/5881071790650278380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/04/dosti-ke-naam.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/5881071790650278380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/5881071790650278380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/04/dosti-ke-naam.html' title='Dosti Ke Naam..'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S8h8zWA9O5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ngs-3LBKcPA/s72-c/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-7907528755365548705</id><published>2010-03-30T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T09:05:22.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachhan reciting Bachhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S7Ig4CgKOJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rN_wWBO8JuU/s1600/615y31grailsl500aa240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S7Ig4CgKOJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rN_wWBO8JuU/s200/615y31grailsl500aa240.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful evening..and was different in many respects..First of all,&amp;nbsp;I was finally away from the project,lectures and wait for the judges at the INC..Second I was sitting in an amphitheatre at Amanora park town with beautiful ambiance and Third----I was&amp;nbsp;watching Amitabh Bachhan live..right infront on the stage!!!! He came in a simple cream coloured traditional wear and the first words which came out were "&lt;em&gt;Namashkar&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He was there to recite some of Dr.Harivansh Rai Bachhan's poems.He did the job almost as easily as he says the dialogues in the movies.His voice kept us&amp;nbsp;locked so well that we didn't even realize how 90 minutes flew quickly.Yes,he went on and on from one poem to other&amp;nbsp;for 90 minutes!!&amp;nbsp;I was impressed by his stamina and enthusiasm!&amp;nbsp;The first&amp;nbsp;poem &lt;em&gt;Madhushala&lt;/em&gt; that he sang was&amp;nbsp;the one I liked the most.It&amp;nbsp;gives the gist of life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Apart from that there&amp;nbsp;were few others in the list which I would love to hear again.Though&amp;nbsp;I didn't know Harivansh Rai's&amp;nbsp;literature much,I have started looking for more of it after the evening.The speciality of his poems is that even after&amp;nbsp;so many years,the essence of the poems connects with our present lives.After all,somethings in life never change.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;glad I attended this event! One,It brought my&amp;nbsp;poetic senses&amp;nbsp;closer to me again(this engineering course&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;made life so focussed that sometimes I tend to&amp;nbsp;forget about these senses).Two,I saw&amp;nbsp;India's one of the great personalities live! This evening will be one of my memorable evenings..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-7907528755365548705?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/7907528755365548705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/03/bachhan-reciting-bachhan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/7907528755365548705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/7907528755365548705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/03/bachhan-reciting-bachhan.html' title='Bachhan reciting Bachhan'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S7Ig4CgKOJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rN_wWBO8JuU/s72-c/615y31grailsl500aa240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-9132949524882436466</id><published>2010-01-28T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:48:45.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you Morning!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S2GwQWMkGmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-RVIP-IplIk/s1600-h/28122009033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S2GwQWMkGmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-RVIP-IplIk/s320/28122009033.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I always wonder why i am in love of mornings so much than any other time of the day!! &lt;em&gt;"Which part of the day you like the most??"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; This is a bit crazzy topic, I know it is!! But i just thought that we all should give it a thought at least once,isn't it?&amp;nbsp;We all run everyday to get the things done on time,to finish different tasks like attending college,completing assignments,taking daily dose of timepass with friends,exercise etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The daily grind doesn't leave us to think about such small questions.We just keep on moving forward investing present to make our future better..Of course this IS important.But,let's just stop for a while,and ask ourselves-"Which part of the day I like the most??" You will definitely start feeling happier and enthusiastic more than before in &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; special part of the day when you answer this question to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; As far as i am concerned,I love&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Every morning brings a new&amp;nbsp;day,a new hope,a chance to correct the mistakes we have done the day before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Every night I am hopeful,that tomorrow will prove me a better person than i was today, It will be more effective and eventful than today.And when i am thinking of tomorrow,i am actually thinking of the starting point of tomorrow-&lt;em&gt;The morning&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Just a thought of morning fills me with a cheerful feeling!! The morning fills my nostrils with fresh cool air!! &lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the nature makes a respectful notice of the lovely morning. The &lt;em&gt;morning sun&lt;/em&gt; is the king themorning kingdom. He has the power to rule the day.He relinquishes us all&amp;nbsp;with the energy enough to last throughout the day.This way,I have found the answer to the question and I hope that&amp;nbsp;everyone else will find it too,to&amp;nbsp;identify the H&lt;em&gt;appy Hours&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-9132949524882436466?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/9132949524882436466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-you-morning.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/9132949524882436466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/9132949524882436466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-you-morning.html' title='I love you Morning!!'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/S2GwQWMkGmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-RVIP-IplIk/s72-c/28122009033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-1780272256613254508</id><published>2010-01-19T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:41:48.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'We must be willing to go off the life we have planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Advice is like a snow,the softer it falls,the longer it dwells upon &amp;amp; deeper it sinks into the mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-1780272256613254508?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/1780272256613254508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-must-be-willing-to-go-off-life-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/1780272256613254508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/1780272256613254508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-must-be-willing-to-go-off-life-we.html' title=''/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-366856188681469154</id><published>2010-01-19T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T04:45:11.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Kinara</title><content type='html'>Recently i had gone to an award ceremony held by &lt;em&gt;'Maharashtra Rajya patrakar Sangh'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There i got an apportunity to hear Ashutosh Rana who was accompanying Renuka,his wife who recieved the award for her marathi film &lt;em&gt;Rita&lt;/em&gt;.He gave a very nice&amp;nbsp;speech in fluent hindi,everybody was listening in pin-drop silence.His words came from within,they had an earnesty,an urge to be&amp;nbsp;only an&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Indian &lt;/em&gt;and most of all, a &lt;em&gt;Human&lt;/em&gt;.I can recollect a part of it,which i would love to share with all.It goes like this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;नजर बदल दो,नजारा बदल जाता है,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;सोच बदल दो,सितारा बदल जाता है,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;नाव&amp;nbsp;को बदलनेकी जरुरत&amp;nbsp;नहीं;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;दिशा&amp;nbsp;बदल दो,किनारा अपने आप बदल जाता है&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure the&amp;nbsp;thought in the lines will guide us to proper direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-366856188681469154?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/366856188681469154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/disha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/366856188681469154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/366856188681469154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/disha.html' title='Kinara'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-3613329196635806279</id><published>2010-01-01T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:17:23.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Begining</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;The beginning of a new year couldn’t have been better than watching an entertaining move like &lt;em&gt;3 Idiots&lt;/em&gt;!! The movie is awesome and an eye opener too(at least for me it was)! Though it is filled with typical and sometimes unrealistic Hindi movie twists, we must extract the real meaning behind them. The movie portrays life of 3 friends which can in general be story of any number of friends with different age and different career backgrounds. Each one of them is shown completely different from each with different reasons to join the engineering college. For one of them it was compulsion, for the second it was a requirement so that he could support his family and for the third it was simply learning to gain knowledge. Of course I am not going to cite the entire story here. But all I want to highlight is the character of the third one who wins our heart with simple life principles which makes him successful more than any other student in their college including the one who studied all the times as if he had digested every single definition from the textbook. Apart from this, it has nice music and wonderful picturisation,especially the Ladakh part. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;All is well&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; is the catchy line throughout the movie bringing the movie to really a well and happy ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;After watching the movie I really felt “what I did with my precious years in college?” To this question one me in ‘&lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;’ says I have done all that was possible but then the other me in ‘&lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;’ says that I surely could have fetched far better than what I did if I would have planned and listened to my heart. I know this is sounding a bit like my life has come to an end or something but I am sure many of us may come across such thoughts at ‘some’ point in life and so I want all of us to take a pause and look at our own life to take a review. I want us all to achieve what we ‘really’ want so that one day we all will&amp;nbsp;reach our desired destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I think today’s day is best to write this so that with this new beginning,the year brings us whatever we want.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is our responsibility to make the best of this precious life we have received with no room for regrets later. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6646601225232829212-3613329196635806279?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/3613329196635806279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-begining.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/3613329196635806279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/3613329196635806279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-begining.html' title='The New Begining'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6646601225232829212.post-2439526022358742199</id><published>2009-12-31T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T06:19:40.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at Lavasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/Szxss9-JMyI/AAAAAAAAADM/ybkGEAryVPg/s1600-h/DSCN5370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/Szxss9-JMyI/AAAAAAAAADM/ybkGEAryVPg/s320/DSCN5370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lavasa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-they call it "&lt;em&gt;Free India's largest city&lt;/em&gt;"..and I would call it&amp;nbsp; "A&amp;nbsp; must hangout place with friends!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The beauty at lavasa itself speaks a lot!! It has hundreds of&amp;nbsp;reasons to attract people-The serene nature,The lake,The Boating club,The Orchids,The hotels,The permanent housing that are being provided,The Oxford center for education,The Space World Park,The Sports Academy&amp;nbsp;and lotsss more...It has everything..Education,Leisure,Sports,Buisness,Tourism..You name anything&amp;nbsp;for a quality and you have it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The day and night I spent there with my family was exciting,funfilled,beautiful and peaceful&amp;nbsp;at the same time.We did a lot of different activities in just 24 hours that we spent there! Water sports,treking,a visit to &lt;em&gt;Bamboosa&lt;/em&gt; and hogging on delicious food are a few of them.&lt;em&gt;Bamboosa &lt;/em&gt;is a furniture factory where they&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;make furniture using bamboo only.The bamboo&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;that is used has got more strength than stainless steel even(I can assure you this because when all of us were sitting on the same sofa..it made the cracking sound just once at the begining and was intact even after 15 or more minutes). The bamboo is a promoter of green earth,blue water and azure sky.So,cultivation of bamboo is helpful to build a better and pollution free environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The nature at lavasa&amp;nbsp;has got a potential to rejuvenate our senses and bring them back&amp;nbsp;from the daily grind.The most attractive part of the side-seeing was the &lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt; different species of orchids!! My god they were awesome..I couldn't decide which one should I capture first in my camera..Then i finally decided to start from&amp;nbsp;my favourite&amp;nbsp;colour&amp;nbsp;until all of them were&amp;nbsp;safe in my camera..Alongwith the orchids,the nursery had other rare plants&amp;nbsp;too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;In the evening we had gone to the center of the city.Due to christmas celebrations the entire array of multicolour buildings was&amp;nbsp;illumanated.The whole place&amp;nbsp;reminded me of&amp;nbsp;'Genting Highlands'&amp;nbsp;in Malaysia..The dancing lights,the settling fog down the hills..It was all simply awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;With the&amp;nbsp;beautiful&amp;nbsp;day and a lovely evening&amp;nbsp;I retired for the night&amp;nbsp;at my room in hotel 'Ekaant' where we stayed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next day when we left from there,I had aleready decided to&amp;nbsp;come back with my friends so that I could experience the &lt;em&gt;same&amp;nbsp;lavasa&lt;/em&gt; but with a &lt;em&gt;different flavour&lt;/em&gt; as it is always the case with the friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6646601225232829212-2439526022358742199?l=livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/feeds/2439526022358742199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-at-lavasa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/2439526022358742199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6646601225232829212/posts/default/2439526022358742199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livelifetothefullest13.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-at-lavasa.html' title='A Day at Lavasa'/><author><name>innermost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036416530201344680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTWyT48N-oA/TyytrAPOYMI/AAAAAAAADzw/NNihHDctdtU/s220/IMG_3180.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2ppJr5Xp7o4/Szxss9-JMyI/AAAAAAAAADM/ybkGEAryVPg/s72-c/DSCN5370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
