<?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-20345791</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:02:46.741-08:00</updated><category term='Army'/><category term='ayodhya'/><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='secret'/><category term='songs'/><category term='finance'/><category term='cricket'/><category term='desilva'/><category term='dharna'/><category term='morals'/><category term='symphony'/><category term='foie gras'/><category term='bhagath singh'/><category term='home'/><category term='bangalore'/><category term='yearly review'/><category term='ecological footprint'/><category term='tsunami'/><category term='shushmakka'/><category term='ashes'/><category term='friends'/><category term='story'/><category term='Indian media'/><category term='geese slaughter'/><category term='naada vaibhavam'/><category term='politics'/><category term='mumbai'/><category term='IPL'/><category term='ratan tata'/><category term='slokas'/><category term='my school'/><category term='amma'/><category term='anna hazare'/><category term='movie'/><category term='adventure'/><category term='ramdev'/><category term='forgotten heros'/><category term='sachin'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='religion'/><category term='space info'/><category term='tolstoy'/><category term='japan'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='babri masjid'/><category term='pakistan'/><category term='guruji'/><category term='art of living'/><category term='IITK'/><title type='text'>Indrakanti karthikeya</title><subtitle type='html'>"karmany evadhikaras te ma Phaleshu kadachena" Can anyone dare to deny this as the essence of life?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>150</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1474985742675908218</id><published>2012-02-16T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T09:41:50.447-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>A courage called Dr.Swamy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When discussing about politics, heroism etc my father talks of only two names:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. George Fernandes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Subramaniam Swamy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radioboston.wbur.org/files/2012/01/0104_swamy-624x362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://radioboston.wbur.org/files/2012/01/0104_swamy-624x362.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First time I heard of Dr. Swamy was during Vajpayee's rule and he made some remark which sounded trivial to me. In the next election he failed to get the deposit as well. I thought he is just another politician trying to find some space in the news channels and papers. But today he looks to me as an icon and inspiration. Very few people have impressed me so much that I tend to idolize them and I confess that only Dr.Swamy could do that in the recent past. He is not Dr. Kalam, not a Steve Waugh&amp;nbsp; and definitely not my Guruji, but still I'm so impressed with him. The way he is fighting the corruption is worth a big applause. He dont have any followers to burn the effigies of his detractors nor he has any strong family legacy to protect his interests or any Hazare model core team to devise strategies as well as plan of actions. With his sheer will power he became night mare to the corrupt political class. I dont hesitate a moment to place Dr. Swamy along side Anna Hazare. Both are 70+ years aged but more energetic than any 20 year old guy these days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dr. Swamy is a lawyer by profession and holds degree from Harvard. He was also a visiting prof at the same place. Of course once the Congress led government came to power his professorship has come to an abrupt end. But that did not stop him from rising the ante against the menace of corruption. He had written as many as five letters to PMO for granting permission to interrogate A.Raja for the financial discrepancies in the allocation of 2G spectrum. As always, the PM rejected the plea only to increase the commitment of the anti graft crusader. Then he moved the supreme court of India to give permission for en-quiring the role of A.Raja and the whole scandal has come out. When the numbers related to 2G scam came out people were puzzled to see such a wealth was looted and thus the name "Mother of all scams" has come. It was as much as one lakh and seventy six thousand crores. I dont even know how many zeros will come in that number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is one side of the coin, on the other side he has written volumes and volumes of content claiming that Sonia Gandhi is a KGB agent and she had trapped Rajiv for getting power foot hold in India. Of course this argument cannot be overruled as Sonia's father was on the payroll of KGB since WWII. It takes immense courage to say such a thing and even more courage to move the court with only self belief as the weapon. Now after so many years after Dr. Swamy's claim one of the ex KGB spokes person accepted that they paid to a powerful Indian family in return to "friendly" behavior.&amp;nbsp; I really hope that Dr. Swamy would succeed in getting Sonia Gandhi behind the bars. EOD, no once can escape the principle of Karma which the eternal truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you take a look at Dr. Swamy's life you will realize the 2G episode is only the tip of the ice berg called "courage". He openly supported Israel in an era where Indian premiers were busy boot licking their Arab counter parts so as to garner as many muslim votes as possible. In a country where empathizing Hindu sentiments is treated as jingoistic he has always claimed that sentiments of Hindus should be treated on par with the sentiments of religions. Also, in his writings he has claimed that all the people of this country has Hindu Ancestry and non-Hindus should graciously accept it and move on. Apart from these his heroics during the tyrannical rule of Indira Gandhi is just amazing. His role in igniting the anti congress sentiment in overseas Indian communities is worth a praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the reason behind this courage??&lt;br /&gt;In 1969, Dr.Swamy met chief seer in the kanchi Sankara math, Swamy Chandrasekhara Saraswati and in the first instance Dr. Swamy realized that he he has found his master whom he is searching. Since then, he became a disciple of the Kanchi math. In his own words Dr. Swamy considers his Guru as the one who impacted him to the maximum extent. Being into spiritual path he is a staunch believer of Karma principle and there by dont expect any returns for his services towards this country. This is something that I'm observing very keenly. people in the spiritual path are just unstoppable. They are neither afraid of society nor anyone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criticism about Dr. Swamy:&lt;br /&gt;He is mostly called as the Hindu fundamentalist, Hindu maniac etc etc, yes in this unfortunate country if you empathize with feelings of Hindus these are things you get in return.&amp;nbsp; But people conveniently forget a fact; Dr. Swamy has married a Parsie. He married a parsi, his brother-in-law is a Jew and he has a muslim son in law, yet people call him "communal"; what a pity!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video which depicts Dr. Swamy thrashing the ever arrogant and rude Karan Thapar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/uswfTdIRVg0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uswfTdIRVg0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uswfTdIRVg0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1474985742675908218?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1474985742675908218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1474985742675908218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1474985742675908218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1474985742675908218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2012/02/courage-called-drswamy.html' title='A courage called Dr.Swamy'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-320989178398450920</id><published>2012-01-02T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:40:01.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearly review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shushmakka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A miracle called 2011!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Before going into the details, let me publish a mail which my friend had sent me few days ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: &lt;b class="gmail_sendername"&gt;rajkumar &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2011/12/31&lt;br /&gt;Subject: 2011 Target&lt;br /&gt;To: karthik indrakanti , jeevani anantapur , @@@@@@ , మంచుపల్లకీ, @@@@@@, banthi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;పోయిన ఏడాది కాత్రీకు ఈ విష్యాలతో మైల్ పంపాడు. ఎవరు ఎంతవరకూ రీచయ్యారో చూద్దాం అని చెక్ చేశా... ఈ కాత్రీక్ మామూలోడు కాదని తెలిసింది. ఈ మైల్ గుర్తుకు రావటం అన్నీ వెరిఫై చేసుకోటం చాలా హ్యాపీగా అనిపించింది నాకు.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;థాంకుల్ కార్తీకూ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;కార్తీక్ః&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. పెళ్ళి చేసుకోవాలి---&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;కున్నాడు&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. అపార్ట్మెంట్ బుక్ చెయ్యాలి. -- &amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;చేసేశేడు&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. చిత్రమాలిక లో ప్రతీ వార కనీసం 5 వ్యాసాలు ఉండేటట్టు చూడాలి -&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;నేను లెక్కపెట్ట లేదు గానీ... బతిమాలో, బుజ్జగించో, తిట్టో, కొట్టో &amp;nbsp;చాలామంది చేత రాయించేశాడు.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. నాన్ వెజిటేరియనిజం కు వ్యతిరేకంగా ఒక కార్యక్రమం చెయ్యాలి -&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;ఈ ఉద్యమం ఎంత వరకూ వచ్చిందో తెలీదు (మంచు గారు వద్దని సలహా ఇచ్చేరు) గానీ... పోస్ట్ వేసి నాన్ వెజ్జీలని బజ్జీలు వేసినట్టొ వేయించేశాడూ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. ఒక జర్నల్ పేపర్ పుబ్లిష్ చెయ్యాలి.. --&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;నాకు తెల్వది.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. ఆఫీస్ లో ఒకరికి SAS నేర్పించాలి.. --&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;చేసే ఉంటాడు.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. కనీసం ఒక పది మందైనా యోగా చేసేటట్టు చెయ్యాలి.. &amp;nbsp;--&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;నా చేత చేయిద్దాం అని చాలా ట్రై చేశాడు. ఆ పదిమంది లోకి నేను వెళ్ళలేదు. హిహిహి&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. టాప్ రేటింగ్ తెచ్చుకోవాలి -&amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;తెచ్చుకునే ఉంటాడూ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;కనీసం ఒక రెండు లక్షలు సేవ్ చెయ్యాలి -&amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;రెండేటీ ఇరవై చేసి ఉంటావ్.. (కట్నం కితనా?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ఇవి బేస్ గా పెట్టుకుని ప్రతీ నెలకు ఒక ప్లాన్ వేసుకోవాలి..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the list of goals that I had set for myself in the starting of the year 2011 and my friend already stated about some of them.. Almighty have blessed me with everything that I had asked for.. Even smallest of my wishes were fulfilled with utmost care.. I just dont know how to thank His grace towards me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I asked for booking a house and He granted the finishing as well as registration.. I asked for teaching SAS to one person and&amp;nbsp; He gave a chance to train three people regarding the same.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w8rySQY8zI/TwHqN3xmzlI/AAAAAAAACes/B7fYxF8IRjU/s1600/P1011002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w8rySQY8zI/TwHqN3xmzlI/AAAAAAAACes/B7fYxF8IRjU/s640/P1011002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The year started in the ashram as I was part of the winter break and then slowly joined the work life.. The month of January was full of Sadhana and Seva as I regularly attended the group sadhana every morning.. Later in the month I had gone to Chennai for attending Naadavaibhavam.. that experience is something which I will cherish till the end of my natural existence.. It was so deep and profound that many of my negative thoughts were cleansed.. It happened so effortlessly that I was in a state of disbelief about my ownself.. Dont ask me why and how, just believe that music has that power and when blessed souls sing never miss the opportunity.. Also, in the same month I managed to visit Tirumala and see Lord Venkateswara for third time in my life.. Despite the presence of several thousands of devotees and rumors about some nonsense, the temple premises gives a serene and satisfied feeling. All I can do is thank those sages who were responsible for such a great positive energy in that place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The months of Feb and March I was very busy as my sweet sister Nani's wedding got planned and the engagement happened on 18th Mar. It was on this day that I got the relation and my parents had&amp;nbsp; an initial discussion with my future in laws.. I think it was sometime in 2008 or 2009 I told my sister that I will marry only after her wedding, may be thats why God arranged it this way.. Come April I was busy in ofc and my ashram activities and could not do anything much.. Come April I have paid my first installment for "Phoenix's Nest" and it consisted some money from Shushmakka.. I had taken it because I want something from her hand and when a well-wisher like her give me something it cant be anything but success.. In the month of May i went to Hyd to meet some of my blog friends, wow that was so nice that we just enjoyed ourselves.. we went to necklace road and eat street; Finally my craving to walk on the necklace road is fulfilled :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the month of June I met my future wife and just before that I have organized a DSN course for Anandji.. that was rather the most satisfying seva that I did so far.. just feel so blessed to get that opportunity..&amp;nbsp; Once my marriage got fixed I couldnt get much time to continue full length seva but whenever possible I'm doing whatever I can.. Hope He will give me more opportunities to contribute..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After that in the month of Aug, i have finished the bank formalities and completed the registration.. Since then my expenses have increased abnormally, some money I pay for EMI and also I have to manage for my wedding expenses.. only by the end of the year I got some breathing space on a financial front..somehow I managed everything. May be thats what people called grace and believe me this year of 2011 is an year of grace for me..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Wedding:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, on 13th, Nov 2011 I got married and entered into the next phase of my life.. Some years ago, I had a list of people whose presence is mandatory at the time of my wedding. The list contains people like Ravi, Gayathri, Balu and another person who deserted me. Now, Ravi is still in US and I dont know whats happening in Gayathri's life.. Hope everything is fine with her; Balu had some last minute issue so he couldnt attend; and let me not talk about the last of the list.. But still my wedding happened; because life goes on.. May be priorities of the people changed with time but my respect towards them didnt alter a bit!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the wedding we went to Kashmir&amp;nbsp; and that was also too good.. Will write about it in detail little later..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Though none of old pals came to my wedding a bunch of bloggers around 15 of them have come.. that is something i will cherish all through my life.. When saw them at my wedding I recalled a old saying "I value a friend who had a slot for me in his calendar but I cherish a friend who dont care his calendar for me".. Some of them have crossed districts, some of them have crossed states to reach that place of wedding, thanks to all of you buddies.. Karthik is indebted to you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And for 2012, I am yet to write a detailed goal list for this ( will finish it in few days from now) but I pray God only one thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Give me a mind which thinks only positive things; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Give me a mouth which talks only positive things;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Give me a heart strong enough to surpass all the negative thoughts/things around and spread positive energy..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last but not the least here is the Video of Gurupaduka Stotram which I&amp;nbsp; watch/listen almost everyday.. I find it very soothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/nmeNd9PFqaA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nmeNd9PFqaA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nmeNd9PFqaA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-320989178398450920?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/320989178398450920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=320989178398450920' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/320989178398450920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/320989178398450920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2012/01/miracle-called-2011.html' title='A miracle called 2011!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w8rySQY8zI/TwHqN3xmzlI/AAAAAAAACes/B7fYxF8IRjU/s72-c/P1011002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4477218353738859771</id><published>2011-12-07T09:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:17:02.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>I Talked with a Mother!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today at 17:41hrs I called on &lt;a href="http://ammaodi.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Adilakshmi&lt;/a&gt; garu.. It is the first time that I called her since the double jolts rocked her life.. To my surprise, she recognized me when I told her that I'm&amp;nbsp; karthik and I'm a blogger.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a mother whose dreams called daughter were smashed by the "developing" society and whose support called husband turned into a pot of ash.. All in all, cruel destiny robbed two of her priced possessions within a span of two months.. Even after all these things she asks me "How am I doing?", Take a bow mother!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I mumbled her the same question she responded "I was doing very good before six months and you know after that, now I'm in this orphanage" Five minutes into the discussion she started crying and ten minutes later my eyes were shedding tears.. I'm sure about the reason of her tears but dont know why I was crying.. Nonetheless, I continued telling her that she has a lot of admirers like me and she should regroup her courage and start working towards her goal.. I tried to remind that her job is not over and she needs to get back the way Arjuna came to Kurukshetra after the death of Abhimanyu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to ask about her suicide attempt but during the course she told me that it was just impossible for the couple to stand the loss of their daughter.. Day in-day out they kept crying and finally succumbed to that vikalpa mindset.. I think at this point people like me should have talked to them and atleast given them a feeling of belongingness.. Today, when I talked with her she is confident of her return albeit some rest; Had me or someone else talked with more often after Geeta's demise may be we could have saved Lenin Babu garu.. of course this cruel life dont have provision for these ifs and buts.. It just bludgeons people into its course.. Regarding Geeta, she told me that its by seeing the rich friends/relatives on side and parents troubles on other side the teenage mind couldnt take the insult or let down and took the sad step.. I just cant imagine the pain a heart would go through to enforce death on itself.. Other than selfless love, what crime did the parents do to deserve such a harsh punishment.. I never understand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One interesting thing she told me was, she always prayed the God to chose her as His weapon in this dharmayuddha and sometimes the weapons get hurt.. My be thats why the Godess Jogulamba(Alampur) came into her dream and told her that She had taken Geeta along with Her.. May be thats the Divine way of strengthening the weapon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my side, I can neither solve her problems nor console her; All I can do is the "Om Namah Shivaya" chanting for her; Starting today I pledge to do the panchakshari chanting for 21 days with a sankalpa that she would get enough strength to pass though this horrible stage of her life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om Namah Shivaya!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4477218353738859771?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4477218353738859771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4477218353738859771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4477218353738859771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4477218353738859771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-talked-with-mother.html' title='I Talked with a Mother!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-7370699524764239623</id><published>2011-11-07T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T11:34:02.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>I'm busy because .....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uj5dRS0wZT4/TrgptimTvNI/AAAAAAAACY0/0CLc5Kl6sSk/s1600/DSC_0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uj5dRS0wZT4/TrgptimTvNI/AAAAAAAACY0/0CLc5Kl6sSk/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, Ladies and Gentlemen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;As always, my life is eventful as ever; Anyways let me announce the big news of this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With the eternal grace of the God and the infinite affection of my well wishers I'm entering into the next stage of my life..&lt;/i&gt; from &lt;i&gt;being nurtured&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;have to nurture&lt;/i&gt;.. from &lt;i&gt;person&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;family&lt;/i&gt;.. from &lt;i&gt;boy&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;man&lt;/i&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt; I'm sure the journey is scheduled to go through many of those unknown shores with only one life line called "faith". There are many definitions for this word "faith" but my favorite one is " He knows what is right!!".. I had/have faith in Him and He is taking care of everything..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its dramatic yet so subtle;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its emotional yet so relaxed;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its exciting yet so tranquil;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;b/n I successfully crossed almost 4.5 years of bachelor life and thats WOW.. I'm feeling so happy about my life and want to thank everybody for contributing so much to me.. I'm happy because I made most of my life in these years.. I have under went every possible emotion and thats really a gr8 enriching experience.. I dont know the reason but I'm feeling so full and emotional for the last couple of days.. Even when I went to Tirupati yday, I was thinking about many of those who strangely came into my life and contributed to me.. who are treating me like their family members.. and also few people who left me as they found junk in me, &lt;i&gt;thanks to them&lt;/i&gt;. Because, that gave me an opportunity to overcome a lot of negative emotions inside me.. More importantly they taught me few lessons in patience by testing it till the last inch; I respect whatever their choice is!! Just wanted to paste this quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;"When people walk away from you, let them go. Your destiny is never tied to anybody who leaves you, and it doesn't mean that they are bad people. It just means that their part in your story is over."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;yes, every moment is a part of bigger journey where only some people have their roles to play and at some point or the other everybody have to leave the stage.. some voluntary and some by force..so be it!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;p.s: there will not be any posts in this blog till Dec 1st week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-7370699524764239623?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/7370699524764239623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=7370699524764239623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7370699524764239623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7370699524764239623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-busy-because.html' title='I&apos;m busy because .....................'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uj5dRS0wZT4/TrgptimTvNI/AAAAAAAACY0/0CLc5Kl6sSk/s72-c/DSC_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4954737629365350930</id><published>2011-10-05T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T00:50:41.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What can hatred do???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just now i went through this &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/10/04/a-history-of-religious-violence.html"&gt;aticle&lt;/a&gt; in dawn and was horrified.. its time human beings learn some lessons out of this numbers. Hatred, b.n countries or b/n religions starts at the individual level.. unfortunately certain communities and individuals who claim to be religious breeds that and the result is what you see now.. starting from Palestine to Kashmir, failure to win over hatred is the root cause of all this!!Because of these individuals who want to prove their superiority over others all of the comunities have to bear the brunt.. A religion as simple as Islam is perceived as a menace, because at a community level Islam was projected as intolerant faith.. thanks to Arab world who successfully attributed that brand to the religion. I personally feel that Islam is the most politicized religion on this planet.. and as expected hatred is the part and parcel of politics.. God Save this planet!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;list of religious violence in pakistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1997 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 members of a Shia family were killed during a Majlis. &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/07/19/lashkar-e-jhangvi-and-the-lack-of-evidence.html" target="_blank"&gt;Lashkar-e-Jhangvi (LJ) leader Malik Ishaq&lt;/a&gt; was arrested but was released later due to lack of evidence.&lt;br /&gt;The same year, Malik Ishaq was alleged to have bombed the Iranian culture centre in Multan. Eight people were killed. 1n 2006, Ishaq was released due to lack of evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 October, 2001&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article142404.ece" target="_blank"&gt;Protestant Church was attacked in Bahawalpur, Punjab&lt;/a&gt;. The incident left16 dead, all Christians except one, and 6 injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 February, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least 11 Shia worshipers were killed by indiscriminate firing by a group of masked gunmen at the Shah-i-Najaf Mosque in Rawalpindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 March, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another attack on a Protestant church with in a span of six months left five persons, including a US diplomat’s wife and daughter, dead and 40 others injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 May 2002 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noted religious scholar Prof Dr Ghulam Murtaza Malik, his driver and a policeman were shot dead by two gunmen in Iqbal  Town, Lahore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 August, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four people were killed after &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2010/12/24/orders-fresh-probe-into-church-attack-sc-rues-poor-investigation-in-sensitive-cases.html" target="_blank"&gt;terrorists attacked a Church located in the premises of the Taxila  Christian Hospital&lt;/a&gt;, in Taxila, northern Punjab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 September, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunmen stormed the offices of a Christian welfare organisation in Karachi, tied seven office workers to their chairs before shooting each in the head at close range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 December, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attack on the Presbyterian Church in Daska, near Sialkot left three young girls dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 June, 2003&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Pakistani police trainees were shot dead in what is believed to have been a sectarian attack on Sariab   Road, Quetta, as they all belonged to Hazara Shi’a branch of Islam. Another nine were reported wounded.[27]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 8, 2003&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Shia Hazara police cadets were gun downed in Quetta. LJ claimed responsibility of the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 July, 2003&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least 47 people were killed and 150 injured in an attack on an Imambargah in Quetta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 February, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An apparent suicide bomber was killed and three worshipers were injured in an attack on Imambargah in Satellite  Town, Rawalpindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 2, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 persons were killed and more than 100 wounded when a procession of the Shia Muslims was attacked in Liaquat Bazaar in Quetta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 May, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A suicide bomber attacked an Imambargah in Karachi, killing at least 15 worshipers. More than 100 people were also injured, 25 of them critically in the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 May, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six members of Shia family were killed in Lahore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 May, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A senior Deobandi religious scholar and head of Islamic religious school Jamia Binoria, Mufti Nizamuddin Shamzai, was gunned down in his car while leaving his home in Karachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 May, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A suicide bomber blew up the Imambarghah Ali Raza mosque in Karachi in the middle of evening prayers, killing 16 worshipers and injuring 35. Two people were killed in riots over the mosque attack and Shamzai’s assassination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 August, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight people were killed and over 40 others injured when two bombs exploded in quick succession near the Jamia Binoria Madressah, Karachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 September, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Three members of Shia family were gunned down in Dera Ismail Khan. It was alleged Sipah-e-Sahaba members were involved in the killings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 October, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A suicide bombing left 25 people dead and dozen injured at an Imambargah in Sialkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 October, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bomb blast left 40 people dead and wounded over 100 during a Sunni (Deobandi) rally to commemorate Maulana Azam Tariq, assassinated leader of Sipah-e-Sahaba Pakistan, in Multan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 October, 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A suicide bombing at an Imambargah in Lahore killed four people and left eight others injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 January, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/south_asia/4157867.stm" target="_blank"&gt;10 people have been killed in sectarian violence &lt;/a&gt;in the northern Pakistani city of Gilgit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 March, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least 35 people were killed and many injured when a Sipah-e-Sahaba terrorist exploded himself at the shrine of &lt;a href="http://www.dailytimes.com.pk/default.asp?page=story_20-3-2005_pg1_5" target="_blank"&gt;Pir Rakhel Shah in remote village of Fatehpur in Jhal Magsi District, Balochistan&lt;/a&gt;. The dead included Shia and Deobandi devotees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 May, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 people were slaughtered and 82 wounded due to a suicide bombing at the annual Shia Muslims congregation at the shrine of Bari Imam in Islamabad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 May, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six bodies were recovered from a KFC outlet set ablaze by an angry mob after an attack on a Shia mosque in Karachi. It was retaliation to the suicide attack on the Shia mosque in central Karachi where five people were killed and about 20 others wounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 October, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight members of the Ahmadiyya faith were killed inside a place of worship in Mandi Bahauddin, Punjab, Pakistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 April, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over 50 people, including Sunni (Barelvi) scholars, were killed in a bomb explosion at a religious gathering on 12 Rabi-ul-Awal in Nishtar Park, Karachi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 February, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least 28 people were killed and more than 65 injured when a suicide bomber attacked a funeral procession in Dera Ismail Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 5, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.longwarjournal.org/archives/2009/04/suicide_bomber_kills_9.php#ixzz1ZnSu5tV8"&gt;A suicide bomber detonated&lt;/a&gt; outside the entrance of an Imambargah in Chakwal, in Punjab province. 24 people were killed in the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 1, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven &lt;a href="http://archives.dawn.com/archives/150268"&gt;Christians were burned alive&lt;/a&gt; in Gojra, Punjab. Known as the Gojra riots, the attack saw the Christian community leave town, fearing for their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 28, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 Shias were killed in an apparent suicide bombing in Karachi. The bomber attacked a Shia procession which was held to mark Ashura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 May 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86 people were killed and more than 120 were injured in nearly simultaneous attacks &lt;a href="http://geo.tv/5-29-2010/65773.htm"&gt;against two places of worship of the minority Ahmadiya&lt;/a&gt; community. Tehrik-i-Taliban Pakistan claimed responsibility for the attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 1, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.longwarjournal.org/archives/2010/09/punjabi_taliban_kill.php"&gt;In Lahore at least 35 Shias&lt;/a&gt; were killed and 160 unknown people injured during a procession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 3, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://archives.dawn.com/archives/66951"&gt;Attack on a rally in Quetta killed&lt;/a&gt; around 53 people during another procession calling for solidarity with Palestinians.&lt;br /&gt;The same day &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2010/09/03/attack-on-ahmedi-worship-place-in-mardan-kills-one.html"&gt;an attack on an Ahmedi&lt;/a&gt; place of worship left one dead in Mardan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 9, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2010/12/11/suicide-blast-at-private-hospital-10-killed-in-hangu-sectarian-attack.html"&gt;A mortar attack killed nine people, including women and children in Hangu.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abu Mansoor, ‘commander’ of the Lashkar-i-Jhangvi Al Almi of Hangu, Kohat and Orakzai and Kurram Agencies, and claimed the responsibility for the blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 13, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2010/12/13/explosion-targets-school-bus-in-peshawar.html"&gt;A school bus was attacked&lt;/a&gt; in Peshawar as Shias marked Ashura. &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2010/12/14/boy-dies-5-hurt-in-peshawar-bus-blast.html"&gt;A boy was killed&lt;/a&gt; and 5 others were hurt. Tehrik-i-Taliban Pakistan claimed responsibility for the blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/01/26/blast-near-bhati-gate-several-injured.html"&gt;Two suicide blasts targeted Shia processions&lt;/a&gt; in the eastern Pakistani city of Lahore as well as the major southern port city of Karachi. Fifteen people were killed in the attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 May, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/05/07/six-killed-in-quetta-sectarian-attack-2.html"&gt;Six members of the Hazara Shia&lt;/a&gt; community were gunned down in Quetta, the responsibility of which was taken by Lashkar-e-Jhangvi (LJ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 May, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/05/19/terrorists-kill-seven-hazaras-in-quetta.html"&gt;7 Shias were gunned down in Quetta&lt;/a&gt;, once again LJ claimed responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/09/20/around-20-shia-pilgrims-killed-in-quetta.html"&gt;Gunmen shot dead 29 Pakistani&lt;/a&gt; Shia pilgrims travelling to Iran. In a brutal assault, gunmen ordered pilgrims off their bus, lined them up and assassinated them in a hail of gunfire in Mastung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4954737629365350930?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4954737629365350930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4954737629365350930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4954737629365350930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4954737629365350930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-can-hatred-do.html' title='What can hatred do???'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-7942814355194592562</id><published>2011-08-08T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:32:16.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Here Comes Phoenixs' Nest!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With&amp;nbsp; the eternal grace of the God and the infinite love of my well wishers I had bought an apartment in Electronic City, Bangalore. On Saturday the 6th of Aug, 2011 I had finished the registration formalities as well. This happens to be the first property that I bought for myself. Though I am a staunch believer of the concept "Everything belongs to me and Nothing is permanent", I am very pleased with this development because my parents were very happy.. My father called up few of his college friends and told them that next time they visit Bangalore they can come to our place. Making parents happy is a major motivating factor of my life. And many times thats the easiest part because my mom will be very happy whenever I go back home ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.feelings-art.com/images/new/home_swe_malb_ovl_g_e45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="419" src="http://www.feelings-art.com/images/new/home_swe_malb_ovl_g_e45.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from that there is a long saga behind this and fittingly God has chosen this date for the registration process. Because exactly two years ago from August 2009 I started living &lt;a href="http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-official-now.html"&gt;alone&lt;/a&gt;. Though my roomie had moved to his brother's place a fortnight before that, officially I started living alone from August, which effectively means two years of "Home Alone" and thats WOW!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In this two years I did many things that I'm proud of and have made some giant leaps both in professional as well as personal life. More importantly, started realizing the divine grace which is covering me all along. There were some minor miracles and some major ones which have actually changed the course of my life. I had learnt the Sudarshana kriya and padma sadhana by virtue of which my energy levels climbed newer heights. Also, with the regular spiritual practices I went through a lot of emotional cleansing which eventually helped me to cross the barriers like hatred and anger. Though I cant declare myself as a saint or something I clearly have 95% of control over my anger. From 2010 Ugadi to 2011 Ugadi I got angry only once and that also because of some rogue's nasty remarks about a friend of mine. One other thing I started believing completely is the "SECRET: The Theory of Attraction". I should write a separate post about Why I believe secret and what made me believe?? that will be some interesting revelations and startling confessions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And yes, coming to the name of the house, I coined it as "Phoenixs' Nest" because this marks my growth in life both material as well as spiritual. Only I know what it takes to pass through an year as dark as 2008 and I think the only bright spot in the 366 days of that calendar was my convocation. Having said that passing through such a time cemented my commitment towards the ethics which were the foundations for my life and also increased my faith in the Divine. If something is "impossible" its "Him possible". If at all I had learnt anything from my life it is the fact that I can be happy irrespective of any happening around me. EOD, Life is the expression of happiness not the Pursuit of happiness!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last but not the least, I would like to thank all my teachers and my Guruji who made me worth a livelihood and who are responsible for the life I'm leading now. Few weeks back I saw someone's (forgot the person) Gtalk status msg which goes like "Amazing Family, Ultimate Guru, Lovely friends, Blessed Me" This stands 100% true for my life.. I dont know how to thank them.. words are just insufficient!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-7942814355194592562?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/7942814355194592562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=7942814355194592562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7942814355194592562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7942814355194592562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/08/here-comes-phoenixs-nest.html' title='Here Comes Phoenixs&apos; Nest!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-138313976686910128</id><published>2011-07-31T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:31:27.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space info'/><title type='text'>One Last Time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="z19Dle" id="col-z13asja4vwabfzbo404cgzlqyvqdzrlqxcc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkzv_spoBBc/TipeAlAp3UI/AAAAAAAABhM/i6Bd4LuZyyw/s1600/bp1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="https://0-focus-opensocial.googleusercontent.com/gadgets/proxy?container=focus&amp;amp;gadget=a&amp;amp;rewriteMime=image/*&amp;amp;refresh=31536000&amp;amp;url=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXYLM19aOYM/TipeLZILa9I/AAAAAAAABh8/aV3iFCq6SsA/s640/bp32.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfiSdoIbwnk/TipeMHoxIJI/AAAAAAAABiA/RthtSZY9EtM/s1600/bp33.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="https://0-focus-opensocial.googleusercontent.com/gadgets/proxy?container=focus&amp;amp;gadget=a&amp;amp;rewriteMime=image/*&amp;amp;refresh=31536000&amp;amp;url=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfiSdoIbwnk/TipeMHoxIJI/AAAAAAAABiA/RthtSZY9EtM/s640/bp33.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVhUoiUxzY/TipeNPpmUXI/AAAAAAAABiE/lYOl8P7BuOw/s1600/bp34.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="https://0-focus-opensocial.googleusercontent.com/gadgets/proxy?container=focus&amp;amp;gadget=a&amp;amp;rewriteMime=image/*&amp;amp;refresh=31536000&amp;amp;url=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVhUoiUxzY/TipeNPpmUXI/AAAAAAAABiE/lYOl8P7BuOw/s640/bp34.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-138313976686910128?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/138313976686910128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=138313976686910128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/138313976686910128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/138313976686910128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-last-time.html' title='One Last Time!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-663014557042207482</id><published>2011-06-20T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:43:07.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakistan'/><title type='text'>Awesome article!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just now went through an article in DAWN news paper.. this is rather the best media group from Pakistan.. though there is a lot of stuff against india in general and hindus in particular, some columnists write great articles. one such is this written by Adnan Rehmat.. you can find the full article &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/2011/06/20/for-pakistan-time-to-try-india-as-a-friend.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;few paragraphs are just amazing.. i wish some of those hot headed Pakistani policy makers heed this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If 9/11 (New York) was the moment America and 27/11 (Mumbai) that India  changed forever, 2/5 (Abbottabad) could be Pakistan’s crossroads of  opportunity to likewise choose the path of being a state that protects  its own people by fighting terrorism unconditionally. Sovereignty is not  about nurturing dubious proxies to fight your wars but to fight against  the instinct to do so. The real violation of sovereignty is the  imbalance in receiving foreign aid flows in-country and then not  accounting for it. It is the civil-military imbalance within Pakistan  that has distorted the nature of civil society and crippled the economy,  thus opening up the space for non-state actors and terrorists to  appropriate the sovereignty by propelling the country into a suicidal  conflict with America and India instead of forces like al Qaeda and  Taliban that espouse violence and extremism."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;another one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The only way to protect Pakistan against threats, perceived and  unperceived, is to build trust, peace, trade and interdependence with  India, Afghanistan and Iran and key global allies like America and  Europe that have deep interest in the region’s stability. Safety and  protection will not come from the military’s policy of paranoia to serve  in ‘national interest’ which forces the unwilling country to weaken or  leverage regional and international players by internal and external  state and non-state provocations."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this paragraph is true not only for pakistan but for all the remaining countries in subcontinent.. its high time that the countries in these subcontinental neighbours understand that poverty, illetaracy and religious fanaticism are bigger problems than other countries..&amp;nbsp; lets go for a quick stat! whole of subcontinent amounts to around 130 crores of population.. and the average literacy rate is less than 30% which effectively means you have 100crores of uneducated junta here.. what bigger problem does the governements needs to unite against?? In order to fight the likes of Saron and Nazgul an understanding between Theodens and Gondar proved to be decisive :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-663014557042207482?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/663014557042207482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=663014557042207482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/663014557042207482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/663014557042207482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/06/awesome-article.html' title='Awesome article!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2309401936562751148</id><published>2011-06-07T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T13:20:00.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramdev'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Hindu Corruption Vs Muslim Corruption!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well! Well! Well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baba Ramdev's property will now go through the scanner.. within a week's gap the red carpet welcome from the government translated into IT raids and ED scannings.. thats India for you!! Few hours are good enough to change friends to foes and vice versa!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://barbadosallegiance.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/corruption.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://barbadosallegiance.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/corruption.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now coming to the present situation, a lot is being said and discussed about Ramdev's identity as a yoga guru, his 200 odd companies, 1100 cr trust and the scottish island.. but none of these fails to explain why he cant fight against corruption?? on sunday night I watched a discussion hosted by Burkha Dutt and one of the gentlmen took a serious objection about the people in Ramlila grounds shouting slogans "Vandemataram" and "Bharathmata ki jai" (I forgot the name of the person).. But he conviniently ignored the fact that no section of Indian Penal Code prevents its citizens from shouting "Vandemataram".. in fact it is the battle cry of Indian Freedom Struggle.. For suppose, lets assume Baba Ramdev is making money by illegal means and Government know it.. In such scenario why was the government so keen in pacifying him and sent four cabinet ministers to virtually lick Baba's feet.. so funny!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from this, my basic doubt: where did the Hindu religion come from when Baba Ramdev starts a fast?? how is yoga limited to Hindu religion alone?? what Baba Ramdev&amp;nbsp; teaches is breathing exercises which are common to every human irrespective of their religion.. If the Royal family of Bahrain practices pranayama and thousands of people in Iraq &amp;amp; Afghanistan practices Sudarshana Kriya(another breathing exercise) why are people still strangling things like yoga and meditation with their stupidity.. when can the human beings rise above this?? some people say yoga gurus earning money is taboo and they should teach it for free.. OK! My question: In the human history show me one thing that was given free and was respected.. "NOTHING" It is in fact human tendency that anything free of cost is mediocre or not so important.. and I'm convinced that&amp;nbsp; yoga and meditation lost their value because in olden days there was no financial element to learn them..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just now I went through an article written by Sagarika Ghosh and it stands as naked manifestation of Hindu hatred that is existing in our media.. I'm just pasting some of the lines which conviniently surpassed the everest of retardness.. here you go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Notwithstanding the BJP's crushing electoral defeats, culturally Hindu  nationalist consolidation is gathering tremendous momentum, much of  which feeds into the anti-corruption campaigns. The Ram Janmabhoomi  movement, in a new urbane sophisticated avatar, is back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How on the earth the anti corruption movement and the Ram janmabhoomi are related??? On the day of Baba Ramdev's fast there were chirstian and muslim religious leaders who are endorsing Baba Ramdev's fast but that was conviniently ignored by the media.. because giving a communal colour would help them becoming more SECULAR!! How sad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2309401936562751148?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2309401936562751148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2309401936562751148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2309401936562751148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2309401936562751148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/06/hindu-corruption-vs-muslim-corruption.html' title='Hindu Corruption Vs Muslim Corruption!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2765649578470980042</id><published>2011-06-03T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T07:32:29.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramdev'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>jai ho Baba Ramdev</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baba Ramdev's complete speech!! this is another historic moment.. way to go Ramdevji.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All those people who have come from far in this heat, under adverse  conditions, without caring for their comforts are doing everything for  their nation…today when there's no time for our own family, at this time  a 'sanyasi' has decided to end corruption and to change things today…I  am thankful that you all have come in thousands. I can understand your  determination and emotions and from tomorrow, the "bhrashtachar mitao  satyagraha" which will start, will also comprise women and children. I  am thankful to you all. The primary cause is to change an established  order. I asked little children what they will do…and they said they  would fast to bring back black money. They said, "Even we will fight  against corruption with you'. I can see even a one-year-old in the  audience. My words fall short… I am so touched. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="hm-pic" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Full text of Baba Ramdev's speech" src="http://static.ibnlive.com/pix/sitepix/06_2011/ramdevbata.jpg" style="padding-top: 10px;" title="Full text of Baba Ramdev's speech" width="550px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I agree there are some good leaders, businessmen but the corrupt  politicians… have lakhs and crores of rupees that they have gained from  the people's hard earned money. So they are people who have eventually  become strong. They are not of good character…these corrupt people have  gained strength through so much money. Today America is a superpower,  UK, Germany and France are superpowers…but we forget that all these  countries are in crores of debt. What does this mean? This is actional  tax. They have gained this money by exploiting poor countries like  India. All the corrupt people in India who have not been faithful to  'Bharat Mata' will not want black money to come back. Now, when there's  an anti-corruption movement in the country, even people like Maulana ji,  Rizwiji are here to lend their support…this is not a political or  business  agenda and nor do we have any underground agenda. Our agenda  is to get black money back. We have to end corruption. And inspired by  this idea, we are all asking for our rights by adopting an enthusiastic  yet peaceful means of protest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If black money is brought back in this country, no one will go  hungry, no one will be without a livelihood. Our currency will be  stronger than the dollar or pound. I want to see that day soon… the  currency should stand at $1=Rs 50. I want to see an India like that.  When we bring back black money, this will be possible. Our country's  pride will rise. A country that was known for its good values is now the  leading country when it comes to corruption and poverty, lack of  education, population density, hunger and poverty…this is of deep  anguish to me. The same country that was the pinnacle of discipline and  knowledge of science and maths, geography, …the country that taught  others to live has now become a country of vice. We will restore its  lost glory. There will be hope and trust and we will strive for a better  India. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Corruption will and that will be a step forward. This is not a  small thing or small endeavour. Our children will not need to go abroad  and study and our children who go there will not suffer murders and  disrespect (possible allusion to racism). "Yogya bhi sikhayenge, desh  bhi bachayenge, kala dhan layenge, aur Hindustan ko takatvar banayenge."  Aren't there at least 400 people in this country like Hasan Ali? Aren't  there at least 250 people like A Raja? This is not even a Hindu-Muslim  issue…this stems from a demonic tendency in human beings. Corruption has  permeated everywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We have asked the government to make a Public Service Delivery  Guarantee Act whereby every individual's work that involves going to a  government servant is completed within a month or else a fine up to Rs  250-500 is imposed upon the government servant. If the government  official in question repeatedly does this, he should be made to resign. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The corrupt should be punished and black money be recovered from  them. They should be punished with life imprisonment or death sentence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So brothers and sisters, I have 3 demands from the government- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. The Land Acquisition Act of 1894 should be amended. I am the  son of a farmer and I know the pain of agricultural land-owners. No one  should take away even an inch of the farmer's land from him without his  permission. The Baba you love I was also into agriculture before  becoming a yogi. A peon earns 15k but a farmer after working day and  night gets suicide…death. Government policies should be pro-farmers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. In the education sector, there should be no injustice. In  India, a majority of the people are not given access to English. In  medical and engineering exams, questions should be in regional languages  so that people of the lower strata emerge with flying colours.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. The PM should be directly elected by the people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our protest is not political in nature….neither do we want to  outdo or oust anyone. The government has conceded to some of our  demands.. the talks with the government seem to be along positive lines.  Our motive is to end corruption and change the present situation of the  country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am deeply grateful to all of you. We are doing all this for our  country…we are merely repaying some of what we owe to our motherland.  This is our duty. This protest will include people of all rungs. If  political parties wish to join the endeavour, they are most welcome to  because they will be fighting for the truth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If we can spend 25 to 50 lakhs to recover crores of rupees then  this is worth it. The pandals constructed and fans running for this  cause are out of the hard earned money of people not through black money  or the black money in Swiss banks. Ninety-nine of our campaign  comprises the "aam junta". This campaign is not promoted by Coca Cola or  Pepsi or any other MNC. People of all caste and creed are present here.  This "satyagraha" is for truth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All my brothers from the print media… (not clear) who have given a  coverage of 2-4 full pages about this campaign or highlighted the names  of those who have coveted black money through unfair means is  appreciated.  And I also want to thank the electronic media for covering  this event.  A huge round of applause for the media. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;02233081122 is the number. When I asked people to show their  support for the campaign through miss calls, more than 55 lakh miss  calls have already been registered and by tomorrow, more than 1 crore  miss calls will be registered. We have already made a world record.  These miss calls will help to further awaken the masses. "This is not a  yogya leela but a rashtra leela. Ram leela ke maidan mein, bhrashtachar  ke raavan ka vaddh hoha." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many asked me, "Baba, how many will join this protest in this  heat?" I said, "Those will come who love their motherland. No one can  stop them. Not the sun and not the heat." Those who will not be able to  come, can in their hearts support this movement. If you get lemon with  water, I will get only water. This time we will write history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Devendra Sharma- We are thankful to him. He has been agitating  for farmers' rights since a long time. Also, we want to thank Haryana  Lokyukta- Justice Shri Pritam Pal who is part of our campaign and Dr.  Kulbir Shikara who keeps me updated on policy decisions and all other  intellectuals who are present here today…also Jaideepji and Rakeshji. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all share a common motherland.  All those people who want  justice will say we want to eliminate justice and recover black money. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The crucial work of character-building is our continuous agenda  which is already in progress in villages. Hindu, Muslim, Sikh and  Christians have all united for this cause. Some people have started  their fast today itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hum Dilli Dilli jayenge..apna Hind banayenge, yogi banke rehna hai, fauji banke rehna hai, har dard dilon mein sehna hai."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2765649578470980042?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2765649578470980042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2765649578470980042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2765649578470980042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2765649578470980042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/06/jai-ho-baba-ramdev.html' title='jai ho Baba Ramdev'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5645607118882237701</id><published>2011-05-30T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T23:26:35.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecological footprint'/><title type='text'>Veggie..Veggie..Veggie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;In the last 2 weeks I had fierce arguments on three occasions about being a vegetarian.. some people are sad that I dont eat meat/egg, some people are angry that I dont like meat/egg and some people pity me because I cant survive outside India.. Anyway, their opinions are not the object of this post..&amp;nbsp;  If things go this way I have to allocate one chapter of my autobiography for this and should name it as "Being Veggie" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Since childhood I didnt eat nonveg because I just cant bear the smell of the meat/egg.. when I became very weak due to some fever my parents tried feeding egg so that I could gain some strength quickly but I just could not take that into my system.. They tried for one week and all through the week I vomited the whole content.. I was only six/seven when this happened.. After that I never tried meat/egg because I was often going to the temple as a priest (along with my cousins) and eating meat/egg looked like blasphemous.. Then came an age in my life when people started abusing me for the caste that I belong to.. making fun of me based on the caste.. satirical jokes insulting brahmins and many more.. this has only resulted in strengthening my will power to remain vegeterian.. then came the age of my B.Tech/hostel life where in people around me are sane enough to understand that my food habits are&amp;nbsp; none of their business.. At the same time even I never bothered to worry so much about it.. because EOD food is very personal an issue.. any unwanted remarks might inadvertently cause pain to others..&amp;nbsp; After coming to Bangalore, one of my roomie was a meat eater but he never insisted on cooking it in the house because he witnessed me once vomiting due to the smell of a cooked chicken.. who want to witness such a scene during meal time?? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;In the last one and half years, since I did my Art of Living course I went through a lot of content about this veggie vs Non-veggie thing.. After all the study what I realized is that being veggie is the &lt;b&gt;need of the hour&lt;/b&gt;.. it has got nothing to do with the caste/religion/country/culture.. we did know that dinosaurs reached their grave only because after a certain point they couldnt find anything more to eat.. if humans continue to rely on meat for the food sooner than later human being will be extinct.. take my word for this.. just google about it and you will find n number of sites, articles explaining how non veggies are damaging this planet.. it is not out of intention that they are spoiling this planet but because of their ignorance.. because of lack of awareness..&amp;nbsp; Right now human beings formed a body for climate control, pollution control etc but if the non-veggies count increases, sooner than later there will be a body in the umbrella of UNO to counter non-veg eating.. I know my statement appears few miles away&amp;nbsp; from sanity but I have every reason to believe so.. As of today Non vegeterianism is the second biggest cause of global warming.. only after industrial pollution..&lt;br /&gt;OK, let me not bore you with all this stuff but please check your ecological footprint and check whether you are contributing to the planet or exploiting it.&amp;nbsp; here is where you can do that &lt;a href="http://myfootprint.org/en/visitor_information/"&gt;http://myfootprint.org/en/visitor_information/&lt;/a&gt; this site is run by a group whose integrity is beyond doubt..&lt;br /&gt;though people say I'm depriving myself of some new taste in life I feel proud that I'm part of the solution not part of the problem..And I have very bad thoughts about egg and carbonated&amp;nbsp; drinks so I'm not writing it here.. because if I write about them here, all the women folk who read it will stop talking to me.. Already there are quite a few who scold me as a part of their weekly prayers :) and I dont want to increase that count..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5645607118882237701?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5645607118882237701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5645607118882237701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5645607118882237701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5645607118882237701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/05/veggieveggieveggie.html' title='Veggie..Veggie..Veggie!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6415860535358004671</id><published>2011-05-30T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T08:49:33.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shushmakka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret'/><title type='text'>My interaction with SECRET!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;I dont know how many around have heard about this "Theory of Attraction" popularly known as the &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Secret&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.. According to this theory the more you think about something the more you attract it into your life.. either wanting something or not wanting something, what ever your mind ponders about will manifest in reality.. It has been almost three years since I first heard this theory and as usual didnt believe it at the first go.. Everything I listen to should undergo a scanner called&amp;nbsp; "My Logical Reasoning".. Because I dont believe anything beyond my Logical reasoning; GOD is the only exception.. however, after a series of dramatic instances which left me as a loser plagued with pain and insomnia I started giving this theory a try.. At that point of time I have tried quite a bunch of methods to grant myself a sound sleep.. Sound sleep was a rare occasion those days.. (Even my worst enemies dont deserve such a life).. people like Shushmakka, Ravi etc can vouch for all those things that I went through!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #f1c232; clear: both; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guide2secret.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/change-the-way-you-think.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.guide2secret.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/change-the-way-you-think.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;one day I have accidentally downloaded a guided meditation based on this theory of attraction and tried that for few days.. At the first attempt itself I realized that its taking me into deep silence that I am longing for.. Also, guided meditations are something which I like because of their simplicity.. After that I was practicing that meditation till date and almost all problems that I was encountering faded away.. My quality of sleep increased by many leaps.. It increased my awareness about my own thoughts which helped me to surpass negative instincts like anger and hatred.. After sometime of practicing this meditation I got the opportunity of doing YES+ course of Art Of Living.. As the Law of Attraction say "World will come for your rescue", Shushmakka came to know about the course into which she pushed me and rest is two years of celebrating my life.. YES! Life itself is a celebration.. you dont need any other super human reason.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;From Ugadi 2010 to Ugadi 2011, I got angry only once.. this never implies I didnt do anything new or risky.. Along with few friends we ventured a new company which was a big failure.. My sister got operated two times in a span of 40days.. at that time I practically lived in a hospital for a few days.. Above all, a dear friend of mine was at the verge of suicide which eventually ended on a positive note.. despite all these things nothing could hamper my smile and it seems nothing can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;I am very clear about two things: 1. All my needs are taken care of.. 2. Me worrying about anything will only end up in more worries.. and that is what the secret is all about!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;b/n its a long time I wrote about Shushmakka, she is the strongest lady I can ever imagine and a perpetual source of strength for a feeble like me.. In short "MY SISTER STRONGEST".. &lt;a href="http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2008/02/st-johns-koramangala.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is an old post of this blog explaining one of our adventures.. Both of us are thoroughly convinced that this bond is existing for many carnations..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;And about Ravi, Ravi means Ravi Shankar Duvvuru.. A True Saikorean and a great fighter.. Together we share quite a lot of cherish-able memories.. He is always the first person to wish me on my birthday..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Zindagi Rocks!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6415860535358004671?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6415860535358004671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6415860535358004671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6415860535358004671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6415860535358004671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-interaction-with-secret.html' title='My interaction with SECRET!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-7742206060828522601</id><published>2011-05-24T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T08:45:56.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>My Birthday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;YES!! I turned 28 yesterday, getting too old??? dont know, may be people around me might be knowing better than me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, this birthday is special.. hehehe, everyday of my life looks special in some way or the other :).. but this day was special for the theme called "SWATHI".. my mail box is full of photos, cartoons and jokes about Swathi :) I was continuously laughing yesterday.. apart from that many of my old friends and colleagues from Symphony called me. Also, almost all the friends from blogosphere sent their wishes.. out of all, the card which Rajkumar carried will stand out because of its gigantic size.. just now i measured its length and its little more than 2ft :) and similar to last year this year also Andy's card reached me a day before itself.. thanks a zillion guys.. I will cook your favorite &lt;b&gt;tomato pulusu&lt;/b&gt; when you visit my house next time.. this is a promise :) I know how much you like it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;here is a mail and photo that I liked very much.. the mail is prepared by sowmya and the photo by manchupallaki..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;firstly the photo by manchu garu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBARt1jN7kw/TdvQQZG_tiI/AAAAAAAAB14/1oLu7STbC0g/s1600/test.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBARt1jN7kw/TdvQQZG_tiI/AAAAAAAAB14/1oLu7STbC0g/s320/test.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;here goes the mail from Sowmya :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;కాత్రీకు కి పుట్టినరోజు జేజేలు!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Swathi-Kalava-1.jpg" height="640" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1301b3ae08408ad9&amp;amp;attid=0.4&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=ii_1301b35d374ecff8&amp;amp;zw" style="background-color: #93c47d;" title="Swathi-Kalava-1.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;మేడం పూలబొకేతో రెడీ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;img alt="colors_swathi161.jpg" height="640" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1301b3ae08408ad9&amp;amp;attid=0.5&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=ii_1301b3670c341e85&amp;amp;zw" title="colors_swathi161.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;నీకోసం ఎదురు చూపులు&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;img alt="colors_swathi1619.jpg" height="640" id=":current_picnik_image" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1301b3ae08408ad9&amp;amp;attid=0.3&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=ii_1301b37bca230d7a&amp;amp;zw" title="colors_swathi1619.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ఏంటి ఇంకా రాలేదు?....బుంగమూతి...అలిగింది నీ మీద&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;పాపం స్వాతిని అలా ఒంటరిగా వదిలేసి ఎక్కడ పార్టీ చేసుకుంటున్నావ్ కాత్రీక్?....త్వరగా వచ్చేయ్!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Once Again thanks a lot for all your wishes, I'm still in the hangover of the wishes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-7742206060828522601?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/7742206060828522601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=7742206060828522601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7742206060828522601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7742206060828522601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday :)'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBARt1jN7kw/TdvQQZG_tiI/AAAAAAAAB14/1oLu7STbC0g/s72-c/test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-377482685026409880</id><published>2011-05-09T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:24:10.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amma'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Amma!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is my mom's birthday.. For me "amma" does not mean something but mean everything.. she means a whole of world to me. When ever I go across the word called commitment my mom is the first person that I recall.. If we have a own house, if me and my sisters got good education, its only because of my mother.. I still remember insults from my relatives that she is making the girls to study in the same level of school that I study.. Though I didnt see the reason then but now if I look back it was a revolutionary decision from her.. she didnt give any gold/jewels for us but she definitely gave the courage to stand by what we believe and gave us a strong ethical base.. I found these couple of photos very much suiting what I want to say today!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MkXkVhYhcMY/TS7DOJrQOBI/AAAAAAAAAjM/u1S0Fln6Qvs/s1600/Mothers_Day_Card1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MkXkVhYhcMY/TS7DOJrQOBI/AAAAAAAAAjM/u1S0Fln6Qvs/s320/Mothers_Day_Card1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.indiascanner.com/image/2011/05/mothers-day-poem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.indiascanner.com/image/2011/05/mothers-day-poem.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-377482685026409880?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/377482685026409880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=377482685026409880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/377482685026409880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/377482685026409880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-amma.html' title='Happy Birthday Amma!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MkXkVhYhcMY/TS7DOJrQOBI/AAAAAAAAAjM/u1S0Fln6Qvs/s72-c/Mothers_Day_Card1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3494807428403746367</id><published>2011-04-14T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T11:04:34.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anna hazare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dharna'/><title type='text'>Satvik Dharna!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anna Hazare!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;whole of this country is echoing this name..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;"A country starved of heros finds one in him" writes a blogger..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;A 72 year old grand pa taking it to the street is something unusal.. a lot is being said about him both in the national as well as in the international media.. even a news paper like dawn which is always busy belittling Indians have given so much of coverage to him.. After Sachin's double hundred in 2009 this is the first time an Indian has been mentioned in a positive note in that news paper..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;well coming to the grand pa, I'm not going to write about his profile and the different issues that he has fought.. but I definitely want to use this post as a memoir of that day when I participated in that dharna.. it is the first time that I attended a political rally/dharna etc.. belive me that was &lt;b&gt;minor miracle&lt;/b&gt; to say the least..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;there were around five to six thousand people among whom 95% people were aged less than 30 and many of them have directly from their work places carrying their laptops.. even I carried mine :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;through media I came to know that the meeting is going&amp;nbsp; to start at 6PM that day so I started from the office by 4:30 and reached Mysore bank by 5:30 and now I dont know the place exactly nor I know how to reach that place.. so I was asking people around suddenly I observed a group of people&amp;nbsp; were standing on the pavement keeping placards which says "FIGHT AGAINST CORRUPTION" I was more than happy at that site and gladly joined that group.. The moment I went there people heartily greeted me and hugged me as if they know me for many years.. then they told me that the venue freedom park is near by and they are guiding people towards it.. As I happened to be the tallest they asked me to hold the placard and stand on the bike.. As I stood on the bike I screamed with my heart out "BHARATH MATA KI JAI".. Hailing from a priests family I know many sacred chantings but satisfaction of this screaming is all together different.. And even great thing was people responding with the same energy or even more!! By seeing the banner in my hand people were getting from the buses and joining us.. It was a gr8 feeling that so many people were there along with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;By the time we reached freedom park my sister and her team from whitefield have already arrived.. so we just went and collected the candles.. soon the dharna started.. the group started moving forward after some time and all through this time people were shouting "Bharath Mata Ki Jai" "Corruption Down Down" etc etc.. Another thing surprised me was people responding to songs like "Saare Jahan Se Achcha", "Hum Honge Kamyaab" etc.. I was with a strong belief that this generation is insensitive to such songs and few of those who consider those songs seriously were tagged as "Old Fashioned" "Boring" people.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, once the dharna started for the next 2hrs or more I was shouting the slogans.. I didnt stop, because if I dont do that my conscious will not forgive me.. if a 72 year old is fasting for &lt;b&gt;my country,&lt;/b&gt; cant a 27 yr old support him?? At the fag end of the dharna we had speeches by some of the people who were in hunger strike.. one of the guys said something so phenomenal.. it goes like "I'm not doing this strike for myself ; I'm doing this for my kids" YES he's hit the bull's eye!! if the situation continues this way we cant imagine our next generations having a safe and secure life.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Many in my office, many of my friends said its just waste of time and nothing can be done in this way.. may be they are true.. there is no gaurantee that this dharna will be effective, finally it might prove to be a waste.. but i'm not someone to accept defeat so easily.. there might be a million reasons why I should fail but my lack of effort should not be one of among them.. give 100%.. LIVE LIFE KING SIZE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Down the line if I look back into my life these are the days that I'm gonna cherish.. people who participated are immensely talented and equally committed.. who knows? this might be a day when I fought along the future Premier&amp;nbsp; of India..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #b45f06; color: #660000; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3494807428403746367?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3494807428403746367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3494807428403746367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3494807428403746367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3494807428403746367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/04/satvik-dharna.html' title='Satvik Dharna!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1714931750274589471</id><published>2011-03-26T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:26:18.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>Two Stories!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I went across a couple of stories which were funny as well as thought provoking. one from Panchatantra Tales and the other from Arabian Nights.. I thought to keep them down in my blog so that I can read them in future..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion &amp;amp; Sheep:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;Long long ago, in a jungle, there lived a lioness. when it was about to deliver a cub it went on to hunting. In the middle of the jungle, the lioness delivers a cub and passes away. Now this little cub wanders around and ends up along with some sheep. With time passing on, this cub eats with sheep, plays with the sheep and finally behaves exactly as sheep. After some time, another lion comes to hunt the sheep and it realizes that the cub is running away from it. So this lion goes to the cub and asks the reason for its fear. Cub innocently replies that, but for running it will be eaten by the lion. Then the lion takes the cub to the pond and shows the image proving that both look alike and asks it to be a lion and not sheep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;The great moral to take from this story is that, each of us are like that cub who looks everything according to the surroundings and undermine its true potential.&amp;nbsp; Its high time that we realize the immense potential we are blessed with and use it to contribute to the society.. why living the life of a sheep when you are a lion?? &lt;b&gt;LIVE LIFE KING SIZE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sheik &amp;amp; Donkey(my favorite):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;Once there was a sheik traveling along with his old donkey. They reach a unused, waterless well and by chance, the donkey slips down into the well.. the Sheik understands that the donkey cannot be taken out and any effort to pull it up is mere waste.. so he then decides to fill the well with the sand and&amp;nbsp; bury the donkey inside and starts shoveling sand into the well. When ever he throws some sand into the well, the donkey shakes its body so that all the sand is on the floor and stands on that sand which is thrown into the well.. with repeated such attempts, the donkey finally comes out of the well. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;The moral here is plain and simple: People around you will throw a lot of mud on you. &lt;b&gt;Dont allow it to remain on your head and rise above it&lt;/b&gt;. Sky is the only limit!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;(My sister told both the stories)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #4c1130; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1714931750274589471?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1714931750274589471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1714931750274589471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1714931750274589471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1714931750274589471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-stories.html' title='Two Stories!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1240936868833465621</id><published>2011-03-22T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T19:36:45.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhagath singh'/><title type='text'>I Salute!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;Nearly&amp;nbsp; eight decades ago something very unusual happened.. three young men who are around 25 happily sacrificed their life just to make this world understand that there is something in this planet which is superior to human selfishness.. seeing the courage and valor of those three men even&amp;nbsp; Mt. Everest would come on to its knees and bow.. Talking about courage, people remember Hercules, Achilles, Hector etc.. but for me these three people are the epitome of courage and selflessness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;I salute BHAGAT SINGH, SUKHDEV ,RAJGURU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: yellow; clear: both; color: #4c1130; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharmilasays.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/bhagat_singh27s_execution_lahore_tribune_front_page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://sharmilasays.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/bhagat_singh27s_execution_lahore_tribune_front_page.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;but the worst part is the way Indian society have forgotten the spirit with which they lived and their sacrifices are conveniently ignored.. Today if someone talks about contributing to the society he/she will be treated as an eccentric who dont know "worldly traits". Corruption, exploitation is the common thread connecting all the sections of the society. only last week I witnessed a doctor demanding a bribe of INR 1100 from an 80 year old lady and even worst part is that his salary happens to be more than 70K/month.. This is true depiction of how much we degraded as a society..Every section of society is plagued by this.. I personally have seen very few people who match to the ethical standards that I maintain.. I myself is a mediocre when compared some people around and people call me "old fashioned" "not upto present day" etc etc.. it seems selfishness is the order of present day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1240936868833465621?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1240936868833465621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1240936868833465621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1240936868833465621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1240936868833465621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-salute.html' title='I Salute!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-903062175941061107</id><published>2011-03-13T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T06:23:36.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsunami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Humble Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #660000;"&gt;the quake &amp;amp; Tsunami have caused a real damage to Japan.. seems  the death toll is in thousands and the financial damage may amount to  Billions of dollars.. As individuals there is hardly anything that we  can do at this stage.. but instead of pouring some pity on them please  pray for them.. because, right now if something can be done it can be  done only by the Almighty.. Pray that enough strength should be given to  people who are fighting the evil stroke.. pray that all&amp;nbsp; humans would  realize the need of living as one family and show solidarity to Japan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: yellow; clear: both; color: #660000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.elev8.com/files/2010/08/a-prayer-for-times-like-these.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://cdn.elev8.com/files/2010/08/a-prayer-for-times-like-these.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: #660000;"&gt;We should stand by Japan.. WE SHOULD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-903062175941061107?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/903062175941061107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=903062175941061107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/903062175941061107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/903062175941061107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/03/humble-request.html' title='Humble Request'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2563186909366015983</id><published>2011-02-07T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:35:01.070-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art of living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naada vaibhavam'/><title type='text'>Madras Trip!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wow..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;thats the only word which I comes to my mind when I think about my Naada Vaibhavam trip.. I'm not going to write about the Naada Vaibhavam again but just trying to relive the whole of trip through this post.. &lt;br /&gt;It has been one week since I came back to Bangalore but still all the events are very much afresh.. all the bonds which were made in that trip seem to be very strong.. may be thats the greatness of belonging!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, let me give a brief introduction about the team.. the team consists of 45 crazy, weird and cranky people(i'm one of them :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teenager who spends 90% of his day either on facebook or thinking about facebook..&lt;br /&gt;A girl who completed engg. but looks like a high school child.. (I bet she eats only once a week!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Doctor who looks everything in terms of scientists and enzymes.&lt;br /&gt;A Kannadiga who&amp;nbsp; claims to have known only English movies(but cant recognize few latest movies though :))&lt;br /&gt;A couple of ice cool organizers who seems to have lost the nerve of anger sometime in their early teens.. and also who are courteous enough to take us to the great Egmore Museum :)&lt;br /&gt;A stylish photographer who roams whole of Madras with a powerless camera( you are right! this is me :()&lt;br /&gt;Many people who dont know their names, yeah! they sat in seats booked on someone else's name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only a sample of people and others are evenly crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the journey began at 6:30Am and we were eagerly awaiting the friends who are going to board the at cantt. because they have the break fast bags :P once they came in dynamic people like Aditi, Anusha etc prepared nice break fast for us and lazy bums like me shamelessly had stomach full of it..Once we finished break fast we went to even more important thing called "playing".. as&amp;nbsp; its a big team we resorted to "Dumb Charades".. and as always we had many fights on "you opened your lip", "you have shown the alphabets" etc etc and once we got tired of fights/arguments/discussions we did gurupuja chanting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gurupuja chanting is a sacred mantras to express our gratitude to all the masters of past/present/future.. it is not confined to one religion/sect/country..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time we had finished gurupuja chanting/Om Namah Shivaya/kriya, we had come to senses and want to plan the two days we have in Madras.. Now, here is the best is the part, none of the organizers know much about Chennai but still we have decided to see certain places.. so we called the local don sorry local teacher called "KK".. KK means the one and only "&lt;a href="http://karpagavalli.wordpress.com/"&gt;Karpagavalli&lt;/a&gt;" (My teacher).. after talking to her we were even more confused and that confusion prevailed untill we got down in Chennai Central Station.. once we got down we have to deal with the immediate problem called "Hunger".. some argued we should go out and eat; some countered we should eat and go out. After few rounds of round platform conferences we decided to have our lunch in Station itself and go out.. believe me, the food was below par given the name of Saravana Bhavan and even sad thing is the way they tried to exploit the passengers.. I lost respect about the Saravana Bhavan with this experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went to Egmore Museum, thanks to the local volunteer Appu who guided us well to that place and Man, let me not talk about the Auto wallahs of Chennai.. Horrible fails miserably to describe them.. In the museum though many folks didnt liked it. I felt glad for two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whome0HdrPo/RnnNvQkMXwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hu3dc43tvgw/s400/raviShakuntala.jpg"&gt;Shakuntala&lt;/a&gt;: A great painting of Raja Ravi Varma &lt;br /&gt;2. There is a proper rest room :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went straight away to our Tiruvanmayur( venue of satsang) by bus and feel sad about guys like Jaideep as they had to stand all the 1.5 hrs of journey.. the satsang was super cool as usual and we met Guruji also over there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the satsang the real drama started, all of us want to go to beach, eat in a famous, busy restaurant, catch  the local bus on time and yet dont want to walk fast :) I recalled that  the wedding baarat would have been much faster than us.. finally, some went to beach ,some had food in good restaurant and some could catch the bus on time.. personally I played in water then went to my stay which is called the "Chennai Youth Ashram".. the reason being its a big 4BHK house and around 7-8 people officially stay in it.. and unofficially the count varies b/n 15-25..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day I went to beach again to see the sunrise.. for me sunrise is the best source of motivation..and at sea its like icing the cake..it was so touching that I just sat on my knees and stored all the moments carefully in my memory.. that was wow!! I had tears in my eyes as the only sentence I could remember was the poem of Sastry garu which goes like "గుటకపడని అగ్గి ఉండ సాగరాలనీదుకుంటు తూరుపింట తేలుతుందిరా!!" If I look back, I cherish more of such small incidents/moments than the so called bigger achievements..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without having any break fast, me and four others from youth ashram went to IIT Madras as there was a function we had to attend.. After that we went to KK's house for lunch.. God, that happens to be one of the best food I ever had.. I dont know when was the last time I honked the way i did it then.. May be thats because of the affection with which the food was prepared.. Thanks a million to KK &amp;amp; Aunty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about KK's house, its a typical old modeled south Indian house.. fA veranda to start with, followed by a hall which leads into a place to store groceries on one side and place for God's idols on the other side.. and finally the kitchen.. the bath rooms were outside the main house as the source of water was a well..for a moment I went back to my childhood where we used to have a similar house in our village.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening we had the big thing called Naada Vaibhavam.. I'm not writing anything about it as my earlier post was about it in detail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I reached to youth ashram and next day attended Mahakriya.. As it happened to be Pravin's bday we went to the Kapaleswara Temple at Mylapur.. I liked that temple a lot.. rich in architechture and have a big pond infront of it.. only me,pravin and ramana went there as others preferred to have lunch by then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After lunch, we gave the token gifts which we bought for KK,Prasanna, Vinod and Suman.. though no amount of thanks would suffice their priceless efforts for this tour, that gifts are all we could find :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the return journey started, this is even more exciting.. we played 20 quetsions, Dumb Charades and some slept at this time.. later we had one of the best satsangs I ever attended.. whole of the train was rocked by the satsang.. people were looking at us as if we are aliens.. someone was saying "all are around 25 but see what they are singing".. Lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me write down names of all the people attended.. ( as far as I remember)&lt;br /&gt;1. two people named Anusha&lt;br /&gt;2. two people named Anitha&lt;br /&gt;3. Anjana&lt;br /&gt;4. Akash&lt;br /&gt;5. Ananth&lt;br /&gt;6. Aditi&lt;br /&gt;oh God, how many "A" starting names&lt;br /&gt;7. Shailendra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Jaideep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Rohit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Rohan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;11. Vinod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;12. Manshi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;13. Udaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;14. Ramana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;15. Yashasvini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;16. Prithvi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;17. Suman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;18. Pravin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;19. Jaideep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;20. Swathi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;21. Mahesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;22. Sahana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;23. Srikanth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;24. Sudarshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;25. Gopal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;26. Karthik (Me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;sorry, seems I missed a lot of names.. Anyways, thanks everybody for coming and making the trip wonderful.. Lets have a sankalapa that we will make more of such trips.. It was so nice&amp;nbsp; so nice that I felt bad when I got down at KR Puram.. wish it would extend a little more, I only wish!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Above all, Thanks to Guruji for choosing us into this path. I know we are blessed and my faith increased further more with this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: yellow; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2563186909366015983?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2563186909366015983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2563186909366015983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2563186909366015983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2563186909366015983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/02/madras-trip.html' title='Madras Trip!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-8535096985074192608</id><published>2011-02-01T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:23:56.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art of living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naada vaibhavam'/><title type='text'>Naada Vaibhavam!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;"Miracle", "8th Wonder", "Fantabulous", "Amazing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;All the above words combined will not suffice to explain the feeling with which I'm writing this post..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;A day of Bliss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;A day of Eternal joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;A day of Completeness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;A day of Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Finally, A day of Divinity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Ladies and&amp;nbsp; Gentlemen, thats "&lt;a href="http://www.naadhavaibhavam.in/"&gt;Naada Vaibhavam&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chennaispider.com/attachments/Resources/3413-23555-naadha-vaibhavam.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://www.chennaispider.com/attachments/Resources/3413-23555-naadha-vaibhavam.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;For some experiences we wait for weeks, for some experiences we wait for months. Believe me, for this experience I have waited for few carnations..Some experiences are better unexplained, it is one such.. thats the least I can say about it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;the thought of 5000 musicians is always exciting(in the end we had 5700+).. but the grace took me into such a state that I'm unaware of my emotions.. All I remember is the tears in my eyes when they started singing the Annamacharya Keertana.. Dont know what had actually happened to me but I felt so full and complete as if I'm at the top of the world.. Yes, I'm sure "I WAS AT&amp;nbsp; THE TOP OF THE WORLD"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;here is the list of the songs which were sung that day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Manasa Sancharare: My mom say its a Telugu song, someone say its not, whatever&amp;nbsp; it may be&amp;nbsp; it was just unbelievable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Song written by Syama Sastry: Its a Tamil song and I dont know the lyrics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Nagumomu kanare: Telugu song written Tyagaraaja Swamy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Mrundangam by two musicians: What is this exercise called?? someone told Dhanuratam or something but I dont remember properly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Krishnam Vande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Durga Song by Chitra amma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;7. One Purandhara Das Keertana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Muddu gare Yashoda: Annamayya keertana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Raghupati Raghava Rajaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;yes! I did miss one song as the total was ten songs but forgive me guys.. A person at the top of the world is prone to forget few things :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;(My next post will be about our tour and few interesting points regarding the slow walkers brigade :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-8535096985074192608?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/8535096985074192608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=8535096985074192608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/8535096985074192608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/8535096985074192608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/02/naada-vaibhavam.html' title='Naada Vaibhavam!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-8286658329481198270</id><published>2011-01-23T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T09:33:30.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>This Week!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Phew.. what a week this has been??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm going mad to say the least..atleast for three reasons i'm shell shocked.. I just dont know how to react and in my typical way i'm laughing at life..the week started with some good things like initiation of a new project etc but later on it was the news of a demise that started the trouble.. then the news of the great scandal that happened in Telugu blogs.. I have a very good group of friends and few foes who want to hurt me.. I must confess that the latest scandal had completely shattered me and now my friends are making awesome fun of what has happened.. well life is so crazy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://therattrick.com/files/2010/12/phew_Full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://therattrick.com/files/2010/12/phew_Full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;then for the past few days i'm not feeling well mentally.. I couldnt sleep properly for the last few days and deep in my heart i've a feeling that someone close to me is suffering.. I just dont know who it is!! Since yday i have people and enquiring about their well being..ofcourse i'm pretending this as my new year call to them..and today while i'm into my after lunch siesta i've received a text about someone's suicidal tendency.. the messeage went like "&lt;i&gt;rojuku okka time lo anna chachchi povalani anipistondi. em cheyyalo artham kavadam ledu&lt;/i&gt;" the person was pretty close to me and i just cant afford to ignore.. then as usual i called some people and sent SOS messages then there seems to be sme positive result as i didnt get any -ve msg..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;but God why did you bless me with such situations?? I still remember how me and another friend ran like crazy on bangalore roads a couple of years ago and that memory was still afresh in my mind.. even that was a case of suicide.. though we could avert any worst happening I must confess thats a close shave.. I would have never forgiven myself had i failed to do what i did then.. losing someone as close would mean another "Doom's Call" (yeah, the Doom's call happened on 8th June 2008)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I just dont know what all is happening and I cant understand many things..&amp;nbsp; All I can do is to submit everything to the divine and trying to be dispassionate..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Om namah Sivaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-8286658329481198270?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/8286658329481198270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=8286658329481198270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/8286658329481198270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/8286658329481198270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-week.html' title='This Week!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2248347519700016053</id><published>2011-01-17T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T06:38:50.587-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Demotivating!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;why is the news about death so demotivating?? hardly an hour ago, i heard about the death of a girl who i through the virtual world.. I never happen to&amp;nbsp;conversed with her&amp;nbsp;directly apart from a couple of "Hi" "Thanks". But still its paining a lot..I'm actually falling short of words.. dont know what to write.. The thought of her family is scaring me, I remember that she lost her father only months ago and now this jolt. I dont know whether she had any siblings or not but I feel for her mother.. Couple of hours ago I was just telling another friend that mother is the biggest gift any human can have and the heart of the mother is the greatest ever.. In such a scenario, imagine the plight of the mother losing a child at an age of 23-24.. just heart breaking.. I myself is feeeling so bad that didnt feel like having dinner then think of that mother..OMG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;I dont know what i'm writing makes sense or not but all I pray is for the departed soul and for the mother to get enough strength to overcome this phase..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;May God keep the departed soul in his lap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2248347519700016053?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2248347519700016053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2248347519700016053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2248347519700016053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2248347519700016053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/01/demotivating.html' title='Demotivating!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5433297500750449242</id><published>2011-01-08T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:52:11.105-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashes'/><title type='text'>Holy Grail Obtained!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sandown-heritage.com/british_flag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://www.sandown-heritage.com/british_flag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was no less than a holy grail when Andrew Strauss &amp;amp; Co. mauled the Aussies to a 3-1 defeat in Sydney this week. SCG which happens to be the venue for many a great battle,today it witnessed a new history written.. A history of self belief, a history of hard work and discipline, more importantly its a history of commitment and dedication.. the present English team dont have any legends of modern day, KP happens to be their only super star and he was also out of sorts before their urn defending has begun..&amp;nbsp; but the team is studded with street smart players who knew their game very well..the Australian shores are always a nightmare for the visiting teams but  this team gave a message that they are no ordinary team..  The top order filled with Straussy, Cooky and Trott is at the moment the best top order you have.. Unless something goes seriously wrong, Trott is going to be the next Dravid around.. He has the temperament to play long innings, he has a solid technique and more importantly he has the hunger for runs.. which&amp;nbsp; makes him the best No.3 batsmen at the moment..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;And, what can be said about Alistair Cook??? he stands as the epitome of the attitude and vigor which the English men carried this summer.. his kolkata like partnership with Trott ensured that Aussies are to have similar fate as in that series.. Actually, thats the turning point of the series.. when Hussey-Haddin record partnership gave Aussies the edge, everybody thought its going to be one way again, the Aussie way! But Cook &amp;amp; Trott were unbelievable and made the Aussie bowlers look like school kids.. the steaming bouncers or the teasing length deliveries failed to pursue them into a false shot..they were in complete control of the game as they know their game better than any bowler.. Though they got a couple of reprieves from butter fingered Aussie fielders, overall that partnership was the key in the whole series.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;About the bowlers, Jimmy Anderson has redeemed himself after a forgettable Australian tour couple of years ago.. He proved how good a bowler he has turned out to be in the last couple of years.. his line and length were accurate leaving the pitch to do the rest.. though the Aussie openers arent any great players nonetheless they are AUSSIES, arguably the best race of cricket fighters.. Also, he has to get Ponting out in the opposition back yard.. As everybody know Ponting is the best No.3 batsmen in the last decade.. He is the main pillar in many of the big wins Aussie team has won.. For me, the astonishing thing was the respect Greame Swann got from Aussie batsmen.. Swann is not a big turner of the ball but nonetheless a very shrewd and smart competitor.. Despite these things he dont deserve the respect the Aussies have payed him.. Before the series I thought he would be the bowler the Aussies would go after but Swann ensured that he is worth his salt even in the Aussie shores..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from the players, big chunk of credit should go to the English Cricket Board which has ensured that the Englishmen reach Aussie soil a month before the start of the first test and have enough match practice.. Unlike their Indian Counter parts, the English board members have kept game ahead of their financial benefits.. Congrats to them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, what does this&amp;nbsp; Ashes result mean to the cricketing world?? it means a whole new world. Because going forward no touring team will be afraid of the Aussie soil, the booing crowds and the skeptical umpires. They all will be confident (if not assured) that they can emerge victorious provided they play competitive cricket.. Overall this happens to be the best Ashes I have everseen.. thanks to the Englishmen for lighting it up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5433297500750449242?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5433297500750449242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5433297500750449242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5433297500750449242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5433297500750449242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/01/holy-grail-obtained.html' title='Holy Grail Obtained!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1715158145418961898</id><published>2011-01-04T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T08:42:47.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearly review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>wow 2010..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ryanflood.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/2010-roth-ira-conversion-rules-limits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" n4="true" src="http://ryanflood.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/2010-roth-ira-conversion-rules-limits.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;wow!! what an year it was, just amazing to say the least..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;an year of complete joy and ecstasy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;of course, after an year as horrible as 2008 any year should be great but still 2010 was awesome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;the year started off with my koorg trip which I had to cut in the middle and came back because of my aunt's demise. she was one of the very few relatives whose house I wish to visit, with her demise I lost that option as well :( on the professional front I had my appraisal discussion which cleared me that its time to look for a change in job.. and on 26th Jan I have finally prepared my resume and informed many friends/well wishers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;come Feb, I have cleared the interview in HP and on the other side SMS was bought over by Genpact.. what a time to make a job change.. It cant get any better!! but the HR of SMS caused enough trouble delaying the new offer letter giving me few nervous moments as my HP offer letter will be based on that numbers and on the personal front I had gone to Kurnool after a gap of 6 years..&amp;nbsp; for my eyes it looks really good, donno why I like that town.. on 31st March I got relieved from SMS paving way to join HP.. on 1st April I became Mama once again as my family is blessed with my niece, her presence mean a whole new world to us.. thats definitely a moment we longed for!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;In the month of May, my parents along with my sister and niece have come to Bangalore to escape from the blazing Kadapa summer. As I said many times, we have two seasons in Kadapa,&amp;nbsp;1.summer and 2. extreme summer.. however their presence gave a lot of confidence to me and my fear that my parents cant accustom to bangalore is proved wrong.. In June, the important thing to happen was starting the work in HP and getting involved in few of the activities going on.&amp;nbsp;On the financial side, the month of June was a night mare to me, I&amp;nbsp; had more than 50K unplanned expenses and I payed my&amp;nbsp;a card bill&amp;nbsp; of 20K for 3 months.. Gosh that was crazy spending..&amp;nbsp; In the blog world, I became more active along with my friends' group called prapisasa. people liked me, hated me abused me but&amp;nbsp;EOD I'M WHAT I'M.. I stick to what I believe in and stand by it through my heart and soul.. on the other side, in the month of May I attended Satsang by Rishiji which is one of dreams in the last year or so and also attended quite afew&amp;nbsp;satsangs followed by&amp;nbsp;Ashtavakra gita. Though most of the content went well above my head, I still liked those for the stories of mulla Naseeruddin and tenali Ramakrishna.. Along side Shushmakka completed her much awaited TTC, way to go!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Akin to the first half of the year, the second year is also quite eventful.. I attended the summer magic and remained in silence for 3 days which made my friends to file a&amp;nbsp; FIR that I'm missing :) glad to know that some one is caring for me!! after that on the day of Durgashtami I was in a meditative state for almost 6hrs all through the time of pooja,&amp;nbsp; wow! what a&amp;nbsp;day that was!! Following that I started &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chitram.maalika.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;chitramaalika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; which is a film based website. Then in November, I had learnt a new tool for my professional purposes and that was so cool that I want to prepare a similar one on my own.. will write more details as and when I have smething to share.. On the other side, India have defeated Australia in two back to back test matches and is involved in a fierce duel on the safari soil while Pommies are making merry in the Aussie back yard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;As they say, save the best for the last, many special things happened in Dec.. I went to my dream tour of bhadrachalam/papikondalu (thx to blossom era blogger)&amp;nbsp;and then followed it up with the winter break, six days of stay in ashram is quite superb.. about the bhadrachalam trip I liked the temple more than anything else.. I saw the ornaments for making which Ramadasu was jailed five centuries ago.. It was an honour to watch them.. Also, Gayathri is blessed with a baby girl on 19th Dec, that was icing the cake for that month..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Overall, best things of the year are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;1. Attending the financial literacy workshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;2. Trips of Koorg and Bhadrachalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;3. My cutest niece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;4. job change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;5. summer magic and winter break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;6. Rishiji satsang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;7. Gayathri mailing me on my Bday despite her bad health..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;8. Shushmakka completing TTC..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;and I'm sure 2011 have much more fun, joy &amp;amp; seva awaiting me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1715158145418961898?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1715158145418961898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1715158145418961898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1715158145418961898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1715158145418961898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow-2010.html' title='wow 2010..'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1127065672860627666</id><published>2010-12-19T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T06:19:20.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sachin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>congrats to the maestro!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://faq4desi.com/india/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/sachin_tendulkar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://faq4desi.com/india/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/sachin_tendulkar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great achievement sachin.. the game of cricket is indebted to you.. its not the kohinoors which makes India proud but people like you, with your passion for the game and the attitude of a warrior made you the best cricketer ever born on this planet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jai ho sachin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karthik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1127065672860627666?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1127065672860627666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1127065672860627666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1127065672860627666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1127065672860627666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/12/congrats-to-maestro.html' title='congrats to the maestro!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5265608072157355633</id><published>2010-12-17T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:28:49.040-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearly review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>2010 in pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TQu-N-XR8cI/AAAAAAAABmc/Zynz5dZKaQM/s1600/DSC05076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TQu-N-XR8cI/AAAAAAAABmc/Zynz5dZKaQM/s320/DSC05076.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5265608072157355633?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5265608072157355633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5265608072157355633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5265608072157355633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5265608072157355633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-in-pics.html' title='2010 in pics'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TQu8YilBP8I/AAAAAAAABl0/C8hhb4jDBmw/s72-c/IMG_1620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4932838499723047603</id><published>2010-12-05T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T16:55:05.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border="0" height="233" ox="true" src="http://www.cavsnews.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/happy-birthday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;It happens to be a birthday of two people who are (were?) pretty close to my heart.. though people find it so easy to break the bonds I still respect the time I spent with them and so its my duty to wish them a very very happy birthday.. Incidentally, I have in mind quite a great future for both of them and I always promised my support.. Now that they are no more keen to maintain any relation with me, I wish God would give them all they need..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;From my side I don’t have any regrets for anything which I did or which I didn’t. if I’m placed in such situations again, I will behave the same way I did earlier.. because that’s the way this creature called KARTHIK is built.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;All I have to say is, if at all there is a God, one day people will realize what they did!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Happy Birthday once again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4932838499723047603?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4932838499723047603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4932838499723047603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4932838499723047603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4932838499723047603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4294083848222384659</id><published>2010-11-26T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T08:36:55.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumbai'/><title type='text'>2 Yrs of 26/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TO_iBrrrf0I/AAAAAAAABko/x2jsY5rpH70/s1600/Condolence-Cards-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TO_iBrrrf0I/AAAAAAAABko/x2jsY5rpH70/s320/Condolence-Cards-01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4294083848222384659?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4294083848222384659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4294083848222384659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4294083848222384659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4294083848222384659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/11/2-yrs-of-2611.html' title='2 Yrs of 26/11'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TO_iBrrrf0I/AAAAAAAABko/x2jsY5rpH70/s72-c/Condolence-Cards-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6536666706884127262</id><published>2010-11-03T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:11:44.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>Death of hyd cricket!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;SHAME! SHAME! SHAME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;the most feared has come alive.. the worst couldnt be averted..eventually its DEATH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TNFr5Y4aI7I/AAAAAAAABis/_LYAAUMjUH8/s1600/hometop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="90" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TNFr5Y4aI7I/AAAAAAAABis/_LYAAUMjUH8/s640/hometop.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hyderabad cricket has touched a new low this week..With a team total of 21 and an innings which couldnt last even for 2hrs, a nude picture of Hyderabad cricket is thrown out.. the HCA website boasts of names like Abbas Ali Baig,ML Jaisimha, VVS Lakshman not to mention the traitor Azharuddin but presently it stands as a&amp;nbsp; pale shadow of its past.. if Brian Lara is the last king of Caribbean, VVS Lakshman is the last man who can make it big into the international scene..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;the question everybody ask is "who is to be blamed??" - "players" is the obvious answer but how abt the coach, supporting staff, selection committee?? had one of these wings performed their duty we would not have seen this day..the HCA elections have proved to be more corrupt than the normal MP/MLAelections.. normal biryani/liquor is replaced by costly boutiques like flats, cars etc but the corrupt mentality remained common.. so you ended up with people like Arjun Yadav in the playing XI and people like&amp;nbsp; Ambati Rayudu warming the bench..&amp;nbsp; HCA had not only dropped to a new low but also killed the careers of people like Ambati Rayudu. Had Rayudu played for any other local team he would have already got a chance to the national team but today he has to go to Mumbai to have match practice and play for the local clubs.. what a pity?? He is facing this whole punishment for his sole blunder called "Playing for Hyderabad"..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Rayudu was one case who came out but who knows how many such have been buried&amp;nbsp; beneath the carpet.. Because HCA is keen to earn money by giving the Uppal stadium for VIP marriages and other functions, players are not allowed to practice if a VIP function is present on a given day.. thats the state of affairs of a Ranji Trophy team in this country.. In such a scenario what else you expect from that team.. the big bosses of HCA are so shameless that exit of the team from the elite group didnt bother them.. Fans in the stands are cheering the wickets of Hyderabad, even then the selectors refused to accept the fact that things are not as per the order and the result is what we see today!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I fail to see any ray of hope for Hyd. cricket and so feels sorry about the fans, guys- my deep condolences to you all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;P.S.: Though I dont correlate myself with Hyd. some how I felt sad that such a legacy has been forgotten and great days are only a myth that has passed through.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6536666706884127262?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6536666706884127262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6536666706884127262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6536666706884127262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6536666706884127262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/11/death-of-hyd-cricket.html' title='Death of hyd cricket!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TNFr5Y4aI7I/AAAAAAAABis/_LYAAUMjUH8/s72-c/hometop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2325607278175818920</id><published>2010-10-27T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T08:54:58.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finance'/><title type='text'>Financial Planning tips for bachelors!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well well well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Before I jump into the topic let me draw your attention to our perception about money.. Here I'm putting some of the common ideas we have about "money"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Someone is "Filthy rich", "Stinkingly rich".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Being rich implies being corrupt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. To become rich one&amp;nbsp;needs to comprimise&amp;nbsp;ethics/morals..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Those who are rich dont know what is humility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the list goes on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;All these ideas are put into our head either by our parents/elders or by movies we watch.. our hero with a strong character can &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;hail from a rich household.. He &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; study in governement schools, drink tap water to fill his stomach, then grows up working hard only to impress the&amp;nbsp;dumbest of girls called "Heroin".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Having grown up watching such movies its no wonder we have negative perception about having huge bank balances or even&amp;nbsp;thinking about them.. we are afraid to say that we aspire to earn big money.. because we know people will call us "money minded".. Let me clarify something, a huge bank balance never implies corrupt money or unethical earnings.. there are ways to earn money which are legal,ethical and moral.. its only our myopic mindset that we dont realise them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I know you are too bored&amp;nbsp; reading all the above crap.. now let me give you some gyan, which, (&lt;em&gt;if implemented&lt;/em&gt;) will give you some real benefits.. I am going to explain two methods of financial planning which I learnt from some really amazing people who implemented these and are amazingly rich (not filthy rich :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Method 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Divide your total earnings into three groups as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Current Expenses- about 30%- 40% of your income can be kept in this group.. meaning which you have to lead your life within this money.. I know, I sound very kanjus but remember the saying "Dont cry for the shoes, be glad that you have the legs to wear".. and within your limit you can go for shameless spending like 1MBPS internet speed, 1BHK seperate house 50K laptop, Nike shoes etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Donation: A minimum of 10% earnings&amp;nbsp;SHOULD be given to the society. Always remember the primary purpose of this life is to contribute to this planet.. 'Men come, Men Die;&amp;nbsp;Names remain forever' For generations Tata family spends 2/3 of their income to the society.. do you&amp;nbsp;want any other reason for their wealth???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Remaining 50%-60%&amp;nbsp; can be grouped as investments.. I dont think sensex is&amp;nbsp; related to sexual abuse or&amp;nbsp; explicit adult content.. so go on.. practice investing small amounts and learn how the market works.. if you think you are too busy to do this.. then go for Mutual funds which are relatively less risky.. and one time investment is always a risk.. so invest periodically. Saying which I mean that invest some amount every month/quarter.. My personal advice is, for 50%&amp;nbsp;go for a bank RD or something like that which is completely risk free and with the remaining amount play with investing options.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;the ultimate target of this method is to see that after 10 years 70% of your income is from non-salaried source..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Method 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Firstly list out all the expenses that you might end up with in the next 10-15 years. The list goes like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Buying a car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Parents medical expenses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Kids education (if you are already married or planning to get married in the future)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Buying a house/plot in the outskirts of&amp;nbsp;the city..(yep plan for the worst)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;5. Travelling all across the globe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;etc etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;now, every month invest some amount of money for every group mentioned above.. for eg. we invested a substantial sum for my niece's education..&amp;nbsp;(she is only 7months old now).. if you keep 100 bucks today good chance(if not 100%)&amp;nbsp;that you get something mroe than that.. An uncle of mine envisioned that his sons should go abroad for studies and for a typical APSRTC clerk its a myth but he worked hard planned for a horizon of 10 years and now both his sons are green card holders.. so nothing is too big to achieve. And important of all dont lose hope when you get a loss.. its only the darkness before the dawn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And finally, people never become rich by money, they become by attitude.. Recently I went across&amp;nbsp; a mind blowing statement by an elderly friend of mine named Pappu Sreenivasa Rao and he wrote in his blog&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;One need not be our best friend to help. Normal friendship is good enough and if you can think a little big humanity is sufficient!!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; Believe me, I was shell shocked by that statement.. hats off&amp;nbsp; Pappu sir sorry Pappu uncle ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;P.S: This article is like a cripple teaching athletics. Because, on 29th April 2008, My bank balance was Rs 000 ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2325607278175818920?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2325607278175818920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2325607278175818920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2325607278175818920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2325607278175818920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/10/financial-planning-tips-for-bachelors.html' title='Financial Planning tips for bachelors!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6531093100066359675</id><published>2010-10-13T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:36:47.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>I need 36 hours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I really need 36 hours per day.. life is so eventful and the world is full of amazing people how can I compromise with just 24 hours.. I just cant!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TLXsyVRqcVI/AAAAAAAABhc/M0O7EBt0h78/s1600/time_%7EKSYE32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TLXsyVRqcVI/AAAAAAAABhc/M0O7EBt0h78/s320/time_%7EKSYE32.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;For the last few weeks i'm so choked that I could not find space to write a post in &lt;a href="http://pramaadavanam.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html"&gt;pramaadavanam&lt;/a&gt; and finally copy/pasted some crap. Not only this, there are quite a few things which I want to do but I'm not doing and miss them dearly.. let me chalk out what are the things that I'm really longing to do but could not do as much as I like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Playing with my nephew. yeah, I wish to spend at least one day per week with him but off late could not do so .. He is a first quality brat (as I was in my childhood) who uses my branded jeans as a toilet paper and&amp;nbsp; smartly maneuvers the situation with his chubby smile making me ignore remaining things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Doing yoga for two hours. I seriously miss padma sadhana, the ultimate energy booster. nothing more is needed to make one "citius, altius,fortius" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Reading the novels of Kommuri Sambasiva Rao. I never imagined such&amp;nbsp; a brilliance in 1960s.. and many of his books are atleast 30 years ahead of their time. My fav. one is "Chavu Tappite Chaalu", the first detective fiction in telugu literature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Calling good old pals like Balu, Ramu, Gayathri etc. All I hope is I dont get a question "who are you" when I call them next time. There are quite a few happenings in their lives&amp;nbsp; but its a long time since I lost track of them.. God forgive me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Watching a telugu movie. The last telugu movie I saw in theatre was "Magadheera"&amp;nbsp; some 1.5 years ago and after that I never went to a telugu film. For this, the problem is to get a company as well as to get correct time.. Though people scold telugu movies big time I still wish to watch them because I'M A GULT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Cleaning my house and making it cockroach free zone.. I dont have any hope of this happening in the near futue :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Completing the series of "Forgotten Heros" in my English blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As per my standards, its a criminal mistake to miss so many important things in my life.. nonetheless I hope to find a solution to this problem.. and one solution can be having 36 hours a day ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;End of the day, whats the point of living a life if its not KING SIZE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6531093100066359675?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6531093100066359675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6531093100066359675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6531093100066359675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6531093100066359675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-need-36-hours.html' title='I need 36 hours!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TLXsyVRqcVI/AAAAAAAABhc/M0O7EBt0h78/s72-c/time_%7EKSYE32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4633364907319859562</id><published>2010-09-18T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:47:52.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babri masjid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayodhya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Mandir,Masjid aur Natak!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Again the ghost of Babri Masjid/Ram Janmabhbhumi has come alive with the Allahabad HC due to deliver the verdict next week.. week before the verdict, the court asked the relevant parties to settle the issue with consensus.. Before worrying about the request of the court lets go back to basics and make an effort to understand this problem..Let me jot down the arguments of two parties in this regard:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hindu View:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shri Ram was born in Ayodhya and there was a temple on his name. This temple has been raised to dust by Babar and a mosque was built in that place. That Mosque was "inadvertently"demolished in 1992 and now we need to rebuild the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muslim View:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Masjid present there was destroyed by Hindu groups and we need to rebuild it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A small stat,&lt;/i&gt; this karma bhumi is rather the only country in this planet where there  are more prayer halls than the number of schools and hospitals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Firstly I must confess that both the parties have a right to cry foul because their respective prayer halls are demolished by the opposite groups. However its not sufficient to look at them just at the heat of the moment and an effort needs to be made to understand something about the respective religions they are representing(true! they claim to "represent" religions). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Firstly lets look at the Hindu view, Temple demolished some hundreds of years ago so we try to get it back.. now my question is "can you find a village/town in this country where there is no Ram temple?" you just CANT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite so many temples present across the country we crave for another.. isnt it a matter of shame? Hindu religion is the one which taught the world the power of spirituality long before others realized there is some thing called spirit.. and today on the name of such a sacred religion we have these kind of law and order problems..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, lets go for the Muslim view, our masjid destroyed so we want to rebuild it. The masjid in focus is anyway not used since 1945 so what would you do with that? another important thing&amp;nbsp; here is Islam dont call for a prayer hall or something to do namaj.. you can just turn to the side of Mecca and can do the prayer. That is the simplicity and humbleness which Islam advocates.(&lt;i&gt;I didnt count on AlQaedas and LeT because calling such savage as muslims is an insult to whole religion&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As in case of any issue the problem is with the mindsets of both&amp;nbsp; sides.. you cant clap with one hand and you cant make a big&amp;nbsp; controversy with one side being adamant. Same is the case here and we should blame both the sides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;What went wrong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As always the issue has been cloned into a matter of self respect for both the parties and everyone wants their voice to be preferred over the other. In a similar case the Somnath temple was built by replacing the existing masjid over there.. why couldnt we repeat what we did few decades ago? this is another case of how intolerance and arrogance is growing in our society. Plz do mind that i'm not supportig any group nor opposing any! if a hindu and muslim can live for generations as neighbours why cant a hindu God and a muslim God stay in the same way??&lt;br /&gt;the need of the hour is not installing Ram in Ayodhya or rebuilding a masjid, but it is to install the spirit of Ram in each one of us.. Lord Ram is so great a human that he was eventually potrayed as God. He was someone who always performed his dharma (duty) in the best possible way.. he was a perfect son, an adorable husband, a gem of an administrator and a humble human being.. now tell me, how many of the religion saviours have these qualities? atleast one of them, I doubt!&lt;br /&gt;And the rebuilding of&amp;nbsp; masjid demand is evenly ridiculous, it is clearly evident from the ASI report that the disputed structure cant be a masjid.. it has no qualities to coin it as a masjid. Another point to note is that this masjid is not used for the last six decades.. so why cant it be given away?? Apart from superflous egos I dont see any rational stopping it..&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall, utterly disappointed by the approach of Sangh Parivar in this issue.. want to know why? then wait.. my next post will be definitely on my association,understanding and perception of Sangh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4633364907319859562?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4633364907319859562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4633364907319859562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4633364907319859562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4633364907319859562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/09/mandirmasjid-aur-natak.html' title='Mandir,Masjid aur Natak!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5912593085363129326</id><published>2010-08-18T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T11:19:39.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Modernism at its best!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;WHERE ARE WE GOING?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;YES, I'M ASKING THIS, "WHERE ARE WE GOING?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm writing this with immense pain from the deep layers of my heart and with the helplessness of a orphan...Before concluding that i'm mad or insane just see the pic..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;From the so called "civilized societies", we learnt to celebrate mothers day, fathers day, valentines day etc etc. there is nothing called husbands day or wifes day because in that societies no affection exists between husband-wife and that relation is meant only for fun. That fun is nothing but two bags of shit and bones rubbing each other with the expectation that they will attain "enjoyment" after sometime.. My doubt is why should someone be loved only one day of an year? why not through out? However, We never learn from them activities like "Students Against Drunken Driving", dignity of labour etc.. but we are damn good at these so called "Traits of Modernism"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;And then, one bastard makes nude paintings claiming them as "modern art" and the so called intellectuals go on supporting him lacking the common sense that even hindus are also humans and they also have certain feelings in them. Any opposition on to such things is called "Hindu Talibanism".. good word to use because if at there is any word which the whole of the world hates it is "Talibans". so portray them as demons and keep mocking their sentiments.. I wonder what would that bastard say if his daughter/wife/mother's pic is morphed into a nude pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TGwgJcy_dbI/AAAAAAAABfY/_n2VzLU3kAg/s1600/Belnder+spride+Add.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TGwgJcy_dbI/AAAAAAAABfY/_n2VzLU3kAg/s320/Belnder+spride+Add.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, here is the height of all this Modernism. Blendors pride have used Shiva Linga for their advertisement hording.  this is present right in the main road of secunderabad.. Is this what  our education taught us? Are hindu beliefs so weak in this kharma  bhumi?&amp;nbsp; How dare someone use the Lord's pic in that hording and how did the authorities allow it? isnt there any regulatory body to look after these things? In the first place do we need regulatory bodies in these common sense related things? what if tomorrow some one buy a hording and keep a morphed nude pic of a celebrity or a politician?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As some telugu blogger was saying chandrababu envisioned "Svarnaandhra", YSR wanted "Haritaandhra" and now we finally turned into "Alchohol Andhra".. and in such a horrible state what else can happen other than this? politicians are busy with their own earnings and some day there might be a day where alchohol is served in schools as a evening snacks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall, this will remain as a new low touched by us as a society and I'm afraid how far we will go in this way.. I believe the only solution is change in social conditions starting from the individuals. Education system badly needed a overhaul wherein values like compassion, mutual respect and dignity are taught with no less sincerity than Newton's laws..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;and finally, I'm NOT apologizing for my verbatim because I believe the relevant parties deserved them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5912593085363129326?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5912593085363129326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5912593085363129326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5912593085363129326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5912593085363129326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/08/modernism-at-its-best.html' title='Modernism at its best!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TGwgJcy_dbI/AAAAAAAABfY/_n2VzLU3kAg/s72-c/Belnder+spride+Add.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-7713651299182262352</id><published>2010-08-16T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T00:06:50.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Brainstorming, gyan, blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometime back there scheduled a brainstorming session of the team I belong and as expected the purpose of this session is to improve team performance along with some corporate gyan. Till date I never witnessed any useful outcome of such sessions and this time thought of doing some serious preparation before the session.. As a policy of going from the basics I have decided to know what is this brainstorming funda.. when I went to google regarding this I found a blog where there are some 25 brainstorming methods are mentioned. you can find the link &lt;a href="http://celestinechua.com/blog/25-brainstorming-techniques/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;After going through all of them I was surprised to see that many of those techniques are the ones which I follow involuntarily.. Not only me but many people might be using the same may be we are not aware of it.. let me put some of them which I generally use..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gap filling: Plain and straight.. answer very simple questions like "what we want?" , "where we stand?" etc and the thread of solution can be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mind Map: Another powerful tool which I used to implement in my engineering days (no wonder I made most out of those four years). keep the goal in the centre and start breaking it into pieces.. similar to a decision tree.. this technique effectively gives the clarity regarding the problem at hand and a problem clearly defined is half solved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Iconic Figures: This is again something which I use the most. Simply behaving as if it was my icon.. Many times in my life that I averted serious arguments and time wasting conversations just with a thought that "what would Abdul Kalam do in this scene?" " What would Narayana Murthy do?" and when I'm in ethical dilemma, the only icon who guides me is&amp;nbsp; Lord Rama.. A man of unassailable integrity and 100% dedication to the dharma.. he is the example of the saying "Dharmo Rakhsati Rakshitaha"..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;SWOT Analysis: The famous "Strength","Weaknesses","Opportunities" and "Threats" framework which enhances your decision making power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Meditation: True, there are many times when I sat in padmaasan and focussed on a problem closing my eyes.. and after sometime I really found the solution for the problem.. My Btech project related logic striked me when I was travelling and was thinking about that problem.Believe me guys, subconscious mind will never guide mislead you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-7713651299182262352?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/7713651299182262352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=7713651299182262352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7713651299182262352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7713651299182262352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/08/brainstorming-gyan-blah-blah-blah.html' title='Brainstorming, gyan, blah blah blah'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4658773812172581174</id><published>2010-08-04T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:37:41.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakistan'/><title type='text'>Crisis in Pakistan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TFmVaUFJ5iI/AAAAAAAABfE/8H6NduCz6hA/s1600/pic22798.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TFmVaUFJ5iI/AAAAAAAABfE/8H6NduCz6hA/s320/pic22798.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Following is the mail I got from UNICEF: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Dear Karthik,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;The images from Pakistan are gut-wrenching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Devastating floods last weekend ravaged homes and crops. 1,400 are already confirmed dead. More than 1 million children are in desperate need of emergency assistance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;UNICEF has mobilized all available resources in the region – distributing hygiene kits and high-energy protein biscuits, repairing tube wells, and setting up medical camps. But with many areas still inaccessible, the needs will only grow in the coming days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure.unicefusa.org/site/Donation2?df_id=8353&amp;amp;8353.donation=form1&amp;amp;JServSessionIdr004=tuz6o5hg44.app239a"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Please donate now and help support relief efforts in Pakistan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;With gratitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Caryl M. Stern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;President &amp;amp; CEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;U.S. Fund for UNICEF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Dear Karthik,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;The news from Pakistan continues to develop by the hour. As more information becomes available, we will share details with you. Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fieldnotes.unicefusa.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;FieldNotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt; for the latest images and updates from our field staff there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;In other news, UNICEF is working to end the practice of child marriage. Marriage often marks the end of a girl’s education and the beginning of increased health risks, largely due to complications from early pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;In Senegal, UNICEF has worked for years to open a dialog on social and health issues with community leaders. Thanks to these efforts, more than 4,000 communities in Senegal have declared their abandonment of child marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Thank you for all you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Alisa Aydin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;so junta, plz do donate something to those unfortunate people in Pakistan.. I know how much we are suffering due to pakistan but that should not win over the human being within us..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4658773812172581174?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4658773812172581174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4658773812172581174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4658773812172581174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4658773812172581174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/08/crisis-in-pakistan.html' title='Crisis in Pakistan'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TFmVaUFJ5iI/AAAAAAAABfE/8H6NduCz6hA/s72-c/pic22798.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6710863873946087802</id><published>2010-08-01T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T10:55:06.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Friendship Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, until now I received 12 text messages and almost same number of mails&amp;nbsp; containing some nice touchy(?) quotes followed by "Happy Friendship Day"&amp;nbsp; so was giving a little thought about this concept called "FRIENDSHIP"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;In the meanwhile I remembered a quotation I read somewhere which goes like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You should trust people, because if you are right then you will get a friend, otherwise you will learn a life worthy lesson. Either ways you should trust people"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Two people whom I believed as my friends for years have taught me unforgettable lessons (once in 2005 and the worst in 2008)..The problem here is that the lesson which you learn is sometimes so painful that it makes you feel living one foot away from hell. It is because of this phase that people never trust again lol.. So the big question remaining: "Is friendship needed? If yes, why?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; let me do some brainstorming..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; who are the best friends I have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; Do I have any?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Are there anyone who care a damn about me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; As they say there is a selfishness behind every human relation.. so what is my friends' selfishness behind being with me? (prior to that let me confess that I'm clear about my selfishness ;) )..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;What is the selfishness can I guess behind all those ISD calls made only to make me feel better?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;what selfishness can I see when someone introduces me as her younger brother?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;what selfishness can I imagine when someone daily calls me only to ensure that I'm not crying?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;what selfishness can I dream when someone gives me a nice hug and says "Here I'm Bro! no more worries"?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;what selfishness can I think when someone say "your next hyd trip is going to be in my house"?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;what selfishness can I think when someone feeds me as if I'm his first son?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I really donno!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;but all I want to say is I'm indebted to each one of you just for being with me..&amp;nbsp; you mean a whole world to me..If Karthik appears to be strong it is only because of the strength you people gave!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;If at all I made any earnings in this 26 yrs of life its only only my friends.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6710863873946087802?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6710863873946087802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6710863873946087802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6710863873946087802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6710863873946087802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/08/friendship-day-2010.html' title='Friendship Day 2010'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3209439664647416730</id><published>2010-07-30T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:35:01.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desilva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgotten heros'/><title type='text'>Forgotten Heros: Aravinda Desilva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;"ARAVINDA DESILVA"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;If at all you remember this name I'm sure you would have started following cricket prior to 1996.. The first time I saw this batsman called "Desilva" was way back in 1994 when SriLanka met West Indies in the Hero Cup in India..(yeah! Hero cup! remember Kumble 12/6?). In that match Windies conveniently won over the Lankans who were then carrying a&amp;nbsp; minnow tag. Though the result of the match was not surprising one batsman particularly caught my attention not for for his shots but for a peculiar reason of breaking his bat into two pieces.&amp;nbsp; In the series further Desilva was the major contributor with the bat for his side and many times was the only contributor.. I consider Desilva as the Abhimanyu of Srilanka who was all alone in the enemy lines fighting hard without giving it up.. thats when I started respecting first and admiring later! &lt;br /&gt;He was not as stylish as Lara or a Sachin. however, he is tough, rigid and always tried to attack bowlers.. He was the one of those players who made Sri Lankans believe that they can make it big at the international arena.. His test highest of 267 was against Kiwis at Basin Reserve way back in 1991. It was in this phase from early 1990s to 1996 that Sri Lankan team went through painful defeats learning the "Art of Winning" and finally they declared their arrival as a strong team in 1996 permanently shedding the tag of minnows. In this process of building a winning team out of nowhere Aravinda's contribution was enormous and unforgettable.. he is their first stalwart who went after opposition bowlers.. He is the man who taught the young bunch to go after the bowlers.. thats precisely the reason why Jayasuriya calls him as his all time favourite player.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Aravinda made his debut against England at Lord's in 1984 and played cricket till 2003 world cup which means a career spanning 19 years.. In any sport playing at international level for such long tenure demands an exceptional commitment coupled with very high degree of passion. It is with this passion for cricket that he has hung around the Sri Lankan cricket and now serving as an administrator..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Finding an aggressive captain like Arjuna Ranatunga was a certain boost for an attacking player like Aravinda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;The 1996 worldcup:&lt;br /&gt;If at all there is a list of golden moments for the Emarald's Isle, the 1996 world cup would definitely have a place in them. No one considered them as a potential candidates for the world cup.. Whole world was euphoric about the Indian chances of world cup, South African strategies and the Aussi jauggernuts but in the end it was Sri Lanka who emerged triumphant... Aravinda played a big big role in this achievement.. starting from his quick fire century against Kenya to the unbeaten ton in the final he was just unstoppable! In both semis as well as the finals it was Aravinda who took the game away from the opposition but I fail to understand why Jayasuriya is credited as the fire of the world cup instead of Aravinda.. All the champions are co‌ined so because they deliver in the big moments, they come to party at the critical junctures, they handle the "big" pressure in their own way.. Now lets see Aravinda's performance in 1996 WC final: 3 wickets, 2 catches and 107*.. can you expect anything more from him? and that too two of the wickets are Mark Taylor, Ricky Ponting and the catch is of&amp;nbsp; leading edge of Steve Waugh's bat..&lt;br /&gt;On a personal front also Aravinda was never in any controversies.. I remember Sachin mentioning Aravinda's cordial help to the Indian players in the need of the hour..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aravinda's last test was in 2002 where in he made a double century and  took a wicket with the last ball of his career.. can there be a farewell better than this? one can find his whole career stats &lt;a href="http://www.cricinfo.com/srilanka/content/player/48462.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aravinda made his debut against England at Lord's in 1984 and played cricket till 2003 world cup which means a career spanning 19 years.. In any sport playing at international level for such long tenure demands an exceptional commitment coupled with very high degree of passion. It is with this passion for cricket that he has hung around the Sri Lankan cricket and now serving as an administrator.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I salute Aravinda for his services to the beautiful game of CRICKET..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavatu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3209439664647416730?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3209439664647416730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3209439664647416730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3209439664647416730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3209439664647416730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/07/forgotten-heros-aravinda-desilva.html' title='Forgotten Heros: Aravinda Desilva'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3599447751056462521</id><published>2010-07-26T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:04:11.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art of living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><title type='text'>3yrs @ Bgl: contd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As I mentioned in my last post that the last one year had been very eventful and evenly exciting. one reason why it is so exciting is that I started living alone and for the first two months I neither&amp;nbsp; had a computer nor a TV. Given the kind of "modern lifestyles" we have it sounds little weird to lead such a life. However, in those two months I never felt I was missing something. And regarding staying alone, people ask me "Dont you get bored?" I reply "bore! how does it look like?"..&amp;nbsp; I sound little arrogant but I have rationale behind it. My sister gifted me a book and there is a question in that which goes like "If you get bored being with you, how boring you should be to others?".. How true!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;And in the month of August I happen to do the YES+ course of "Art of Living Foundation". After this, time ran so quickly that I didnt even realize how fast it was! Regular practice of the "Sudarshan Kriya" increased my energy level to a new high and I feel like I'm going back to engineering days.. As I always say my engineering days witnessed my best performance as a human. Having said that I&amp;nbsp; have no hesitation in claiming that my complete potential is yet to be unleashed. In the latter part of 2009 I had a tough time in the office because I could not solve the problem at hand. But even this failed to make me suffer because by that time I have crossed the barrier called suffering. So I had a bindaas time during the new year as I went home and enjoyed with my two month old nephew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Meanwhile some thing amazing happened in my blog life! By an unbelievable coincidence I have met a group of creative mavericks and there started a group called "&lt;b&gt;prapisasa"&lt;/b&gt;. We started as a group of 4 and already reached 20. By far, in the history of telugu blogs we enjoy undisputed popularity with all the records in our bag. we have completed 100 posts with a whopping 17000+ comments.. thats what creativity can attract!! Do join us if you want to have unparalleled and healthy comedy. I should write a seperate post if I have to write about the creativity of our group. Though we started as to mock a Mr. Stupid of telugu blogs we soon became best of friends and are enjoying a lot.. people from different backgrounds, different professions, different geographic locations and yet ready to stand by each other. Sounds strange but thats whats happening! We share a profound bonding and aspire to do something good for the society apart from our funny stories/songs/poems. Lets see how it would go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt; On the professional front, early this year I planned a job shift and with divine grace I cleared the first company which I had attempted. At the same time SMS(my earlier organization) was sold out to Genpact which proved my job shift decision to be correct. In April I joined HP and so far didnt do much of the work apart from taking a couple of transitional activities. I'm looking forward to do much in this space!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;In April our family is blessed with a baby girl and thats again a fantastic development in my life.. and because of that my parents finally came and stayed along with me for a month.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Overall this one year of "STAYING ALONE" had been quite eventful on all fronts.. As always ZINDAGI ROCKS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3599447751056462521?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3599447751056462521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3599447751056462521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3599447751056462521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3599447751056462521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/07/3yrs-bgl-contd.html' title='3yrs @ Bgl: contd'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2227743551324621080</id><published>2010-07-20T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:30:18.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>3yrs of Bangalore life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;by last week i have completed 3yrs of my bangalore life.. another  amazing episode of my life with many great people adding a lot of value  to me and made my stay a dream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; first year of my Bangalore life&amp;nbsp;  was with my 3 other friends and it was only a logical extension of my  hostel life.. the only thorn in the flesh was that some people whom I  trusted as my friends let me down with their behavior but then its only  human to make mistakes.. on the other side there were people who gave me  lift and ended up as my family members..life rocks!!! the specialty of  this period was staying as&amp;nbsp; neighbors to burial ground. I wonder how  agitated the ghosts would be for having been victimized by our stay.. we  had an excellent house owner who would be boozing at 9am everyday. I  never understood whether he starts afresh in the morning or could not  complete the one started last night.. however he gave us complete  license to make as much noise as possible until and unless other  neighbors complain.. and about my roomies, all are unique in their own  way! one staunch believer of anything traditional, another who claims to  have understood Osho's teachings (admittedly Osho never has a place in  my popularity list) and the maverick Alchoholic sharp stupid.. yep!! all  the words refers to same person.. isnt the combination great?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;the second was with my Kanpur senior who used to completely take  care of me.. we used his carom board for bothering neighbors, computer  for my resume, TV for watching IPL and him for making fun ;) after his  marriage when I said him time is running real fast he says we actually  spent gud time in our bachelorhood so we feel like that.. everybody used  to get surprised to see our combination because its not often to find a  gult hanging out with a bihari.. and we had an amazing cook whose  knowledge was to fry the dal and then boil it in the cooker.. b/n i had  my bike as well, nothing helped me as much as bike did.. i love it.. its  a pretty simple one with no circus looks still very efficient and suits  a pollution weary being like me.. the rides me and my roomie used to  take from koramangala to KR puram at 10PM in the night were awesome and  really miss them.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;these are all on the personal side, on the professional side also life was evenly eventful and amazing.. as I'm positioned in a gr8 team.. i had the opportunity to learn a lot of things and learn them quickly.. all the SAS,stats and many other blah blah blah came into my life in this period..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;and regarding my last one year life I think its better to write a  separate post about such a great time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2227743551324621080?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2227743551324621080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2227743551324621080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2227743551324621080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2227743551324621080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/07/3yrs-of-bangalore-life.html' title='3yrs of Bangalore life'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6988715003281676091</id><published>2010-07-07T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:47:08.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakistan'/><title type='text'>An Editorial from Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dawn&lt;/i&gt; is one of the international newspaper which i read everyday (WSJ,telegraph being others). Despite some of the anti India/hindu articles many articles deal with the problems faced by Pakistan.. I particularly like the articles of NFP.. Now, this article is something where the real roots of terrorism are touched.. As of today 8/10 thinks terrorism is caused by Islam/muslims.. and thats what makes this article even more interesting.. please go through it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;US Congressman Howard Berman’s argument is simple enough.  Addressing a meeting of US physicians of Pakistani descent, the chairman  of the House Foreign Affairs Committee stated the obvious on Sunday  when he said that democracy cannot prosper if civilian governments do  not enjoy complete administrative control over the armed forces. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He pointed to President Barack Obama’s recent decision to change his  top commander in Afghanistan, and seemed to suggest that a similar move  would not be viable in Pakistan. Mr Berman may be right on this count,  nor can it be denied that the democratic process in Pakistan has been  repeatedly derailed by military dictators. The Congressman’s comments,  incidentally, came a day before the 33rd anniversary of Gen Ziaul Haq’s  coup against the government of Zulfikar Ali Bhutto, a move that many  believe could not have taken place without the tacit support of the US.  That was a defining moment in the country’s history and we are suffering  from its fallout to this day. Would Pakistan in the 21st century be  wracked by militancy and terrorism if the US hadn’t supported Gen Zia  and pumped millions into the Afghan ‘jihad’?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The point here is that America has long been hand in glove with  military dictators and varied despots, not just in Pakistan but across  the globe. In Central and South America it has even engineered coups to  oust democratically elected administrations. Bloodbaths followed but  that did not deter the US from throwing its full weight behind regimes  that were answerable to no one but Washington. US foreign policy  inflicted grievous harm on countries such as El Salvador, Guatemala,  Honduras, Chile and Nicaragua in the Americas and Indonesia and the  Philippines in the east. Then there was the generous support for the  likes of Saddam Hussein, the Shah of Iran and of course every single  Pakistani dictator dating back to Gen Ayub Khan. A lot of this had to do  with the exigencies of the Cold War. But the fact remains that the US  itself has derailed democracy throughout the world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In our case America’s response to military coups has followed a  strikingly similar pattern: initial condemnation or criticism, then  endorsement and finally whole-hearted support for the junta in question.  Mr Berman is no doubt sincere when he says that the US wants to  strengthen democratic institutions in Pakistan. But what guarantee do  Pakistanis have that the self-styled champion of democracy will not play  the same old game if the tide somehow turns? Can the US confirm in no  uncertain terms that it will never support a Pakistani dictator again  irrespective of circumstances?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;the original can be found &lt;a href="http://www.dawn.com/wps/wcm/connect/dawn-content-library/dawn/the-newspaper/editorial/america-dictators-670" style="color: red;"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Again, the old Biblical fable stands true : "A man with a sword will be killed by the same sword".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6988715003281676091?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6988715003281676091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6988715003281676091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6988715003281676091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6988715003281676091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/07/editorial-from-dawn.html' title='An Editorial from Dawn'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-7021863328946196080</id><published>2010-07-03T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T22:32:30.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratan tata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumbai'/><title type='text'>Jai Ho Ratan Tata!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://us.mg2.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f22%5f1%5f57901%5f0%5fAHAmvs4AAVMxS%2fD4vAWtVB6Ge6Y&amp;amp;pid=3&amp;amp;fid=%2540S%2540Search&amp;amp;inline=1" style="border-width: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;" width="358" /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;" /&gt; &lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;A.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;u style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The Tata  Gesture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;ol style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;All  category of employees including those who had completed even 1 day as  casuals were treated on duty during the time the hotel was closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="2" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Relief and assistance to all those who were injured and killed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="3" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The  relief and assistance was extended to all those who died at the railway  station, surroundings including the “Pav- Bha ji” vendor and the pan  shop owners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="4" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;During  the time the hotel was closed, the salaries were sent by money order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="5" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;A  psychiatric cell was established in collaboration with Tata Institute  of Social Sciences to counsel those who needed such help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="6" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The  thoughts and anxieties going on people’s mind was constantly tracked  and where needed psychological help provided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="7" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Employee outreach centers were  opened where all help, food, water, sanitation, first aid and counseling  was provided. 1600 employees were covered by this facility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="8" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Every  employee was assigned to one mentor and it was that person’s  responsibility to act as a “single window” clearance for any help that  the person required.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="9" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Ratan Tata  personally visited the families of all the 80 employees who in some  manner – either through injury or getting killed – were affected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="10" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The  dependents of the employees were flown from outside Mumbai to Mumbai  and taken care off in terms of ensuring mental assurance and peace. They  were all accommodated in Hotel President for 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="11" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Ratan Tata  himself  asked the families and dependents – as to what they wanted him to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="12" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;In a record  time of  20 days, a new trust was created by the Tatas for the purpose of relief  of employees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="13" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Whatg is  unique is that even the other people, the railway employees, the police  staff, the pedestrians who had nothing to do with Tatas were covered by  compensation. Each one of them was provided subsistence allowance of  Rs. 10K per month for all these people for 6 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="14" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;A 4 year old  granddaughter of a vendor got 4 bullets in her and only one was removed  in the Government hospital. She was taken to Bombay hospital and  several lacs were spent by the Tatas on her to fully recover her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="15" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;New hand carts  were  provided to several vendors who lost their carts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="16" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;Tata will take  responsibility of life education of 46 children of the victims of the  terror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="17" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;This was the  most  trying period in the life of the organisation. Senior managers  including Ratan Tata were visiting funeral to funeral over the 3 days  that were most horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="18" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The settlement  for  every deceased member ranged from Rs. 36 to 85 lacs [One lakh rupees  tranlates to approx 2200 US $ ] in addition to the following benefits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;a. Full last salary for  life for the family and dependents;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;b. Complete  responsibility of education of children and dependents – anywhere in  the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mumbaihangout.org/rnd.php" rel="nofollow" style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" title=" nOn-$toP Entertainment Only @ Mumbai Hangout"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;c.  Full  Medical facility for the whole family and dependents for rest of their  life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;d. All loans and  advances were waived off – irrespective of the amount.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;e. Counselor for life  for each person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mumbaihangout.org/rnd.php" rel="nofollow" style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" title=" nOn-$toP Entertainment Only @ Mumbai Hangout"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mumbaihangout.org/rnd.php" rel="nofollow" style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" title=" nOn-$toP Entertainment Only @ Mumbai Hangout"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;u style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;B. Epilogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;How  was such passion created among the employees? How and why did they  behave the way they did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="2" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The  organisation is clear that it is not something that someone can take  credit for. It is not some training and development that created such  behaviour. If someone suggests that – everyone laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="3" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;It has  to do with the DNA of the organisation, with the way Tata culture  exists and above all with the situation that prevailed that time. The  organization has always been telling that customers and guests are #1  priority&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="4" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The  hotel business was started by Jamshedji Tata when he was insulted in  one of the British hotels and not allowed to stay there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="5" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;He created several institutions  which later became icons of progress, culture and modernity. IISc is one  such institute. He was told by the rulers that time that he can acquire  land for IISc to the extent he could fence the same. He could afford  fencing only 400 acres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="6" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;When  the HR function hesitatingly made a very rich proposal to Ratan – he  said – do you think we are doing enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol start="7" style="display: block; line-height: 1.2em; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 5px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 40px;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li style="display: list-item; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;The  whole  approach was that the organisation would spend several hundred crore in  re-building the property – why not spend equally on the employees who  gave their life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;" /&gt; &lt;big style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big style="line-height: 1.2em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond,'new york',times,serif;"&gt;This is not covered by any  news  channels&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-7021863328946196080?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/7021863328946196080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=7021863328946196080' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7021863328946196080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7021863328946196080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/07/jai-ho-ratan-tata.html' title='Jai Ho Ratan Tata!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5084059990735691816</id><published>2010-06-29T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T11:06:15.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slokas'/><title type='text'>some slokas and their meanings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;finally i have opened my dash board and started writing something!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;today i'm so eager to write about this because the slokas&lt;br /&gt;which i'm going to mention here are so close to my heart that I cant afford to overlook them. here I go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;APAVITRAH PAVITRO VA    SARVA VASTHAN GATOPI VA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;YAH SMARET PUNDARI-KAKSHAM    SA BAHYA-BHYANTARAH SHUCHIH&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Meaning:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;whether I'm pure or impure, whatever state of mind/body I am right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; by chanting your divine name I will become pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Generally this sloka is chanted at the starting of any puja/ritual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; For me this will say two things: how simple were our rituals and praying practices&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;and the second how much they are polluted by today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;next slokam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;మాణిక్య వీణా ముఫలాలయంతీం&lt;br /&gt;మదాలసాం మంజుల వాగ్విలాసాం&lt;br /&gt;మహేంద్ర నీలద్యుతి కోమలాంగీం&lt;br /&gt;మాతంగకన్యాం మనసా స్మరామి&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;చతుర్భుజే చంద్రకళావతంసే&lt;br /&gt;కుచోన్నతే కుంకుమరాగశోణే&lt;br /&gt;పుండ్రేక్షు పాశాంకుశ పుష్పబాణహస్తే&lt;br /&gt;నమస్తే! జగదేకమాతః జగదేకమాతః ...ఆ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;this poem (popularly known as shyamala dandakam) is something&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;which my mother claims to have taught me and  I forgot as i grew up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;so learning this slokam eventually joined my "things to do" list&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but i never took it so seriously to learn it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but after listening the slokam sung by Ghantasala garu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;i have no option but to learn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;you can find the video{not good audi0 though :( } &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wwf3HqBZemE"&gt; here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;it completely consists of praying Mother shakti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I love each and every sound of this poem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;and I need not mention that it has been written by mahakavi kalidasa..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;one of the greatest poet this country has ever seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;the poem starts with saying the mother as the one holding maanikya veena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;then its being said that she was very subtle and gentle followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; by the claim that she is the daughter of saint Matangaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; In the second para, she is being called as the one with four hands&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;and as beautiful as moon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;After that,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;there was a mention of the things she carry in her hands..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; what a fantastic description, really awesome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;next to come is about the slokas ofsri adi sankaracharya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5084059990735691816?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5084059990735691816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5084059990735691816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5084059990735691816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5084059990735691816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/06/some-slokas-and-their-meanings.html' title='some slokas and their meanings'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-91650492715696875</id><published>2010-05-31T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:31:43.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guruji'/><title type='text'>MAY: The Month of moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Wow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;what a month it has been!! simply amazing things happened in a span of this 31 days.. many things which I felt were impossible came true both in a positive way and also in a negative way.. overall a dream is going on in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;In the first week my parents, sister and my newly born, yet to be named niece came to bangalore. I always thought my house would not be sufficient if my parents come here but I just dont know how it happened but it was more than enough.. in the three weeks of time when they were here at no point of time that we felt like a conjusted house.. It is in this three weeks time that my sister got operated once again.. its her second operation in a span of 40 days.. however it gave me a chance to realise my potential as I had to stay in the hospital as well as attend the office.. somehow at no point of time I felt tiresome.. may be thats what they call "GRACE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;In the second week Guruji's birthday was there and we celebrated it well.. I personally took responsibility for few of the plants and now committed to the well being of those plants. I dont consider this as an act of philanthropy or something because EOD Bangalore belongs to me NAMMA BENGALURU. In this week there a happened a great satsang by Rishiji.. this was at whitefiled organised by AOL whitefield.. and boyyy.. that was just unbelievable, the flow of energy i experienced there was just amazing.. I felt like going mad that day.. Kudos to team AOL WhiteField.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;And then came by birthday.. the best birthday of mine till date.. all through the day my mobile was busy either with the calls or with messages.. the best part being my old&amp;nbsp; friends calling me after some years.. that was always a gr8 feeling and as always ravi was the first caller at 0000hrs.. that day I had cut the cake which my mother personally went and purchased.. thats something really special for me.. because my mom hradly know any shop in here.. Divine preparation was so great that my sister completed her TTC and became an art of living teacher that day itself.. thats icing the cake for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;The last week was also good as I actively started working in the new job.. however this week was marred by a couple of untoward incidents one is the gun shot at ashram.. ashram is such a serene place with so much of divine energy and yet such a thing happened!! i'm completely puzzled.. I reached ashram a little later than the incident and surprisingly everything was perfect and as usual.. in fact no one knew that such a thing happened untill Guruji announced to us at 8:45PM.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;the other happened was me losing my sweet mobile.. I belive my maid has taken it away.. however now I lost 8K one.. its not about the money but it subconciously makes me to look at the maid/servants through a filter called "DOUBT".. I will try my best to be aware and not fall into such mind traps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;On the financial front May is the month where I took a real beating.. Barring my sister's wedding I never spent so much of money in a ftile way.. I almost spent 50K for all unexpected and untimely happenings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Overall, I learnt a lot and hope to implement them in future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;PS: As I lost my mobile I request junta to mail me their contact numbers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-91650492715696875?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/91650492715696875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=91650492715696875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/91650492715696875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/91650492715696875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-month-of-moments.html' title='MAY: The Month of moments'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-9029313658380919545</id><published>2010-05-15T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T01:06:37.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Power of Forgiving..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kathy, a girl, became physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually  ill by justifying her hatred towards her father. Her father reportedly  abandoned the family - Kathy, her mother &amp;amp; six other children. While  at home, he physically abused everyone and they were all terrified of  him. None of them knew when he would lose his temper and turn violent.&lt;br /&gt;…..&lt;br /&gt;Kathy was affected by chronic state of anger which caused lots of  imbalances in her own life more than anyone else's. She would lash out  at those nearby with only the slightest provocation like her father. Her  actions cost Kathy heavily, ending up with strained, unhappy  relationships and changing job after job. &lt;br /&gt;…..&lt;br /&gt;Hatred and bitterness percolated to her physical levels and she suffered  from headaches, stomach problems and eventually developed arthritis. By  her twenty-fifth birthday Kathy looked middle aged. She would re-live  the miseries of her past each day and cry out that 'he was a terrible  person'. &lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;She knew she would be better off if only she could learn to forgive her  father, but she just couldn't do it, nor did she wanted anyone else to  forgive him. &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Kathy started the process of forgiveness. Lead by her inner guidance and  persistent effort, tried to soften her emotions and change her thought  patterns. Slowly she came to understand how her father could have acted  so violently, she began to feel pity for him, then compassion and then  love. &lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;A person can move forward with a renewed sense of peace when there is no  longer the burden of withheld forgiveness. When Kathy learned to  forgive her father, she began to forgive and love herself. Her life  transformed into a better one and her physical problems cleared up.&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;" Sharvam shiva-shakthimayam "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; -Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-9029313658380919545?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/9029313658380919545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=9029313658380919545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/9029313658380919545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/9029313658380919545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/05/power-of-forgiving.html' title='Power of Forgiving..'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6428908604364923346</id><published>2010-05-12T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T18:03:19.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art of living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guruji'/><title type='text'>Happy B'day Guruji</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S-tPa_ACRZI/AAAAAAAABbI/8Emp9FMomus/s1600/Sri+Sri+ravi+shankar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S-tPa_ACRZI/AAAAAAAABbI/8Emp9FMomus/s400/Sri+Sri+ravi+shankar.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;It is today that beloved Guruji came to this planet.. just a quick wishes for him before moving to the tree plantation drive today and a pledge my side to strive for his vision of violence free society... his message is very simple "Productive at work, Peaceful at heart"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Jai Guru Dev&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6428908604364923346?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6428908604364923346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6428908604364923346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6428908604364923346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6428908604364923346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-bday-guruji.html' title='Happy B&apos;day Guruji'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S-tPa_ACRZI/AAAAAAAABbI/8Emp9FMomus/s72-c/Sri+Sri+ravi+shankar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3367479837774316595</id><published>2010-05-07T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T10:20:57.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumbai'/><title type='text'>Death: Not Sufficient</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally some sort of justice has been done for the murder machine which threw doom on 200 innocent people and sent waves of panic across billions of people in the world. 26/11 created different responses across the world. Many in India were worried because it once again reminded them the bitter fact that their safety is compromised. Many in Pakistan were worried that this might tempt the United States to adopt a stick approach in their diplomacy replacing the existing carrot approach. The FBI &amp;amp; Co. is afraid that the next generation terrorists might use 26/11 as a model for the future attacks.. On a whole the impact of 26/11 on the world in general and on sub continent in particular is quite significant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Given such an important happening we have a criminal captured and we took some 17 months to finalize the punishment on that blood monger. Thats Indian judiciary for you.. now, my doubt in this whole saga is&amp;nbsp; "Is death sentence sufficient??" the obvious response that would pop up is "what else can you do? thats the maximum".. In my perception death to him is a obvious response but I cannot support the "hanging till death" funda.. He would have been made to run in a open ground and ask the people particularly the kith and kin of the victims to throw stones so as to kill him. I am saying this with the hope that it will reduce the pain of the victims a little.. I completely share their pain and grief so I have no hesitation to go to any extent for consoling them. My suggestion sounds very rude and beastly in nature but it is the "jab we met" funda where kareena kapoor goes on to scold the person who dumped her and claims that she feels better after doing that.. Personally I dont believe in scolding/cursing someone for any reason but here the case is no ordinary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Another punishment which I would suggest is to burn him alive.. this one suits the case more because given the belief system of the terrorist groups involved "Burning is the worst kind of death" so that would actually hit them where it hurts the most. I remeber using Nasam bombs in "Operation Vijay" because that would kill the enemy by burning and burning to death is the worst form of death for them. My whole point is to show the world that we would not tolerate anyone who harms us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Though I have given a couple of suggestions the chances of Kasab getting hanged look a little dim, because the Congress govt. might add him into the list of people applied for president's courtesy plea. This will turn him into another Afzal Guru. and the story continues..Yesterday I saw a debate in a television where in one lawyer says that Kasab is already getting punished. According to her being in jail is a punishment enough for the crime he committed. He was treated as a political prisoner and he got access to newspapers also.. I got a doubt that the Indian tax payer spent some 4-5 lakhs a day for that man and some 30% population lies below the poverty line.. so who is getting punished now? the tax payer or Kasab?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhniobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3367479837774316595?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3367479837774316595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3367479837774316595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3367479837774316595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3367479837774316595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/05/death-not-sufficient.html' title='Death: Not Sufficient'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3508073098239333634</id><published>2010-04-20T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:37:14.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Grace works!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S83luhRFtoI/AAAAAAAABaA/atgWC7dRsEQ/s1600/Shiva+Idol+at+Brihadeeswara+Temple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S83luhRFtoI/AAAAAAAABaA/atgWC7dRsEQ/s640/Shiva+Idol+at+Brihadeeswara+Temple.jpg" width="536" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Saturday 17th April,2010. I was tired and having sound sleep in the afternoon when suddenly my mother woke me up saying that some one is calling me over the mobile. when I pick the call realized that the call was intended to know whether I am still there as one piece or not! Yes, that afternoon I was supposed to be there at chinnaswamy and collect the ticket from Gate 13. The explosive was set up at gate 12. No wonder many of my friends called me up to know whether I am fine or not. Because I was so excited about the match that I told to almost everybody&amp;nbsp; I know that I'm going for one of the best matches of IPL. In fact, I booked the ticket almost a month ago and was all set for the match.. but because of some last minute happenings I was needed at my native place and so I got to travel.. from my side I made all possible efforts from to postpone my journey and attend the match. However destiny has something else for me! so I travelled sitting in the last row seat of the bus and in return got saved.. This is the second time that I missed a terror attack.. Back in 2008 when the blast happened near my bus stop also I narrowly missed it taking the bus only an hour earlier..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;On the other hand I gave my ticket to a friend and he informed that he was near the stadium at 2PM.. So I was feeling very anxious about his safety.. Had anything happened to him I would have never forgiven myself.. but God has again come for our rescue.. this time in a more dramatic fashion.. My friend happened to go to a official meeting and landed near the stadium along with his laptop.. by virtue of which he was sent back by the security and the blast actually happened when he was returning back.. in the end everything ended well.. all is well ends well.. I need not get hurt to create problems.. but the news that I'm near the stadium would have kept my family into tension..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;After this incident, my belief that "HE is taking care of me" has bolstered.. It is because of eternal grace and endless affection of my wellwishers that I'm what I'm today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you everybody..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;sarvejana sukhnibhavantu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3508073098239333634?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3508073098239333634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3508073098239333634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3508073098239333634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3508073098239333634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/04/grace-works.html' title='Grace works!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S83luhRFtoI/AAAAAAAABaA/atgWC7dRsEQ/s72-c/Shiva+Idol+at+Brihadeeswara+Temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4460800651729678552</id><published>2010-04-14T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T07:15:08.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symphony'/><title type='text'>Condolences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S8XMwH9iCSI/AAAAAAAABZc/zTxGxg68_Is/s1600/condolences.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S8XMwH9iCSI/AAAAAAAABZc/zTxGxg68_Is/s400/condolences.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I came to know that Arindam, a well-wisher of mine has lost his beloved mother last night. My deep condolences to the kith and kin. I pray to the almighty to give them enough strength to pass through this tough time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;May God keep the departed soul in his lap..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Sarvejana sukhinobhavantu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4460800651729678552?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4460800651729678552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4460800651729678552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4460800651729678552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4460800651729678552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/04/condolences.html' title='Condolences'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S8XMwH9iCSI/AAAAAAAABZc/zTxGxg68_Is/s72-c/condolences.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1827271212357062779</id><published>2010-04-05T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:03:13.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symphony'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a Campus Grad-1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;SMS-read in as the erstwhile Symphony Marketing Solutions now Genpact-SMS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was on 16th July, 2007 that I started my corporate career with a so called desi company serving the business needs of American firms.. Much to our joy first few months consisted of solid entertainment sessions which corporate jargon coins as training sessions.. As they say, dessert is the most delicious of the menu and so our training sessions acted as the dessert for our student life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;At the end of the training sessions I came to know that I'm going to join a team lead by a person called "Sreekanth Menon" and the manager of the whole R&amp;amp;D unit is "Arindam". Best thing about Arindam is he recognizes talent very soon. (coz its he WHO selected me in the campus ;) :P).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;By virtue of being a&amp;nbsp; 100% gult (who eats curd rice with extra curd) I searched for my gult brothers in the team. Seeing two gult names I patted myself thinking that gults are going to be the majority over there :) :) :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyways, when I first met this so called Menon, he was busy chatting in google&amp;nbsp; talk and somehow found time to introduce me to the rest of the team.. where in I recognized one more face who visited campus but did not bother to remember his name. Had I known this person as my future boss I would have memorized his name and also ensured better food during the campus.&amp;nbsp; Rest of the team was even more interesting with no two people having similar profiles. First thing that struck me was the unity with which whole of the team used to go for coffee to the ground floor and they do that every day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Slowly but steadily I started working going through a never ending chain of materials and did a good number of experiments in SAS.. only I know how many files I created with names test.sas,test1.sas,tt.sas,tt1.sas and the list goes on!! Incidentally the first project I started working was the similarity project for which I defined the problem in my own way and started working in a weird way.. however as a typical IRI tradition that was kept on hold and a new project was started which I call "Manus tool". This, unarguably is the most challenging project I did so far.. phew!! dimag kharab hogaya tha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Soon the analytics wing of SSC is segmented as SMS and we moved the new building on the ring road. Here started the real fun for the people as I started sitting along with the remaining team.&amp;nbsp; people like Chethan, Pandeyji made a prototype hell out of me but the bigger culprit was Nirav the predator who is always on hunt for bakras and many a time that hunt used to end with me as the prey.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;By Feb 2008 I became a full time member of the MSciE Team, and the problems I am dealing were matching with the uniqueness of my clients.. absolutely no similarties between the problems as well as among the members of the client team. As time progressed things became very interesting with mails of different colors and not all of them are memorable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;For the first few months I relied on Sreekanth for almost everything.. doubts in ppts to project expectation but later it was Pandeyji who suffered big time.. I dont think I will irritate anyone the way I irritated him.. but thik hein, after all I'm his first subordinate and I think I'm entitled that privilege.&amp;nbsp; Apart from these, the ones who I generally bug are the mainframe Mozarts. Both Annayya and Madhu did help me big time solving all the crappy errors mainframe threw at me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;By the mid of 2008, I started taking calls with the client all alone and this was quite a boost for me because I know my batch mates who are not even allowed write their own mails to the clients.. Considering them I was on cloud 9 for the team's modus operandi. In the mean time Abhisek joined the team and till then our team happens to be the only team which had no Genpact alamnus.&amp;nbsp; However, this statistic doesnt carry weight as whole of SMS became a Genpact subsidiary now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Later it was all amazing fun with me, Abhisek, sumita settling in our grooves and work life never seemed to be much different from my campus.. By Jan 2009 Kashyap joined us. Even he was a tailor made suite for the kind of crazy team he is into! Many many cherishable moments in just two and half years of time.. but if I have to name the best moments with my team it will be Madhu's bachelor's party.. though a shirt of mine got spoilt it was like a picnic night for us.. laughing screaming shouting... what not that we didnt do on that day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;On a whole the best thing about my SMS work life is the team I worked with.. Starting from Arindam, all the people are really fun loving and truly professional. and because of these guys that my work life looked as a logical continuation of my campus life!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks a million to everyone of the team!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be continued in the next post as well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1827271212357062779?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1827271212357062779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1827271212357062779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1827271212357062779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1827271212357062779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/04/story-sms.html' title='Confessions of a Campus Grad-1'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2431154898930014154</id><published>2010-03-23T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:59:41.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geese slaughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foie gras'/><title type='text'>KFC, McD special for you!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;I express my sincere gratitude to my friend Amritesh for sharing this with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt; Dedicated to all the fans of KFC and McD..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.scottishfoodsystemsinc.com/Graphics/KFC_Col_logo.jpg" height="739" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.10&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.1&amp;amp;zw" width="482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://snackerrific.com/wp-content/snack-pictures/mcdonalds_logo.jpg" height="370" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.13&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.2&amp;amp;zw" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                           &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                 &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                       &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foie Gras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="285" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.8&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.3&amp;amp;zw" width="285" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foie Gras Foie Gras means "Fat Liver"&lt;br /&gt;It's very very luxury menu that originates from France But this dish comes from FORCE FEEDING a goose to make them develope FATTY LIVER DISEASE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                     &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;                                 &lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                               &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;                           &lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;                     &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Let's see the source of this wonderful dish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;               &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="368" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.14&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.4&amp;amp;zw" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The geese are forced to eat.. even if it does not desire to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;         &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="315" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.6&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.5&amp;amp;zw" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The metal pipe pass through the throat to stomach ...even if it does not want to eat anything &lt;br /&gt;To make the liver &amp;nbsp;bigger and fatter &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.5&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.6&amp;amp;zw" width="480" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cages are very small and they force the geese to stay in one position to avoid using energy, thus converting all food into fat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="427" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.11&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.7&amp;amp;zw" width="640" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;How sad their eyes show up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="317" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.7&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.8&amp;amp;zw" width="450" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Their legs were bloated from long standing everyday. No need to sleep because they will be caught to eat again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="297" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.9&amp;amp;zw" width="210" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although they try to defend themselves But it is useless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;How sad this life is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.4&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.11&amp;amp;zw" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;They are forced to eat until they are dead or their bodies cant stand with this &lt;br /&gt;You see... the food is over its mouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.3&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.12&amp;amp;zw" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The left who survive have crapped to be inflamed asses...blood easily come up with the shit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Not only mouth hurt, throat hurt , all time stomach ache from the food , Fat to bloated legs , no sleep , no excercise But also no free movement for life to see the sky or river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;         &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; This your Healthy Liver like those Chicken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="326" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.13&amp;amp;zw" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get the beautiful and white liver that becomes unusually big like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Liver-canned from aboard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;         &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" style="color: lime; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1277296b0d747955&amp;amp;attid=0.9&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=0.1.14&amp;amp;zw" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;         &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt; STOP THE DAILY TORTURE AND CRUELTY TO THE POOR ANIMAL. STOP TAKING THIS DISH OR PRODUCT NOW. &lt;br /&gt;STOP THE DEMAND AND THE SUPPLY WILL END.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2431154898930014154?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2431154898930014154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2431154898930014154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2431154898930014154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2431154898930014154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/03/kfc-mcd-special-for-you.html' title='KFC, McD special for you!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6841230988968371034</id><published>2010-03-16T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:43:41.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15th March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;15th March...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;If at all I like a day in a calender, if at all I wait for the arrival of a day it is this day 15th March!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;There are few very strong reasons for me liking this day.. one is that 32 years ago it was on this day that my parents got married and "my family" started.. that alone is one of the biggest event of my life and adding to that there is one more important thing which makes me to sit on cloud 9. let me recall what actually happened.. believe me I remember every moment of that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Five years ago, &lt;strong&gt;15th March,2005&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Time 9AM: I am sitting in the veranda h of my&amp;nbsp; house trying to take my thoughts away from something.. my mother is shouting from the inside saying "Dont feel tensed.. whatever has to happen will happen".. I was just nodding my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Time 10AM: I sat just beside the phone awaiting phone calls.. but the phone didnt ring.. I'm not sure whether me calling will get reply or not.. becasue most of my friends have gone to college. I didnt go because I want that first hand experience only for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Time 11AM: Now I got my Instrumentation and Control Engineering book and trying to read it! For me its one of the most boring things I have ever read but still I am reading it.. After a while I started reading as if I am chanting some mantras..but the phone is not ringing even now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Time 12Noon: No ringing of the phone even now!!! I'm saying to myself&amp;nbsp; "Chalo Bangalore..Tension nahi lene kaa"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;and at 12:20PM finally the phone rings... as expected ravi called me on however even he dont have the news i was waiting for and I knew that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;within minutes I starting peddling my favourite vehicle and reached a placed called Bharat Institute of Technology Systems..Yeah! I spelled it right, dont think too much about it. its just a cyber cafe which we regularly visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;the environment over there was anxious people were talking different things.. that guy got that this person was disqualified etc etc and once i reached there people asked me about my position. My reply was that I am not aware as I didnt move out of my house.. then ravi started looking for my result and praveen started dialing the chennai number.. however I was standing idle waiting which one would give me the result soon and even nervous question was what will be the news? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;After a few minutes ravi started screaming something which I could not understand in the first go however from his face I could make out that something was good.. once&amp;nbsp; I reached the computer I saw it was&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;"AIR: 51 and 97.13%" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;that figure made me&amp;nbsp;forget all my effort which I have taken in the last four years.. true!! the GATE rank&amp;nbsp;was the first step of making my dream a reality... it was in 2001 that I have taken a sankalpa to get through GATE with a good percentile.. and it became a reality on &lt;strong&gt;15th March 2005!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;thats why I long to cross this day every year, I wait to meet this day everyday ;) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6841230988968371034?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6841230988968371034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6841230988968371034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6841230988968371034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6841230988968371034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/03/15th-march.html' title='15th March'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3635884533127536081</id><published>2010-02-24T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T07:09:11.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sachin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>Tussi GOD Ho!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S4U7OB9sVLI/AAAAAAAABUE/jqIgQl_xERQ/s1600-h/sachin-tendulkar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S4U7OB9sVLI/AAAAAAAABUE/jqIgQl_xERQ/s320/sachin-tendulkar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S4U7OB9sVLI/AAAAAAAABUE/jqIgQl_xERQ/s1600-h/sachin-tendulkar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Stupendous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Magnificent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fantabulous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;I can keep on writing adjectives but I'm not sure whether I am able to convey my feeling completely.. at times words doesnt suffice to give the complete feeling and this is one such happening.. a sense of utter happiness and amazement coupled with disbelief..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Couple of hours ago, the first double century of ODI cricket has been scored by SACHIN RAMESH TENDULKAR.. what an innings it has been!! 226 minutes..147 balls 25 fours and 3 sixes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;absolutely amazing.. he remained there for all the 50 overs and made the miracle happen!! who else deserve it better than him? two decades of international cricket and still rearing to go!! many people who came into lime light after him faded away before him but his hunger for runs is not quenched...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;this particular innings of 200 is special because this has been made against an opposition which consists of the best bowler in the world.. True! the proteas didnt bowl that badly either, some of the yorkers bowled by Rolef Vander Merve and Kallis are master pieces.. yet there is a 200 against Sachin Tendulkar's name..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;thats Sachin at his best!! today world has seen what he is capable of.. But this 200 hasnt come to him so easily.. there is a Chennai 1999 and there are traitors like Azhar and Mongia.. and he has to pass through all those things.. I still remember how disappointed he was after that devastating match against Pakistan. In fact he didnt even come to collect the Man of the Match award.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;there are many people who showered their praise on Sachin but my favorite one is the one given by Mathew Hayden " I have seen God, He bats at No.4 for India"&amp;nbsp; YES he is GOD.. no doubt about it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Jai Ho Sachin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;this is my 100th post in this blog.. thanx for all the viewers of my blog.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3635884533127536081?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3635884533127536081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3635884533127536081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3635884533127536081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3635884533127536081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/02/tussi-god-ho.html' title='Tussi GOD Ho!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S4U7OB9sVLI/AAAAAAAABUE/jqIgQl_xERQ/s72-c/sachin-tendulkar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-530589566315082460</id><published>2010-02-18T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:21:42.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achyutam Keshavam!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Blessed are the ones who sang this song..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Blessed are the ones who composed this song.. and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Blessed are the ones who listen this song..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;Radhe Shyam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2rlKePk3Xw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2rlKePk3Xw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-530589566315082460?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/530589566315082460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=530589566315082460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/530589566315082460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/530589566315082460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/02/achyutam-keshavam.html' title='Achyutam Keshavam!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-8786991143273043970</id><published>2010-02-14T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:04:16.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Days: Sunil Gavaskar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S3VKPoxYIHI/AAAAAAAABTY/cRtydf9AShs/s1600-h/sunny+days.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S3VKPoxYIHI/AAAAAAAABTY/cRtydf9AShs/s320/sunny+days.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: left;"&gt;Sunny Days is part of the Sunil Gavaskar Omnibus printed by Rupa &amp;amp; Co..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;Name: The Sunil Gavaskar Omnibus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;Author: Sunil Manohar Gavaskar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;Publisher: Rupa &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;First Printed: 1999&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As the book is a Omnibus it didnt contain any formal "foreword" and the first chapter starts just after the contents.. As expected from a biography the book is arranged in the chronological order of the events happened in Snnyr's life.. However, the first chapter starts with the most weird incident happened just after Sunny's birth.. because of a serious goof up&amp;nbsp; by the hospital authorities, Sunny was taken by fisher-woman. Sunny just exclaims what would he be doing had he remained with that fisher woman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;The first four chapters contains about the details of Sunny's stint with his school as well as college teams and the keenness of&amp;nbsp; school boys towards their club teams and Ranji trophy.. Regarding the inter university tournament, Sunny hasnt got any hesitation in expressing his disgust towards the treatment received by the players of the club teams when they tour outside their native places.. It shows the other side of becoming a cricketer as the fact that young cricketers are made to sleep on floor without proper mattress or a blankets.. Hope things&amp;nbsp; have changed by now. While illustrating his debut in Ranji Trophy Sunny recollected the booing of the crowd after his five ball duck against Mysore.. Sunny took that booing as the result of propaganda that Sunny was in the team because of his uncle Madhav Mantri who was then a member of the selection panel. However, with the century against Rajasthan in his second match people realised that Sunny chose his bat to answer all the propaganda! In the same note he explained his tour to Sri Lanka as a member of the Indian Universities team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Starting from the fifth chapter named as the "Caribbean Journey", the next four chapters contains Sunny's experiences in the 1970-71 Carribbean tour which is&amp;nbsp; Sunny's first tour as the member of the Indian team. It was in this tour that Sunny declared his arrival to the world. With an aggregate of 774 runs at a startling average of more than 100 it was Sunny's way of saying "Ram Ram Saib" to the cricket world.. Dedicating four chapters to one series of his career shows what that series means for the individual. In the starting of the ninth chapter Sunny proudly presents the calypso which has been prepared on his name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;"It was Gavaskar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;The real master&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Just like a wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;We couldn't out Gavaskar at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Not at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;You know the West Indies couldn't out Gavaskar at all."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then there was a mention about India's first triumph on English soil which happened just after the Caribbean victory. As expected Sunny was pleased to make a note of this..After these glorious days he mentioned his OZ trip as part of the Rest of the World team and made quite a few remarks about his interaction with greats of that era.. there was a mention of many incidents in this chapter but the best of them was regarding Ackerman, I dont wast to write my view about it but rather want to present it un altered. Here you go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tony Greig and Ackerman had flown in from Soth Africa, and were received at Adelaide airport by Gary Sobers and an elderly looking gentleman. Gary mumbled an introduction and Greig and Ackerman, both tired from the long journey sleepily mumbled 'hello' and sat down for a cup of coffee. While waiting to go to the hotel Ackerman asked the gentleman to hold his overnight bag while he went to the toilet to freshen himself up. When he returned, he made some polite conversation and then asked the gentleman if he was connected to the Australian Cricket. The gentleman replied in affirmative. Ackerman asked him if he had played cricket, to which the reply was again a yes. Since Ackerman had caught the gentleman's name properly, he asked him "What did you say your name was?" The answer was "DON BRADMAN!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Not only the above mentioned one there are several interesting incidents which Sunny narrated. These all things will definitely help the readers understand the cordial relations existing in the cricketing community. Also, few of the unpleasant events were also mentioned in the book. The most unfortunate one was the verbal spat between Bishen Singh Bedi and Ajit Wadekar at some one's house in England. In Sunny's words this has did a lot of damage to the team spirit of the touring Indian team..Apart from these, Sunny took a dig at the English media as well as the English Cricket more than often. Sunny gladly expressed his love towards Trinidad where he averages more than 100. As a mumbaikar Sunny has done justice to his native by dedicating a whole chapter to Bombay and the passion of the Bombay players. Just to remind, staring from late 1950 Bombay have won 14 straight ranji trophies..No wonder Indian cricket was ruled by Bombay cricket in 70s and 80s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall, the book never makes you feel bored and was a pleasure to read!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;Next to come: My Country, My Life-L.K. Advani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-8786991143273043970?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/8786991143273043970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=8786991143273043970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6706896097278064376</id><published>2010-01-26T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T09:53:45.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My INDIA..My Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;On the eve of the Republic Day i just thought to give a fresh look at the age old miracles of this &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"karma bhumi"...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pCHeeGpy4eo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pCHeeGpy4eo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jLRCFoQWuqM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jLRCFoQWuqM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-DqBiL2t__U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-DqBiL2t__U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2zKCecWTWJo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2zKCecWTWJo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6706896097278064376?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6706896097278064376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6706896097278064376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6706896097278064376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6706896097278064376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-indiamy-country.html' title='My INDIA..My Country'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4693653034336902235</id><published>2010-01-24T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T04:08:27.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IPL'/><title type='text'>Filthy Fourth Estate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S1wyvih8JHI/AAAAAAAABRE/DUaldWOKQ5M/s1600-h/media_india_896756421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 414px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S1wyvih8JHI/AAAAAAAABRE/DUaldWOKQ5M/s400/media_india_896756421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430271043006375026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: courier new;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday I had been to a friend's place and was watching some news channels.. every few minutes I observe some opinions or some updates keep breaking on the screen. Of course now every news in this country is a "breaking news" I  never really understood what they mean by "breaking"! did the news came out after breaking something? I really dont know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"15 Mumbai students committing suicides in 15 days"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;what prompted those 15 kids to put an abrupt end to their lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of today this question remains unanswered!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is the media running away from probing this?? I have not seen any of the so called "investigative journalist team" making a move in this direction. End of the day this topic also has the potential to increase their TRP because the biggest selling formula in today's media is "Negative sells" but still nothing happened in this direction. If media can make merry about the Arushi case why cant they repeat the same now..The simple reason which I could see is the IPL -Pak controversy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majority of the opinions or updates in the TV channels are regarding the IPL-Pakistani player controversy.. once Ramiz Raja says something, later Ajay Jadeja says something else.. and media is too busy to care about other happenings in the country.. I have seen an article in Today's Times of India written by Bobbili Vijay Kumar in the sports column advocating a theory that "Govt is not happy about moving of IPL-2009 out of India and Its the congress's way of settling score with Lalit modi" who cares if a conspiracy is present or not?? these buggers just want some material to fill in their columns and wrote what ever sounds appealing. of course they do ensure that an emotional drama is present in their columns because EOD the mantra is "negative sells"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecting unbiased news is too much from today's media as most of the channels/news groups have political affiliations.. Its a fact that the two of the  biggest news groups in states of Andhra Pradesh and Tamilnadu are under the constant surveillance of their political masters.. And I refrain to talk about channels like TV9 in Andhra Pradesh because I dont like to use profane language in my blog and its a Herculean task to talk about these people without using profane language!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4693653034336902235?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4693653034336902235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4693653034336902235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4693653034336902235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4693653034336902235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2010/01/filthy-fourth-estate.html' title='Filthy Fourth Estate'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/S1wyvih8JHI/AAAAAAAABRE/DUaldWOKQ5M/s72-c/media_india_896756421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-1971457242817075275</id><published>2009-12-29T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:26:47.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearly review'/><title type='text'>2009...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wow!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;how fast!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;another year passed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'2009', a time when many unexpected things happened to me as a person, to the state from which i hail and to my country. let me give a fresh look to what has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the month of January started with me working over the weekend regarding the similarity project, i still remember that i was late to the new year carom championship at my home. Then i had my appraisal discussion on the 13th  Jan. It was in the last week of Jan that I spent some time in Hyderabad. i think this is the first time that i spent more than 2 days in hyd. The month of Feb started with the worst news that there is no salary hike this year  (worst news of the year). I didnt heed the significance of that decision when i first heard of it. but soon i realized how critical it is!! on the professional front i took on my nemesis for the nth time hoping to make something out of it. As usual it turned out to be another horrible experience where in me as person and we as team were placed in a precarious position. Soon we worked as a team and it really took quite some time to come out of it. On the personal side nothing really was happening and the only productive thing was I started to write my telugu blog more often than before. At that time that's the only refreshing hobby i have!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the months of April and May were marked by function which i didnt attend and the IPL. Firstly, IPL was a treat to watch as I had the luxury of LCD 32" monitor. As an ardent RCB fan i'm disturbed to see my team losing but thats the way it is! the team which i like the least have won the trophy. There might a match fixing scandal behind this as many matches gave dubious results. EOD it was intended for fun and it served the purpose. Apart from this there were the elections and the loss of BJP at the center and TDP at the state had hurt me. Still, I continue  supporting the non-congress parties. On the personal front, I could NOT attend some important functions which I'm supposed to attend. Of which, skipping Gayathri's wedding was very much an upset for me. Month of June started with me going to the boiling Lucknow where the two days i spent has reminded me my childhood days in kadapa. phew!! it was nastily hot. the month of July will be reminded for the accident which me and my sister had as well as the mistakes which i made German perfumerie project. Overall the German perfumerie project will remain as something in which i made maximum mistakes, I cant do that many mistakes and that kind of mistakes again. July and August were eventful as I have started living alone,  my dear  friend Ramu has got married and Krishna (my ex roomie) is blessed with twins. In september , we have started the investigation of SER results in Spain and Holland which was quite value adding in terms of investigating a result.. The month of October will is very memorable as we celebrated a special diwali with Advaith entering my family. He is the first kid in the house only after me..and the Almighty chose Diwali to gift us.. After Diwali Ravi got married which is again a very happy moment in this year. So October passed as a month of special bonanzas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;then in Nov we thought of the discounters project but opted to start my nemesis again, this time for France. It is proved to be a big challenge till now as things are very different from country to country and similarities/asimilarities are very hard to understand. overall this would be a good experience. On the other side I went to Bokaro to attend my roomie's wedding and eventually passed by Kolkata. My childhood saying of  "I went to Calcutta" came true after some 20 years!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Regarding my personal finances, this year is a reasonably better one than 2008 as most of the times my bank balance was a 4-5 digit figure and it was even a six digit figure for few days (thanks to citibank). Though i took some tough calls, it was a good year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Overall,  though its not a great year on the professional front, I didnt feel that void  as i kept myself busy and involved in other things. on the personal front its a fantastic year  as my sister's family is back from US , I got a nephew, many of my friends got married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The best moment of this year is the satisfaction i got after calling my friends asking blood for a poor mother. I called  five people and none of them denied my request, in fact they didnt ask me to whom i was asking for!! I'm blessed to have such people as my friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The biggest lesson of this year is that salary is a very significant component in motivating oneself to go that extra mile.. I realised the difficulty in motivating myself to give my 100%!! Anyways  I evolved as a better,tougher human being ..&lt;br /&gt;2007- I got Job&lt;br /&gt;2008-I got a brother in law&lt;br /&gt;2009-I got a nephew&lt;br /&gt;2010-??&lt;br /&gt;let time take the onus of filling that blank...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-1971457242817075275?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/1971457242817075275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=1971457242817075275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1971457242817075275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/1971457242817075275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html' title='2009...'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5854521428680000831</id><published>2009-12-26T07:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:08:56.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pics of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzY0WpNLaLI/AAAAAAAABF0/2YY9prT-Lok/s1600-h/P1010194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzY0WpNLaLI/AAAAAAAABF0/2YY9prT-Lok/s400/P1010194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419576765209864370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzY0MuHv11I/AAAAAAAABFs/xYaelnKPl_o/s1600-h/P1010227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzY0MuHv11I/AAAAAAAABFs/xYaelnKPl_o/s400/P1010227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419576594730571602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzY0AxQAuBI/AAAAAAAABFk/-joa5wj69QU/s1600-h/P1010295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzYxyF2OIJI/AAAAAAAABEs/pX_HlAnS_uc/s400/P1010366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419573938219786386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzYxkvg5N1I/AAAAAAAABEk/M4NEfbGlg6I/s1600-h/P1010373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzYxkvg5N1I/AAAAAAAABEk/M4NEfbGlg6I/s400/P1010373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419573708886456146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5854521428680000831?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5854521428680000831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5854521428680000831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5854521428680000831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5854521428680000831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/12/pics-of-2009.html' title='pics of 2009'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SzY0WpNLaLI/AAAAAAAABF0/2YY9prT-Lok/s72-c/P1010194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-575013586109039542</id><published>2009-12-10T19:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:40:43.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Day!!! nothing to write</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SyG_EPOV0PI/AAAAAAAABCs/cD1lu1I95HY/s1600-h/black.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 653px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SyG_EPOV0PI/AAAAAAAABCs/cD1lu1I95HY/s400/black.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413818306603110642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-575013586109039542?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/575013586109039542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=575013586109039542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/575013586109039542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/575013586109039542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-day-nothing-to-write.html' title='Black Day!!! nothing to write'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SyG_EPOV0PI/AAAAAAAABCs/cD1lu1I95HY/s72-c/black.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3229963239500857723</id><published>2009-12-05T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T04:18:26.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tolstoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my school'/><title type='text'>God sees truth but waits...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SxpPgoUH_LI/AAAAAAAABAI/3pErCECLisI/s1600-h/humility.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SxpPgoUH_LI/AAAAAAAABAI/3pErCECLisI/s400/humility.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411725324235308210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;This is a story which i read as part of my english syllabus. Today i found it as i was searching for some other thing. the Russian original was written by Leo Tolstoy. I found it at this link. After the story i remember my teacher telling us "its not human's job to punish others"... how true!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;In the town of Vladimir lived a young merchant named Ivan Dmitrich Aksionov. He had two shops and a house of his own.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov was a handsome, fair-haired, curly-headed fellow, full of fun, and very fond of singing. When quite a young man he had been given to drink, and was riotous when he had had too much; but after he married he gave up drinking, except now and then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;One summer Aksionov was going to the Nizhny Fair, and as he bade good-bye to his family, his wife said to him, "Ivan Dmitrich, do not start to-day; I have had a bad dream about you."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov laughed, and said, "You are afraid that when I get to the fair I shall go on a spree."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;His wife replied: "I do not know what I am afraid of; all I know is that I had a bad dream. I dreamt you returned from the town, and when you took off your cap I saw that your hair was quite grey."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov laughed. "That's a lucky sign," said he. "See if I don't sell out all my goods, and bring you some presents from the fair."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;So he said good-bye to his family, and drove away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When he had travelled half-way, he met a merchant whom he knew, and they put up at the same inn for the night. They had some tea together, and then went to bed in adjoining rooms.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;It was not Aksionov's habit to sleep late, and, wishing to travel while it was still cool, he aroused his driver before dawn, and told him to put in the horses.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Then he made his way across to the landlord of the inn (who lived in a cottage at the back), paid his bill, and continued his journey.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When he had gone about twenty-five miles, he stopped for the horses to be fed. Aksionov rested awhile in the passage of the inn, then he stepped out into the porch, and, ordering a samovar to be heated, got out his guitar and began to play.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Suddenly a troika drove up with tinkling bells and an official alighted, followed by two soldiers. He came to Aksionov and began to question him, asking him who he was and whence he came. Aksionov answered him fully, and said, "Won't you have some tea with me?" But the official went on cross-questioning him and asking him. "Where did you spend last night? Were you alone, or with a fellow-merchant? Did you see the other merchant this morning? Why did you leave the inn before dawn?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov wondered why he was asked all these questions, but he described all that had happened, and then added, "Why do you cross-question me as if I were a thief or a robber? I am travelling on business of my own, and there is no need to question me."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Then the official, calling the soldiers, said, "I am the police-officer of this district, and I question you because the merchant with whom you spent last night has been found with his throat cut. We must search your things."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;They entered the house. The soldiers and the police-officer unstrapped Aksionov's luggage and searched it. Suddenly the officer drew a knife out of a bag, crying, "Whose knife is this?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov looked, and seeing a blood-stained knife taken from his bag, he was frightened.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"How is it there is blood on this knife?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov tried to answer, but could hardly utter a word, and only stammered: "I--don't know--not mine." Then the police-officer said: "This morning the merchant was found in bed with his throat cut. You are the only person who could have done it. The house was locked from inside, and no one else was there. Here is this blood-stained knife in your bag and your face and manner betray you! Tell me how you killed him, and how much money you stole?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov swore he had not done it; that he had not seen the merchant after they had had tea together; that he had no money except eight thousand rubles of his own, and that the knife was not his. But his voice was broken, his face pale, and he trembled with fear as though he went guilty.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;The police-officer ordered the soldiers to bind Aksionov and to put him in the cart. As they tied his feet together and flung him into the cart, Aksionov crossed himself and wept. His money and goods were taken from him, and he was sent to the nearest town and imprisoned there. Enquiries as to his character were made in Vladimir. The merchants and other inhabitants of that town said that in former days he used to drink and waste his time, but that he was a good man. Then the trial came on: he was charged with murdering a merchant from Ryazan, and robbing him of twenty thousand rubles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;His wife was in despair, and did not know what to believe. Her children were all quite small; one was a baby at her breast. Taking them all with her, she went to the town where her husband was in jail. At first she was not allowed to see him; but after much begging, she obtained permission from the officials, and was taken to him. When she saw her husband in prison-dress and in chains, shut up with thieves and criminals, she fell down, and did not come to her senses for a long time. Then she drew her children to her, and sat down near him. She told him of things at home, and asked about what had happened to him. He told her all, and she asked, "What can we do now?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"We must petition the Czar not to let an innocent man perish."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;His wife told him that she had sent a petition to the Czar, but it had not been accepted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov did not reply, but only looked downcast.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Then his wife said, "It was not for nothing I dreamt your hair had turned grey. You remember? You should not have started that day." And passing her fingers through his hair, she said: "Vanya dearest, tell your wife the truth; was it not you who did it?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"So you, too, suspect me!" said Aksionov, and, hiding his face in his hands, he began to weep. Then a soldier came to say that the wife and children must go away; and Aksionov said good-bye to his family for the last time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When they were gone, Aksionov recalled what had been said, and when he remembered that his wife also had suspected him, he said to himself, "It seems that only God can know the truth; it is to Him alone we must appeal, and from Him alone expect mercy."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And Aksionov wrote no more petitions; gave up all hope, and only prayed to God.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov was condemned to be flogged and sent to the mines. So he was flogged with a knot, and when the wounds made by the knot were healed, he was driven to Siberia with other convicts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;For twenty-six years Aksionov lived as a convict in Siberia. His hair turned white as snow, and his beard grew long, thin, and grey. All his mirth went; he stooped; he walked slowly, spoke little, and never laughed, but he often prayed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;In prison Aksionov learnt to make boots, and earned a little money, with which he bought The Lives of the Saints. He read this book when there was light enough in the prison; and on Sundays in the prison-church he read the lessons and sang in the choir; for his voice was still good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;The prison authorities liked Aksionov for his meekness, and his fellow-prisoners respected him: they called him "Grandfather," and "The Saint." When they wanted to petition the prison authorities about anything, they always made Aksionov their spokesman, and when there were quarrels among the prisoners they came to him to put things right, and to judge the matter.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;No news reached Aksionov from his home, and he did not even know if his wife and children were still alive.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;One day a fresh gang of convicts came to the prison. In the evening the old prisoners collected round the new ones and asked them what towns or villages they came from, and what they were sentenced for. Among the rest Aksionov sat down near the newcomers, and listened with downcast air to what was said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the new convicts, a tall, strong man of sixty, with a closely-cropped grey beard, was telling the others what be had been arrested for.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well, friends," he said, "I only took a horse that was tied to a sledge, and I was arrested and accused of stealing. I said I had only taken it to get home quicker, and had then let it go; besides, the driver was a personal friend of mine. So I said, 'It's all right.' 'No,' said they, 'you stole it.' But how or where I stole it they could not say. I once really did something wrong, and ought by rights to have come here long ago, but that time I was not found out. Now I have been sent here for nothing at all... Eh, but it's lies I'm telling you; I've been to Siberia before, but I did not stay long."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where are you from?" asked some one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"From Vladimir. My family are of that town. My name is Makar, and they also call me Semyonich."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov raised his head and said: "Tell me, Semyonich, do you know anything of the merchants Aksionov of Vladimir? Are they still alive?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Know them? Of course I do. The Aksionovs are rich, though their father is in Siberia: a sinner like ourselves, it seems! As for you, Gran'dad, how did you come here?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov did not like to speak of his misfortune. He only sighed, and said, "For my sins I have been in prison these twenty-six years."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"What sins?" asked Makar Semyonich.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But Aksionov only said, "Well, well--I must have deserved it!" He would have said no more, but his companions told the newcomers how Aksionov came to be in Siberia; how some one had killed a merchant, and had put the knife among Aksionov's things, and Aksionov had been unjustly condemned.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When Makar Semyonich heard this, he looked at Aksionov, slapped his own knee, and exclaimed, "Well, this is wonderful! Really wonderful! But how old you've grown, Gran'dad!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;The others asked him why he was so surprised, and where he had seen Aksionov before; but Makar Semyonich did not reply. He only said: "It's wonderful that we should meet here, lads!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;These words made Aksionov wonder whether this man knew who had killed the merchant; so he said, "Perhaps, Semyonich, you have heard of that affair, or maybe you've seen me before?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"How could I help hearing? The world's full of rumours. But it's a long time ago, and I've forgotten what I heard."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Perhaps you heard who killed the merchant?" asked Aksionov.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Makar Semyonich laughed, and replied: "It must have been him in whose bag the knife was found! If some one else hid the knife there, 'He's not a thief till he's caught,' as the saying is. How could any one put a knife into your bag while it was under your head? It would surely have woke you up."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When Aksionov heard these words, he felt sure this was the man who had killed the merchant. He rose and went away. All that night Aksionov lay awake. He felt terribly unhappy, and all sorts of images rose in his mind. There was the image of his wife as she was when he parted from her to go to the fair. He saw her as if she were present; her face and her eyes rose before him; he heard her speak and laugh. Then he saw his children, quite little, as they: were at that time: one with a little cloak on, another at his mother's breast. And then he remembered himself as he used to be-young and merry. He remembered how he sat playing the guitar in the porch of the inn where he was arrested, and how free from care he had been. He saw, in his mind, the place where he was flogged, the executioner, and the people standing around; the chains, the convicts, all the twenty-six years of his prison life, and his premature old age. The thought of it all made him so wretched that he was ready to kill himself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"And it's all that villain's doing!" thought Aksionov. And his anger was so great against Makar Semyonich that he longed for vengeance, even if he himself should perish for it. He kept repeating prayers all night, but could get no peace. During the day he did not go near Makar Semyonich, nor even look at him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;A fortnight passed in this way. Aksionov could not sleep at night, and was so miserable that he did not know what to do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;One night as he was walking about the prison he noticed some earth that came rolling out from under one of the shelves on which the prisoners slept. He stopped to see what it was. Suddenly Makar Semyonich crept out from under the shelf, and looked up at Aksionov with frightened face. Aksionov tried to pass without looking at him, but Makar seized his hand and told him that he had dug a hole under the wall, getting rid of the earth by putting it into his high-boots, and emptying it out every day on the road when the prisoners were driven to their work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just you keep quiet, old man, and you shall get out too. If you blab, they'll flog the life out of me, but I will kill you first."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov trembled with anger as he looked at his enemy. He drew his hand away, saying, "I have no wish to escape, and you have no need to kill me; you killed me long ago! As to telling of you--I may do so or not, as God shall direct."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Next day, when the convicts were led out to work, the convoy soldiers noticed that one or other of the prisoners emptied some earth out of his boots. The prison was searched and the tunnel found. The Governor came and questioned all the prisoners to find out who had dug the hole. They all denied any knowledge of it. Those who knew would not betray Makar Semyonich, knowing he would be flogged almost to death. At last the Governor turned to Aksionov whom he knew to be a just man, and said:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"You are a truthful old man; tell me, before God, who dug the hole?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Makar Semyonich stood as if he were quite unconcerned, looking at the Governor and not so much as glancing at Aksionov. Aksionov's lips and hands trembled, and for a long time he could not utter a word. He thought, "Why should I screen him who ruined my life? Let him pay for what I have suffered. But if I tell, they will probably flog the life out of him, and maybe I suspect him wrongly. And, after all, what good would it be to me?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well, old man," repeated the Governor, "tell me the truth: who has been digging under the wall?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov glanced at Makar Semyonich, and said, "I cannot say, your honour. It is not God's will that I should tell! Do what you like with me; I am your hands."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;However much the Governor! tried, Aksionov would say no more, and so the matter had to be left.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;That night, when Aksionov was lying on his bed and just beginning to doze, some one came quietly and sat down on his bed. He peered through the darkness and recognised Makar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"What more do you want of me?" asked Aksionov. "Why have you come here?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Makar Semyonich was silent. So Aksionov sat up and said, "What do you want? Go away, or I will call the guard!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Makar Semyonich bent close over Aksionov, and whispered, "Ivan Dmitrich, forgive me!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"What for?" asked Aksionov.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"It was I who killed the merchant and hid the knife among your things. I meant to kill you too, but I heard a noise outside, so I hid the knife in your bag and escaped out of the window."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aksionov was silent, and did not know what to say. Makar Semyonich slid off the bed-shelf and knelt upon the ground. "Ivan Dmitrich," said he, "forgive me! For the love of God, forgive me! I will confess that it was I who killed the merchant, and you will be released and can go to your home."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;"It is easy for you to talk," said Aksionov, "but I have suffered for you these twenty-six years. Where could I go to now?... My wife is dead, and my children have forgotten me. I have nowhere to go..."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Makar Semyonich did not rise, but beat his head on the floor. "Ivan Dmitrich, forgive me!" he cried. "When they flogged me with the knot it was not so hard to bear as it is to see you now ... yet you had pity on me, and did not tell. For Christ's sake forgive me, wretch that I am!" And he began to sob.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When Aksionov heard him sobbing he, too, began to weep. "God will forgive you!" said he. "Maybe I am a hundred times worse than you." And at these words his heart grew light, and the longing for home left him. He no longer had any desire to leave the prison, but only hoped for his last hour to come.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;In spite of what Aksionov had said, Makar Semyonich confessed, his guilt. But when the order for his release came, Aksionov was already dead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3229963239500857723?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3229963239500857723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3229963239500857723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3229963239500857723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3229963239500857723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/12/god-sees-truth-but-waits.html' title='God sees truth but waits...'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SxpPgoUH_LI/AAAAAAAABAI/3pErCECLisI/s72-c/humility.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-4105235853277090131</id><published>2009-11-28T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T10:51:21.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumbai'/><title type='text'>YEAR After 26/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SxFun5L0nJI/AAAAAAAABAA/qDXKv3xuG4Q/s1600/train1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SxFun5L0nJI/AAAAAAAABAA/qDXKv3xuG4Q/s400/train1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409226259093036178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an year passed so quickly that people could not believe how it passed!! It all started in the late hours of 26th Nov, 2008. Busy lives of mumbaikars were disturbed by audacious attacks of the enemies who invaded their lives with the only idea of shattering them. Hours turned into days and finally the NSG could clean all the mess clearing the rodents out of the way. Few days passed and the mumbaikar is back to his normal busy life running for local trains, munching vadapav in the trains and finally reaching the destinations just in time!! Whole of the world saluted the stoical nature of the mumbaikar. Bollywood responded that mumbaikars are tough enough to go through the pain, the home minister says what happened was a small incident given the size of mumbai and the whole country shared the pain. But one question people conviniently ignore is "Is the mumbaikar stoical by choice?" a big NO is the answer. the mumbaikar is stoical or pretends to be stoical because he has no other option. He is stoical because he dont want to see the starving deaths of his kids, he dont want to get laid off for the not coming to office. It is because of this compulsion that the mumbaikar is stoical. Similar thing happened when floods damaged Mumbai sometime in 2005-06. poeple compared the floods with katrina hurricane and said mumbaikars are back to work than the Americans, so mumbaikars are great! Mumbaikars are not great for going back to work so soon,&lt;br /&gt;they are great for their commitment to their families as going out mean endangering their own life, they are great for bearing the pain, they are great for silently accepting the failure of the state as their own failure, they are definitely great for living such a life,&lt;br /&gt;they are great because they are "MUMBAIKARS"&lt;br /&gt;SALAAM MUMBAI&lt;br /&gt;LONGLIVE MUMBIKARS&lt;br /&gt;INDIA IS PROUD OF YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-4105235853277090131?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/4105235853277090131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=4105235853277090131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4105235853277090131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/4105235853277090131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/11/year-after-2611.html' title='YEAR After 26/11'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SxFun5L0nJI/AAAAAAAABAA/qDXKv3xuG4Q/s72-c/train1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-3381054892862953283</id><published>2009-10-31T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:35:39.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You shall reap What you sow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SuxMh8-0BFI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KuPQ_T9C3ko/s1600-h/peshawar1_1512221c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SuxMh8-0BFI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KuPQ_T9C3ko/s400/peshawar1_1512221c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398774199499359314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;SO here we are! In the middle of a war waged between two enemies, both of whom are dangerous to our survival. On one end we have a government machinery which is keen to destabilize us and on the other, a radical Islamic blood mongers who pledged to target us once they are done with the present case. Is it a situation of concern or joy or anything else? where do we stand now??? In this post I just try to answer this questions with what ever understanding I got by following national/international politics and events for the last 15 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the present war happening in pakistan can possibly have three conclusions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1. Taliban winning the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2. A compromise between Pakistani Government and Taliban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3. Pakistani Govt. winning the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1. Taliban winning the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;If this happens then we will not have any danger immediately because Big Cop America will directly attack Pakistan and there will be a direct war between America and Taliban. We might have to give provide some support in terms of logistics. The nuke dimension attached makes the whole thing into a worst nightmare to think of. Given the kind of contacts ISI and Pakistan army has with Taliban, one could rule this possibility out at their own peril. If at all America wins the war with Taliban, even then we are not safe because America is much worse a neigbhour to have than Pakistan. Also, the whole scene will potrayed as another Crusade and God knows how the religious leaders in India will react to that scenario. As everybody knows, Religion is superior to country for many Indian muslims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2. A compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;people who are following the news might not opt to consider this but I certainly feel this as a strong possibility. Because, after a certain stage Taliban and Pak Govt will think "enough is enough" and will apply sharia in whole of the country, which would make Talibans more than happy! I am considering this option because there is not much of opposition to Talibans in Pak media and common people. Many leaders of the PPP and PML are talking in favour of Talibans just to gain their support and get control over some geography. The Pakistani media is more concerned about the debates between PML and PPP than the fight with Taliban. The sense of emergency is missing in this regard. you can find an article in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://blog.dawn.com/2009/10/28/attacking-our-way-of-life/"&gt;DAWN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; which supports my idea. So if this happens then India will have a real tough time and a direct nuclear war with Pakistan is eventual. So junta be prepared to face anything. This holy land is called as "karma bhumi" and we should perform our karma of protecting this till our last breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3. Pakistan Govt wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;This possibility seems very bleak still it is possible as America can rope in some of its NATO friends who can be handy considering whole of the Af-Pak region as one case. Where does that leave us??? America's influence in the subcontinent will increase by leaps and America will do its best so as to use India as the next strong consumer base. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Overall, this war going on in our troubled nation once again teaches us a fact: "You shall reap What you sow!!" I am astonished to see communities/countries/civilizations could not defy the law of karma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yes "karmanye vadhikaraste maa faleshu kadachana"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-3381054892862953283?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/3381054892862953283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=3381054892862953283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3381054892862953283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/3381054892862953283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-shall-reap-what-you-sow.html' title='You shall reap What you sow!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SuxMh8-0BFI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KuPQ_T9C3ko/s72-c/peshawar1_1512221c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-7978100406431517393</id><published>2009-10-09T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:36:52.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joke of  21st century</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Here is the joke of 21st Century:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;"BARACK OBAMA IS AWARDED WITH THE NOBEL PEACE PRIZE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes!! Its true. Obama got the prize for "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;his extraordinary efforts to strengthen international diplomacy and cooperation between peoples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now lets go back to basics and see what is the intention behind Nobel Peace prize.  According to Nobel's will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;, the Peace Prize should be awarded "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;to the person who shall have done the most or the best work for fraternity between nations, for the abolition or reduction of standing armies and for the holding and promotion of peace congresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noble_Peace_Prize#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I very much appreciate Obama's road map for recalling the American army from Iraq by 2012 but at the same time nothing much has been done in that direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Below is Obama's election manifesto and lets recall the actions Obama took in the directions mentioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;1&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.Secure loose nuclear materials from terrorists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Culprits like Abdul Khadir Khan are free and rogue states like Pakistan are trading nuke arms. No improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barack Obama will pursue tough, direct diplomacy without preconditions to end the threat from Iran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Iran is very much the same old adamant Jew hating nation as before and despite some dialogue no improvement is seen. Iran's premier still denies to recognize Israel and Israel talks of attack on Tehran every other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;No improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Renew American diplomacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;This statement itself is ambiguous. If history has taught the world anything it is that American Govt never bothered about others and what mattered to them is their OWN interests. This scenario has not changed as America could hardly do anything in controlling Pakistan's spending in anti India propaganda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;4&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.Encourage political accommodation in Iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Did anyone heard about the president/prime minister of Iraq after Saddam's demise? Atleast I didnt. I read two news paper every day and could not find any news about the Iraqi leadership. Pentagon is more active than the Iraqi officials. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;No improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I personally feel its a shame to Nobel committee. Even Adolf Hitler,Joesph Stalin and Benito Mussolini also got nominated for Nobel peace prize. So waht would committe do if Obama proves to be the Hitler of 21st century or a Stalin of new millennium?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;The stature of Obama will raise much higher level if he humbly rejects the peace prize but as my colleague was saying if he wants to "enjoy" the prize then it will back fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;On a whole it seems that Obama got award for endorsing muslims. if that is true in India there are many politicians who praise muslims before the elections. So each one of the should get Nobel peace prize. May be Nobel committee would go bankrupt giving prizes to so many people :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;So my request to International media is to enough coverage to all these "would be Nobel Peace Laureates" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;If talking about Gandhi and Luther king is the condition for Nobel peace prize in that case many Indians should get it at once. There are many politicians who do all the bandhs and strikes in Gandhian, peaceful ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;things mentioned in italics are collected from Wikipedia and ibnlive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-7978100406431517393?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/7978100406431517393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=7978100406431517393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7978100406431517393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/7978100406431517393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/10/joke-of-21st-century.html' title='Joke of  21st century'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-9045754517246561506</id><published>2009-08-28T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:36:43.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>one more time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;this is another song which i listen quite frequently. I like it a lot, just thought this should be in my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby baby, oh baby baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby baby, how was I supposed to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;That something wasnt right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby baby, I shouldnt have let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And now youre out of sight, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Show me how you want it to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me baby cuz I need to know now, oh because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;My loneliness is killin me (and I)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I must confess I still believe (still believe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When Im not with you I lose my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Give me a sign, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;hit me baby one more time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby baby, the reason I breathe is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy youve got me blinded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh pretty baby, theres nothin that I wouldnt do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats not the way I planned it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Show me how you want it to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me baby cuz I need to know now, oh because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby baby, how was I supposed to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh pretty baby, I shouldnt have let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I must confess that my loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Is killin me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dont you know I still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;That you will be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And give me a sign, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;hit me baby one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I must confess (my loneliness) that my loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;(is killing me) is killing me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;(I must confess) dont you (I still believe) know I still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;That you will be here (I lose my mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And give me a sign...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hit me baby one more time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sarve jana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-9045754517246561506?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/9045754517246561506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=9045754517246561506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/9045754517246561506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/9045754517246561506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-more-time.html' title='one more time!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6964886943262758320</id><published>2009-08-20T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T06:51:52.352-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>No computer but have friends!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #33ff33; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;its almost four weeks since i dont have a computer with me. When I thought of this kind of life i was apprehensive how i am going to cross this time. but now i am asking myself do i need a computer? i think its not an urgency that i need one. my best friends are always with me and i know i can count on them always. Fortunately they are not humans to dump me out in the need of the hour, they are some of the greatest characters created by the most renowned of authors in the literature. the first among the list is my dearest sherlock. He is virtually a flatmate of mine as the door of my bedroom carries a notice "221B, Baker Street". So he stays along with him and dear watson who narrates all those wonderful stories with clear description. Many a time i get immersed so much that I comfortably skip my food. I feel as if I have participated in all the dangerous rubbers with Doctor Moriarity. Ofcourse my dear friend ensures that I am always safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next one who I am proud of is the little Belgian with an egg shaped head. Agatha Christie christened him as "Hercule Poirot". He tags the weirdest of mysteries as very simple ones with the condition that one should use little grey cells present in the head.  I really admire the conviction he carries for the qualities called "order" and "method".All his novels are very much exciting me and "The Murder on the Orient Express" is something I rate as the best detective novel I ever read. thanx a lot Agatha, I owe you a lot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the LA attorney who along with his dynamic lady secretary mesmerizes me with his logical deductions and psychological reasoning. Here is "Perry Mason". This man is as agile as a rattle snake and as swift as a tiger. He has the courage to claim that he specialises in murder cases(source:velvet claws).And I cannot forget the sleepless nights of Paul Drake who caters all the needs of Mr. Mason. Thanx to the adroitness of Lt. Tragg and big headness of Sgt. Holcomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all these people staying along, why should one worry that I am alone? In every sense they are much better than human beings. They cant make a stupid out me nor they can attach some tag like "junk" or "nasty" to me. So ZINDAGI rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6964886943262758320?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6964886943262758320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6964886943262758320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6964886943262758320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6964886943262758320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-without-computer.html' title='No computer but have friends!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-2517808471964571916</id><published>2009-08-04T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:02:50.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its official now!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SnhbJ33DGfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JSbHHROpoxQ/s1600-h/alone-13004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SnhbJ33DGfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JSbHHROpoxQ/s400/alone-13004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366139181183736306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;In this journey called life, from today i will be travelling all ALONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;writing in the blog just to remember the occasion. I dont think its a coincidence that it happened to be the "friendship day" ZINDAGI rocks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-2517808471964571916?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/2517808471964571916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=2517808471964571916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2517808471964571916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/2517808471964571916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-official-now.html' title='its official now!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SnhbJ33DGfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JSbHHROpoxQ/s72-c/alone-13004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-6457877393804685335</id><published>2009-07-18T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:25:15.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on bike!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SmINqOX4X_I/AAAAAAAAA20/80Me3jNcANQ/s1600-h/DSC00651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SmINqOX4X_I/AAAAAAAAA20/80Me3jNcANQ/s400/DSC00651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359861525588238322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;After the recent injuries etc etc, I'M BACK!! and completely fit. Incidents/accidents can only push me back but cant stop me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fear no darkness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arise! Arise, Riders of Theoden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sword day... a red day... ere the sun rises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Ride now!... Ride now!... Ride! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ride to ruin and the world's ending! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death! Death! Death! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;says Rohan in "The return of the King" as they move towards the enormous Orc army to support their fellow humans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My body is broken. You have to let me go. I go to my fathers, in whose mighty company I shall not now feel ashamed."&lt;/span&gt;--This is what the same king say after the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand by your fellow humans, support those who belong to you. This dharma is the only path of glory. Sometimes dharma means obidience to commitment, sometimes it means isolaton, sometimes it might mean death, sometimes it might be more painful than death but ultimately its the down payment for the glory you want to achieve!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Karthik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-6457877393804685335?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/6457877393804685335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=6457877393804685335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6457877393804685335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/6457877393804685335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-on-bike.html' title='Back on bike!!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SmINqOX4X_I/AAAAAAAAA20/80Me3jNcANQ/s72-c/DSC00651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-229528295470998541</id><published>2009-07-07T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:40:21.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you ALL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SlN6SrOIijI/AAAAAAAAA1g/OUjZJZ_Re5c/s1600-h/vyasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SlN6SrOIijI/AAAAAAAAA1g/OUjZJZ_Re5c/s400/vyasa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355758843131890226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;On this holy Day of Guru Purnima, I take the opportunity to thank each and every Guru of mine who added inseparable value to my life. Its my privilege to have met you in my life and I am always indebted to the contribution you made to me. The list of people starts with my aunt who enrolled me into the world of education and goes on to my thesis guide in Masters. I am nothing without your contributions. I cherish  every moment spent with you and stick to the same ethics and morals which you stood for. I bow my head and swear that I will do my best so as to contribute towards the society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-229528295470998541?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/229528295470998541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=229528295470998541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/229528295470998541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/229528295470998541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-you-all.html' title='Thank you ALL!!'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SlN6SrOIijI/AAAAAAAAA1g/OUjZJZ_Re5c/s72-c/vyasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-5136954159962268273</id><published>2009-06-30T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:09:04.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>All in the name of LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;What Karthik used to do earlier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Wingdings;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1223111a4216d6b1&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="288" height="259" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;What he is used to wear earlier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Wingdings;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1223111a4216d6b1&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="270" height="202" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Things have changed now. Let us check out how he is doing these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1223111a4216d6b1&amp;amp;attid=0.3&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="152" height="101" /&gt;          &lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b91d4d219d&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1223111a4216d6b1&amp;amp;attid=0.4&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="154" height="103" /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;All the contents of this post are contributed by Annayya aka Vivek Dangeti. All Rights and patents for the same are reserved with him alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ANNAYYA ROCKS...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sarvejana sukhinobhavantu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-5136954159962268273?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/5136954159962268273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=5136954159962268273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5136954159962268273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/5136954159962268273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-in-name-of-life.html' title='All in the name of LIFE'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-87729549432323757</id><published>2009-06-16T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T06:56:25.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morals'/><title type='text'>Value</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SjfIj2CSW9I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XrlX5ymzwR8/s1600-h/Value+Quotes.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347963600651836370" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SjfIj2CSW9I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XrlX5ymzwR8/s400/Value+Quotes.gif" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 345px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 346px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;A well-known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a Rupee 500 note. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this Rupee 500 note?" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Hands started going up. He said, "I am going to give this note to one of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; but first let me do this." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; He proceeded to crumple the note up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; He then asked, "Who still wants it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; Still the hands were up &lt;span class="IL_LINK_STYLE" style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;in the air&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; "Well," he replied, "What if I do this?" And he &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; dropped it on the ground and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; started to grind it into &lt;span class="IL_LINK_STYLE" style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;the floor&lt;/span&gt; with his shoe. He picked it up, now all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; crumpled and dirty. "Now who still wants it?" Still the hands went into the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;"My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;No matter what I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; was still worth Rupee 500/-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;We feel as though we are worthless. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;But no matter what has happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; or what will happen, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt; will never lose your value. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: Arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;You are special. Don't ever forget it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Never let yesterday's disappointments overshadow tomorrow's &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt; dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;Many times we face set backs, but that never reduces our value. when I read the above story I remembered the advice of Geoff Boycott to Sachin. when Sachin was facing problems in his batting Boycott, in his typical Yorkshire english told "Cheer up, form is temperory but Class is permanent".  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;As long as we believe in our capability there is nothing that can stop us. There might be an ocean of problems but none of them have the courage to stand before a tiny smile. Off late that what I learnt for myself. Come what may, just carry a gud big smile. As my sister rightly said nothing in this world is worth my smile :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-87729549432323757?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/87729549432323757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=87729549432323757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/87729549432323757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/87729549432323757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/2009/06/value.html' title='Value'/><author><name>karthik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09104002613076256110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/TOedJ9nQxLI/AAAAAAAABj4/wwZNwVdOCNo/S220/DSCN2364.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/SjfIj2CSW9I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XrlX5ymzwR8/s72-c/Value+Quotes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20345791.post-8860328012508104102</id><published>2009-06-07T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:09:49.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Spirituality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/Si6BKVWp7KI/AAAAAAAAAxY/poSVFO1OSkI/s1600-h/spirituality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glDvGD5ZXto/Si6BKVWp7KI/AAAAAAAAAxY/poSVFO1OSkI/s400/spirituality.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345351822266199202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Off late I am listening a lot related to spirituality. Like spiritual gurus, spiritual healing etc etc. But I am just wondering what does people mean by spirituality at a community level. I heard many people saying we connect to God through our guru or we realised God through Guruji. Some how I am apprenhensive of "feeling God" by paying some money. Having said that I mean no insult or disrespect to any of the Gurus or Mullas or Fathers. I am only saying that how different is it from other forms of business? but then why are the Gurus exempted from govt taxes? no one knows! not even God. Thats why I always say religion is the biggest business in this country. There is a period of boom and recession for s/w but there is no recession for spiritual business. I am no atheist and believes in God as any one else. Being an orthodox hindu (thats what people call me) I have no hesitation in saying that no way in the literature you find "feeling God " for some money. People say what ever amount we pay goes for the social service, it might be true but EOD money collection makes it equivalent to any other business. Recently I have heard of a meditation center asking a women to contribute INR 10000 for the sake of their campaigning vehicle. Does meditation needs campaigning? well, I have no answer if people compare it preaching of Christian Missionaries or Islamic organisations. But as a whole these kind of things only constitute to the degradation of the word called "RELIGION". Already Hinduism is near its grave by virtue of several reasons. This kind of attitude will spread across all the religions one after the other and engulf them. It is this kind of systems which provoked Osho to claim "Give me 3hrs and will prove Christianity is a fake".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;And there are other kind of people who think that some one taught "spirituality" to them. It sounds to me as first quality rubbish.  you learn certain things from others and name them "spirituality" if spirituality is so powerful why did people fought on the name of Gods for centuries? In this regard I'm not in favor of any religion.  some say spirituality is very important in life. For me morality is much superior to spirituality. Personally I feel religion teaches you a lot of things like compassion, humility, morals etc.  So religion/spirituality should be a way of living a moral and honest life but not living a corrupt life in the name of religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;For me spirituality means no "feeling God". It is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUMILITY, HUMANITY and HONESTY&lt;/span&gt;". I personally feel that one doesnt deserve to claim spiritual if they lack those three qualities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;I again say "Spirituality=Humility, Humanity and Honesty".  My sincere request to people is please dont let our culture/heritage down on the name of psuedo spirituality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sarvejana Sukhinobhavantu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;feebles r recognized for their victories where as gr8 ones are remembered for their failures&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20345791-8860328012508104102?l=urskarthik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urskarthik.blogspot.com/feeds/8860328012508104102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20345791&amp;postID=8860328012508104102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20345791/posts/default/8860328012508104102'/><link re
