<?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-5295443304504542291</id><updated>2012-02-01T22:38:39.764-08:00</updated><category term='self confidence'/><category term='philosophy....'/><category term='Opinion'/><category term='current affairs'/><category term='Hostel life for girls in my college'/><category term='acknowledgement'/><category term='Hostel life 1'/><category term='metaphor'/><category term='cricket'/><category term='poetic'/><category term='intro'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Optimism'/><category term='Series'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='arbit'/><category term='diggin the past'/><category term='Media'/><title type='text'>One day at a time!!</title><subtitle type='html'>Still inane, yet not insane...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-4278166229903991213</id><published>2012-02-01T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T22:36:24.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats your antidote?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Many of us are often poisoned, our thoughts poison us secretly....One moment we laugh and smile, the next we sit alone and ponder..What is it with our mind that it tends to explore the extremities of emotions?&lt;br /&gt;A tingling sensation of sadness or&amp;nbsp;loneliness&amp;nbsp;slowly grows all over us like a vine waiting to strangle us, till our neurons pop like opium flowers in the field...Still we hold on to edge of the trench and hope someone gives us a hand.....Sometimes we are left with no choice but to deal with it ourselves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us have our own unique antidote..I went about asking friends,'What do you do to relieve depression?'...&lt;br /&gt;Answers vary from Beer to Brownies,from Music to Mayhem, from Chikni Chameli to Chelsea.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gsLSn59TTU/Tyotjr66xWI/AAAAAAAAAUs/DBDpfp_zKx4/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gsLSn59TTU/Tyotjr66xWI/AAAAAAAAAUs/DBDpfp_zKx4/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISB3WR0rtoM/TyotoT7rrVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-upwfNskPBk/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxEa6Vbiwso/Tyotl4dTLqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MDvZEY1YgTU/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxEa6Vbiwso/Tyotl4dTLqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MDvZEY1YgTU/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISB3WR0rtoM/TyotoT7rrVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-upwfNskPBk/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody got a whiff of my depression.I am good at hiding it or so I thought until my mom sensed it! 'You do nothing these days!How the hell would you become a millionaire???', she asked to cheer me a bit..I smiled and pondered....I realised it is our choice to 'perish or prevail' during times when the graph of life approaches its minima.......I sat at a corner and started sketching , this rendezvous lasted a weekend...Some of its outcomes are here.... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-4278166229903991213?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4278166229903991213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/whats-your-antidote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4278166229903991213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4278166229903991213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/whats-your-antidote.html' title='Whats your antidote?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gsLSn59TTU/Tyotjr66xWI/AAAAAAAAAUs/DBDpfp_zKx4/s72-c/IMG_0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-6835722346887205476</id><published>2011-12-14T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:54:32.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Have you ever felt like a mice running around a maze frantically eager to reach its destination?Or have you enjoyed roaming around without any idea of the route?&lt;br /&gt;Well, being lost in an unknown city is fun, especially if you have enough money to catch an auto or a gps enabled phone :P&lt;br /&gt;Yeah satellites have become a boon, showing the way ahead, literally! &lt;br /&gt;But one warning: don't stumble while checking out your location on the phone and walking simultaneously !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step at a time takes you ahead , but where to?&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;And where might that place be?&lt;br /&gt;To your left is somebody's right,&lt;br /&gt;So you feel it ain't right..&lt;br /&gt;Asking the address&lt;br /&gt;might not give you redress&lt;br /&gt;For if you don't know the streets and their names&lt;br /&gt;its just very lame.&lt;br /&gt;But don't you worry,&lt;br /&gt;you won't be sorry,&lt;br /&gt;if you have what it takes to cross oceans or beyond&lt;br /&gt;without going round and round.&lt;br /&gt;By 'it' I mean the god sent signals&lt;br /&gt;to your hand held device,&lt;br /&gt;always follow its advice :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-6835722346887205476?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6835722346887205476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/12/lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/6835722346887205476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/6835722346887205476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/12/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-2696076130869661293</id><published>2011-11-21T04:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T04:23:44.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It doesn't stop,does it? Oh,what on earth could stop it? Staring at the blackboard doesn't work; gazing out of the window doesn't work either.Counting the hair on the head of the person sitting in front of you, is another bad idea...May be sheep would a do a better job. But how do you count sheeps with your eyes open? May be taking notes would help, but believe me you can find the world's weirdest handwriting on my book, it looks like chinglish :P ... May be messaging can stop the inevitable. But ahoy, can't waste the precious messages: only 100 a day :( May be reading a novel would help, but don't you think the prof can differentiate a novel and a book?&lt;br /&gt;So I succumb. I bow down to the power of sleep and enter the nether worlds.Just then I am woken up by the prof who asks me , "Would you like some tea? " ...Haha as if I would refuse... I say sorry and sit down.&lt;br /&gt;What was I sorry for?May be for not being able to interpret what he wants to say in the class between his oks and ahems. And there I sit, staring wide and trying to prevent IT again!! Does it ever realise how much embarrassment it has caused me? But it still returns like a true love :P ? What follows is history ...or may be just boring routine.The good bell ringing is most of the times a saviour. The Dream world beckons only during lectures otherwise its as fresh as if I swam in a fresh lake, even just after the prof exits.&lt;br /&gt;I ll always wonder what is the mystery of this!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-2696076130869661293?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2696076130869661293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/11/those-hours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2696076130869661293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2696076130869661293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/11/those-hours.html' title='Those hours'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-3078192550978957228</id><published>2011-11-10T11:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:21:50.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When flab becomes fad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well while an increased waistline seems to be a nightmare for many; here's the good news: looking at the recent trends says it may not be so bad to be on the slightly chubbier side...Look at Vidya balan in the Dirty picture :P ...Or better yet look at those guys drooling over her... well ahem...&lt;br /&gt;Even otherwise I've wondered when did the obsession with size zero or almost zero start among normal people (well models were eternally doomed to be size zeros and negatives if possible :P) Being fit is never wrong but when did thinner become equivalent to fitter?Well yesteryear's healthy beauties never looked famished...Be it Madhuri Dixit,Madhu Bala or Marilyn Monroe for that matter :P&lt;br /&gt;Does a perfect size have the right to take away the pleasure of gorging on fresh cheese cakes? Can relishing swiss/belgian chocolates ever become a crime ;) ?&lt;br /&gt;But making sure your clothes always fit you ain't wrong either...Btw jeans r meant to last forever, so buy them to your right size :P&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the silly me will always wonder how does the girl sitting next to me ,in the mess hall, survive on 1 and a half chappathis :) ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-3078192550978957228?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3078192550978957228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-flab-becomes-fad.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3078192550978957228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3078192550978957228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-flab-becomes-fad.html' title='When flab becomes fad....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-6102946386293872821</id><published>2011-11-03T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T03:27:58.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riverside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;There flows the river and I stand by its side, wondering why it flows, often without a ride;&lt;br /&gt;I look through the waters to see myself clear, but I just see a running image as if I am not here;&lt;br /&gt;Then a voice asks me: Is this what you learnt in the years you lived by?&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason for every single season;&lt;br /&gt;This is mighty nature and the pattern of its life: simple,serene and uncomplicated ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I knocked on a few doors on the way and offered sweets with a smile (and without guilt as I had gobbled up quite a few earlier :P)&lt;br /&gt;When I and my sister reached down , all we could see were blurs of sparkles and blasts here and there..Cough..Cough...Survival was more important than fireworks , who could stand in a gas chamber watching flower pots,sur-suris and chakras , while breathing was becoming harder by the minute??!?? I tried taking a few pics but the pics made no sense; they were just smoke! I was happy we refused to buy firecrackers this time atleast we were not a part of this destruction! Are the crackers causing more pollution than earlier or are we getting populated day by day ? All I could think off is the nearing apocalypse :P&lt;br /&gt;Well I shrugged off these depressing thoughts , drank some water and decided to re-ignite the festive spirit inside me! I went to the terrace, perched myself on top of the water tank...Thank god it wasn't much polluted there .... I looked up in the sky to see multicolored rockets zoom here and there amid spurts of color : red, green and an&amp;nbsp;occasional&amp;nbsp;purple!! Well I did realise that nothing can replace these firecrackers, not even virtual ones...But one day of pollution is it justified?Well we have to bear our own crosses....&lt;br /&gt;May be we could all join together get a few crackers and burst them together, light diyas everywhere instead of lighting sparklers.Make sure the roads don't look like a collage of red and white the next day morning by sparing those fatakas!Spend more time eating sweets,dressing up,visiting relatives,friends and enjoying special tv shows...And of course watch others burst those crackers celebrating the death of Narakasur and praying our doomsday is nowhere near like his was!&lt;br /&gt;Now back with the festive spirit,here is a special Diwali gift for my readers :) A few pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;HAPPY DIWALI....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; 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margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ9A0urGhMc/TpFQxgmZMvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/28ZKe3hgf48/s1600/DSC04016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ9A0urGhMc/TpFQxgmZMvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/28ZKe3hgf48/s400/DSC04016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A wet view of the hostel I stayed last year&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4nBqV5MIhb0/Tpab8LeuzoI/AAAAAAAAAN8/tKe-tQU3mDg/s1600/DSC04011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4nBqV5MIhb0/Tpab8LeuzoI/AAAAAAAAAN8/tKe-tQU3mDg/s320/DSC04011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I live &amp;nbsp;now :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;When I was young I never missed rain, it used to rain heavily at least for 3 months per year in Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;But today, when I think of the beautiful memories associated with the rainy season I can't stop smiling...&lt;br /&gt;Wearing sloppy rainy chappals to school was &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; considered trendy..We used check out rainy season footwear at Bata every year before school began in June and the process was always exciting :)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and my sister used to run wearing raincoats, shouting behind the school &amp;nbsp;bus cause we were always late :P&lt;br /&gt;A hot cup of coffee in the rain is an eternal bliss....&lt;br /&gt;The smell of wet mud reminds us of nature's sensuous presence !&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when the rain stops it appears to be more silent than usual, I always miss the sound of rain splashing over my windows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZAn3csOJ2c/Tpab_HFdfkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/o8h6qN7T0KQ/s1600/DSC04012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZAn3csOJ2c/Tpab_HFdfkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/o8h6qN7T0KQ/s640/DSC04012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, U guessed it right! Raindrops :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKW0OD3r9pI/TpacBNH-WuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xg-c6Cp2vwI/s1600/DSC04014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKW0OD3r9pI/TpacBNH-WuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xg-c6Cp2vwI/s400/DSC04014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8NUq7xlajk/TpacEaBFATI/AAAAAAAAAOU/UAuaHVaxl0M/s1600/DSC04021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8NUq7xlajk/TpacEaBFATI/AAAAAAAAAOU/UAuaHVaxl0M/s400/DSC04021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bliss&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hE6XzOCG_rg/TpacX9yz1oI/AAAAAAAAAOc/O2DQz1evCxU/s1600/DSC04033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hE6XzOCG_rg/TpacX9yz1oI/AAAAAAAAAOc/O2DQz1evCxU/s400/DSC04033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Plants and trees look fresher and younger in rain.... Infact everybody looks beautiful in rain, even your grandma ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these pics are a part of my rainy hostel life...It is sad that we can't capture the beautiful breeze in pics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9GTIRuVIso/TpacizOssaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3jqGxgE2388/s1600/DSC04034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9GTIRuVIso/TpacizOssaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3jqGxgE2388/s400/DSC04034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Solitude&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ow28Lf_KQDc/Tpacm6Gl9DI/AAAAAAAAAOs/UKcyHDAk4zw/s1600/DSC04057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ow28Lf_KQDc/Tpacm6Gl9DI/AAAAAAAAAOs/UKcyHDAk4zw/s400/DSC04057.JPG" width="400" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VBCCp9Igegk/Tpacs2a8fdI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2CIV1C1twUw/s1600/DSC04062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VBCCp9Igegk/Tpacs2a8fdI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2CIV1C1twUw/s400/DSC04062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Raindrops were round and I never knew it till I captured them in this pic :P !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a poem on rain:&lt;br /&gt;(pardon me if its silly though :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains,&lt;br /&gt;nothing restrains,&lt;br /&gt;nothing pains,&lt;br /&gt;and everything entertains,&lt;br /&gt;this is how life sustains,&lt;br /&gt;wit beauty and food grains :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-3961131839353571246?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3961131839353571246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-it-rains-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3961131839353571246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3961131839353571246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-it-rains-here.html' title='When it rains here!!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ9A0urGhMc/TpFQxgmZMvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/28ZKe3hgf48/s72-c/DSC04016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-7571580773798214607</id><published>2011-10-06T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:15:13.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An apple today, an idea yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone inspires , they do it without a word, a whisper....May be I can mourn without a sob,a tear....&lt;br /&gt;All it takes me to aim higher up in life is the picture of those who are up there, not physically or in a monetary sense but intellectually, psychologically....Mr.Jobs was one of those pictures and always will be a Monet for me because his masterpiece is my music and his invention is my entertainment, at least for now...&lt;br /&gt;Wise were his words, wiser his actions...Peace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PX7sm1qidU/TodXMqcQyAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/efy1nxwcAWQ/s1600/breakfast_table_outside_big.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PX7sm1qidU/TodXMqcQyAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/efy1nxwcAWQ/s320/breakfast_table_outside_big.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moist footsteps on marble shine as the sun lights up the house...&lt;br /&gt;The sweet smell of soap and bubbles is replaced with the scent of incense sticks...&lt;br /&gt;Coffee brews on the stove and the day's newspaper ruffles on the table...&lt;br /&gt;As the sumptuous breakfast is laid, I hold up her tender hand, look into her smiling eyes and whisper into her ever listening ears, "What would I do if it weren't for you?"&lt;br /&gt;She ruffles my hair , smiles amusingly and leaves me a wink :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moms are always like that aren't they? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-8093167525142621119?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8093167525142621119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-mornings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8093167525142621119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8093167525142621119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-mornings.html' title='Good Mornings....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PX7sm1qidU/TodXMqcQyAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/efy1nxwcAWQ/s72-c/breakfast_table_outside_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-2448552850728948814</id><published>2011-09-08T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T12:05:43.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metaphor'/><title type='text'>The Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;From a long and sinuous path I turned back looking at the distance I had covered, I couldn't make out from where I had started, may be somewhere behind those hills;but I have even more distance to cover than what I had....By the way, where was I heading???Searching an Oasis,was I?&lt;br /&gt;Well,I always believed that the journey is more valuable than the destination, but now I am confused; I have a lot of options, as many roads diverge from here, which one do I take?Do they all lead to the same place?&lt;br /&gt;And where is my companion?Will it always be this lonely?&lt;br /&gt;'It ain't a cakewalk';many warned me before I started, but I did not heed...Excitement and confidence propelled me ahead.An unexplained momentum keeps me going...It is not a journey for a few days,its a journey for a lifetime....&lt;br /&gt;Those waves, that sand ,the wind that blows,&lt;br /&gt;Those whispers, that voice and friendly hellos,&lt;br /&gt;All gone,far away and today you know,&lt;br /&gt;How it feels, when you miss things as you go,&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is what you make of it,&lt;br /&gt;Decisions that you must take on it,&lt;br /&gt;Dreams that make you live in it,&lt;br /&gt;Think it, Feel it and Make it work,&lt;br /&gt;Try it , Test it and Give it all your worth....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-2448552850728948814?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2448552850728948814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-care.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2448552850728948814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2448552850728948814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-care.html' title='The Journey'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-3693978722885937385</id><published>2011-08-17T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T11:22:08.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy....'/><title type='text'>Conveniently compromised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Every year we set a few goals, few of them practically achievable, few a bit difficult...But beyond our efforts (or the lack of it) we end up achieving none or hardly some...But we don't stop dreaming nor do we start working!&lt;br /&gt;At this juncture, a&amp;nbsp;realization&amp;nbsp;has dawned upon me slowly but steadily that when we dream, we don't actually aim for it; somewhere behind, deep in our mind we are aware that it is a dream not a desire! So how do we start desiring?&lt;br /&gt;We always knew how to desire for something, right from our childhood days; either while vying for the chocolates in the fridge ;) or while aiming for the coveted class monitor position :P....&lt;br /&gt;Materialistic desires are powered by our conscious mind, they are substantial and can be imagined of. &amp;nbsp;Dreams may be set high, but our mind doesn't create the required craving for achieving it...&lt;br /&gt;So stop dreaming, start&amp;nbsp;visualizing&amp;nbsp;and keep working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a last note I would like to present a poem I wrote;&lt;br /&gt;Dream big, big is good;&lt;br /&gt;But think even bigger,bigger is better;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams live in your head,&lt;br /&gt;But desire lives in the path you tread,&lt;br /&gt;Caution is not a thing to follow,Passion would do the job :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-3693978722885937385?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3693978722885937385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/08/conveniently-compromised.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3693978722885937385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3693978722885937385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/08/conveniently-compromised.html' title='Conveniently compromised'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-7800967920182590179</id><published>2011-07-30T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T04:25:53.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arbit'/><title type='text'>Simple thoughts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Quantify love, a curious child asked her mom...You said that I have to count the pencils in my box every afternoon at school to make sure I have all of them...You said that time was important and should not be wasted, you talk to me in terms of minutes and hours, while I can't remember my last second. You say you love me, I ask you just one thing show me your love, just like you show me the nouns in my english textbook; count your love for me just like you teach me how 2 times 3 is equal to 3 times 2, I want to make sure our equations match, I don't want to love you less than how much you love me.....If I fall short teach me how to increase my love, teach me to love.....I know you would teach me to live, but I want to learn love :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7800967920182590179?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7800967920182590179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/simple-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7800967920182590179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7800967920182590179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/simple-thoughts.html' title='Simple thoughts....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-1420358727337861993</id><published>2011-07-22T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T12:10:53.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things left unsaid...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Every drop of tear, every laughter you hear, every spark in you, makes you feel new....&lt;div&gt;Every confession made,every promise made, they all just mean that memories don't fade.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words are just a part of something bigger, something deeper; while some things are beyond words...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes just when you feel happy you may want to cry, have you ever given it a try?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those lines I'd love to say, but I'm rather scared today,may be I ll find another wordless way or just another day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I finish my speech, yet there are things left unsaid ;they were worth the words but beyond their meaning....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let them remain so, they would follow everywhere you go....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-1420358727337861993?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1420358727337861993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-left-unsaid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1420358727337861993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1420358727337861993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-left-unsaid.html' title='Things left unsaid...'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-7669718523087781502</id><published>2011-07-13T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T12:18:11.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>I cry&lt;br /&gt;but my cheeks are dry&lt;br /&gt;May be its my heart crying...&lt;br /&gt;I fear&lt;br /&gt;when nobody is near&lt;br /&gt;May be it takes courage...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I speak&lt;br /&gt;when I feel weak&lt;br /&gt;May be words heal better...&lt;br /&gt;I mourn&lt;br /&gt;when I lose my own&lt;br /&gt;May be this is how death feels...&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;when I want good&lt;br /&gt;May be everyone should....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for everyone who loses a life or a loved one in terrorist activities across the world...&lt;br /&gt;Mumbai can heal...But the scars would remain like everytime...&lt;br /&gt;Its not fear but anger that keeps the mumbaikars determined to fight.My prayers to them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7669718523087781502?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7669718523087781502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/tears.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7669718523087781502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7669718523087781502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/07/tears.html' title='Tears'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-3007411691200852868</id><published>2011-06-30T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:12:40.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Pompous :)</title><content type='html'>As the evening breeze blows of all the dry lawn leaves,it sets forth a rhythm: flowers and plants and huge trees all sway .....to my naive eyes they seems like kindergarden kids nodding to a common rhyme :)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes being simple might seem difficult but thinking simple is not....So I am on a mision to unlearn what I learn in college - to make things complicated and to look them from a rigid perspective...When I shed this rigid outlook I hope the cocoon falls off to reveal a simple yet beautiful butterfly.When this butterfly emerges in my thoughts it should fly free and hopefully it should influence my thinking :)&lt;br /&gt;Now while I finish writing this I am searching for words to make up a simple poem but all I get are complicated words - all thanks to the GRE ... Hope I understand the simplicity of the language and its flow instead of learning wordlists; but can we escape the system :P ??? So let me unlearn those words and get back to you with a simple and interesting article soon...Bbyee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-3007411691200852868?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3007411691200852868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/06/simply-pompous.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3007411691200852868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3007411691200852868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/06/simply-pompous.html' title='Simply Pompous :)'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-6571039820741734584</id><published>2011-05-31T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T07:11:57.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uninvited Joking....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Clairvoyance is not my forte - I cannot interpret the unsaid, so I just make up something to say assuming the unsaid ;) ....&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to intercepting conversations which have nothing to do with me , nor do I have anything to do with it, I take a parallel path! Why not waste a few PJs on a seemingly boring topic and lift up the mood...sometimes this ends up horribly wrong! The task of foreseeing people's reaction to a PJ is a daunting one,not that I care to do it...So the minute I feel let out of a topic I just intervene with a dash of poetic(or otherwise) PJs or add-ons , and thus bask in the conversational glory (or wrath :P) for a few minutes and exit quietly !!!&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly innocuous, this does invite a few glares (especially from strangers in the group :P) and if there are elders conversing you might end up with an advice or two about being serious :P !!! But that is the fun part,right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My say on this:&lt;br /&gt;When you are ready to Dare,&lt;br /&gt;Why fear a Glare,&lt;br /&gt;You have jokes to Share,&lt;br /&gt;They should be laid Bare,&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind when they Stare,&lt;br /&gt;As if you Care,&lt;br /&gt;Just remember this: You are no Tupperware :P !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s (or p.j): The last line does not publicize any product...It is completely intentional to make you realize that you are no 'Plastic' though it might sound drastic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg...me and my poetic tongue :P can babble forever...so to save me from further&amp;nbsp;embarrassment: Bye... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-6571039820741734584?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6571039820741734584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/05/uninvited-joking.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/6571039820741734584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/6571039820741734584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/05/uninvited-joking.html' title='Uninvited Joking....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-2103408521064665426</id><published>2011-05-09T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:40:54.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rendezvous with green canopy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Whats more beautiful than nature? I cherish my rare and precious moments with nature...I have some special pics to share here from my recent rendezvous.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vx7P5obXGKw/TcgB6x7tVZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YorUxQSB-L0/s1600/Photo1275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vx7P5obXGKw/TcgB6x7tVZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YorUxQSB-L0/s320/Photo1275.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foliage perfect&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yXstKkyHalc/TcgB9WwliZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/971q27gIYwI/s1600/Photo1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yXstKkyHalc/TcgB9WwliZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/971q27gIYwI/s400/Photo1280.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not alone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YpmqxJaxfAY/TcgCAGXMFUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/sJYH_XMHokA/s1600/Photo1282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YpmqxJaxfAY/TcgCAGXMFUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/sJYH_XMHokA/s400/Photo1282.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filled yet empty&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLELRyeV3Zc/TcgCDrdr4aI/AAAAAAAAAH0/eHNYD_bAwoc/s1600/Photo1285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLELRyeV3Zc/TcgCDrdr4aI/AAAAAAAAAH0/eHNYD_bAwoc/s640/Photo1285.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call it: GOD AND MAN&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_svN_1zmFA/TcgCGu-fNGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vAhrqX_4HOU/s1600/Photo1288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_svN_1zmFA/TcgCGu-fNGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vAhrqX_4HOU/s400/Photo1288.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Order and life&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQWSZ9BQe1M/TcgCJAJh33I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Rv1o9O4KD8o/s1600/Photo1289.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQWSZ9BQe1M/TcgCJAJh33I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Rv1o9O4KD8o/s400/Photo1289.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hazy archives&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Na-nXU0VzIc/TcgCLcrGUbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nUt4morFxcs/s1600/Photo1293.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Na-nXU0VzIc/TcgCLcrGUbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nUt4morFxcs/s400/Photo1293.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;reflections&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBwOJxEGbSE/TcgCOvNKTlI/AAAAAAAAAIE/nSgkKPPaoEM/s1600/Photo1301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBwOJxEGbSE/TcgCOvNKTlI/AAAAAAAAAIE/nSgkKPPaoEM/s640/Photo1301.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stunning Symmetry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbL8k4J-k-Y/TcgCRDdTMKI/AAAAAAAAAII/kGu3G-5K8b0/s1600/Photo1313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbL8k4J-k-Y/TcgCRDdTMKI/AAAAAAAAAII/kGu3G-5K8b0/s400/Photo1313.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooch for the skies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQIgOQiqGEE/TcgCUiQ1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/2pP1C0OHpVA/s1600/Photo1315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQIgOQiqGEE/TcgCUiQ1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/2pP1C0OHpVA/s400/Photo1315.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cotton candy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmaa6knGYJU/TcgCXYRiuqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TOPxm1nNZkM/s1600/Photo1316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmaa6knGYJU/TcgCXYRiuqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TOPxm1nNZkM/s400/Photo1316.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filled spaces&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C35UxMQ8WW0/TcgCfkACX7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/VTq9T4MIA3k/s1600/Photo1318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C35UxMQ8WW0/TcgCfkACX7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/VTq9T4MIA3k/s640/Photo1318.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheres the sun?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3_j2Lyy9RBQ/TcgCuHXk20I/AAAAAAAAAIg/at--g6AoHjY/s1600/Photo1320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3_j2Lyy9RBQ/TcgCuHXk20I/AAAAAAAAAIg/at--g6AoHjY/s400/Photo1320.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pleasant crowd&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOZpgVNv4J8/TcgCx-3OGuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/X6bzU4DtAd0/s1600/Photo1324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOZpgVNv4J8/TcgCx-3OGuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/X6bzU4DtAd0/s400/Photo1324.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;close and up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wah07JwV7Mk/TcgC1BYjSjI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2k7j96_gmRo/s1600/Photo1327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wah07JwV7Mk/TcgC1BYjSjI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2k7j96_gmRo/s400/Photo1327.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reaching 4 d skies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rag1Xq-dJxw/TcgC6pPVGFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YMUCIvqdBsg/s1600/Photo1328.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rag1Xq-dJxw/TcgC6pPVGFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YMUCIvqdBsg/s400/Photo1328.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;flippant fragrance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-2103408521064665426?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2103408521064665426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/05/rendezvous-with-green-canopy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2103408521064665426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2103408521064665426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/05/rendezvous-with-green-canopy.html' title='Rendezvous with green canopy....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vx7P5obXGKw/TcgB6x7tVZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YorUxQSB-L0/s72-c/Photo1275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-3073194562571361157</id><published>2011-05-07T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T09:55:45.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh these expressions!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I was never the 'child' attracter....I dnt try entertaining them unnecessarily nor do I stare at them like a zombie, I smile but my smile is usually received with a puzzled and wrinkled eyebrow! Kids confuse me, but adults confuse me even more... :P so basically I'm confused, big deal!&lt;br /&gt;When I m typing this I am also simultaneously trying to figure out my poker faced friend's expression on her fb account profile pic! The things I can never understand- people, their expressions ---both facial and verbal, not the explicit ones but the implicit and inane ones :P For example the smileys I put while writing this, I dont know why I put them , it just pops out of my key strokes ;)&lt;br /&gt;I stare blankly at my mom when she says you are so lazy and blinks ;)&amp;nbsp; ...Why the blink? was that supposed to be a compliment?Hope not!&lt;br /&gt;I quitely wonder at the stern looks some profs give to the class as soon as they enter-- Are they demanding attention? Are they angry or do they want us to show them regal respect by standing up like kids do in school? If latter is the case, who's being the 'kid' here???&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend who keeps saying 'Damn it'...How can somebody damn anything and everything :P?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Oh, these mosquitoes damn it !!!" "Oh these long queues damn it!" damn it damn it and keeping damning it....damn the hostel food,the hot weather, the exams, the warden....etc. such a long list of things to be damned for life, to what???She alone knows....&lt;br /&gt;Usage of expletives comes with free flow to some guys but they just don't know whom they are swearing at :P &lt;br /&gt;Ok verbal expression is boundless!!! But facial expressions are "scene"full as they are normally made to be seen fully by others around!!So lets stop this article with one last word--damn it! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-3073194562571361157?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3073194562571361157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-these-expressions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3073194562571361157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/3073194562571361157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-these-expressions.html' title='Oh these expressions!!!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-2785825753069886889</id><published>2011-04-23T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T10:24:33.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>FEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"Relish the known&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the borne&lt;br /&gt;Sitting alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_E6EbabNdNU/TbMLCzR4c9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/3jVSv0nLvok/s1600/Fear3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_E6EbabNdNU/TbMLCzR4c9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/3jVSv0nLvok/s320/Fear3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;don't fear the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear if you must&lt;br /&gt;fear the things you don't trust&lt;br /&gt;Fear if you must&lt;br /&gt;fear the things you detest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't sit with the rest&lt;br /&gt;Fight!And win the contest.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fear to fight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear if you must&lt;br /&gt;fear those who behest&lt;br /&gt;Fear if you must&lt;br /&gt;fear the eternal quest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is a thriving fest&lt;br /&gt;inviting you as a guest.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fear to change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear if you must&lt;br /&gt;fear your inactions&lt;br /&gt;It might add some vigour&lt;br /&gt;and arouse reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fear your past nor your future&lt;br /&gt;Look at your present&lt;br /&gt;And start your your ascent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear if you must&lt;br /&gt;fear your anger&lt;br /&gt;It would make you cool&lt;br /&gt;Use it as a tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear isn't formidable,&lt;br /&gt;Give it the right chance&lt;br /&gt;Change the world with it,&lt;br /&gt;try and enhance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of oppression&lt;br /&gt;causes retaliation&lt;br /&gt;Look at the Egyptians,Look at the Libyans,Look at their&amp;nbsp;neighbors&amp;nbsp;revolt&lt;br /&gt;They feared their rulers , but the fear made them act&lt;br /&gt;And surely this would make the oppressors retract!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear must make you fight&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise it ain't right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fear of exams makes you score&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;fear of losing makes you win&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Find fear and get to its core&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fight it and find whats in store!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fear isn't formidable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Its time you realise&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Use it properly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and it will make you rise!!!!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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;-Jyoty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-2785825753069886889?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2785825753069886889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/04/fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2785825753069886889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2785825753069886889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/04/fear.html' title='FEAR'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_E6EbabNdNU/TbMLCzR4c9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/3jVSv0nLvok/s72-c/Fear3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-1682609521675757018</id><published>2011-04-08T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T07:07:41.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current affairs'/><title type='text'>And then there was one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Just like we do for every other major news on paper, we keep reading about corruption and its best buddies- politicians,corporates etc and then we discuss a bit , maybe criticize on Twitter or&amp;nbsp;Facebook.This is followed by some news , some articles and finally we have lots of GD topics to discuss :P&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought a hunger strike to promote an anti-corruption bill would workout in this reaallllyyy busy country? (Btw busy doing what?:P may be for most people - facebooking,including me ;))&lt;br /&gt;And then one man stood up in a 1.2 billion populated country-Anna Hazare. He must have noticed all the dirt of corruption accumulating in the country's back yard and decided to start cleaning !&lt;br /&gt;Everyday goes by, we meet people and make friends, we create an extended family! But who would have thought of extending ones family to include the country's whole population? One man did and he decided to stop people from stealing within this family.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody asked me yesterday - "What's wrong with corruption?". I asked,"What's wrong with you?"&lt;br /&gt;The counter argument to corruption can never be solid: They say 'Selfishness is a mortal virtue'.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to ask "Why would you want to be just 'mortal' ? Immortality is every soul's desire "&lt;br /&gt;Corruption can never be justified.It is pure evil.And it is rather pointless when it grows to huge proportions.A corrupt person has to be in constant fear of revelation and this fear is similar to the fear of an escaped convict- one has to keep looking over ones shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;When the worlds largest democracy is hit with an epidemic of corruption, all we can do is criticize,inquire and proceed- this is what I thought till yesterday. And then rose a humble man and many have started following his trial!! If an effective anti-corruption act with stringent consequences to be faced by the offenders is passed,may we would start cleaning up a bit! If not a vacuum-cleaner,&amp;nbsp;at least&amp;nbsp;a broom would do a neat enough job to start with :P .&lt;br /&gt;I hope that our nation rises to support this cause and makes the government act with appropriate seriousness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-1682609521675757018?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1682609521675757018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-then-there-was-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1682609521675757018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1682609521675757018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-then-there-was-one.html' title='And then there was one!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-7772280049462026773</id><published>2011-04-03T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T12:44:02.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricket'/><title type='text'>The cup of joy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come from a country where brains defeat muscles, thought defeats might!&lt;br /&gt;I always thought of cricket as a game of power and endurance, a display of strength and tolerance!!&lt;br /&gt;So even though I was cheering for team India yesterday, I had this deep fear : How will such an innocent looking team defeat a mighty and powerful looking one(especially looking at Malinga sent chills down my spine :P, its high time he changes that hairstyle) ?&lt;br /&gt;Will it take wonders to do that?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMWE5nQtnNI/TZjHyLSFj7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0x0UBIulbas/s1600/DSC03117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMWE5nQtnNI/TZjHyLSFj7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0x0UBIulbas/s200/DSC03117.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My fear was baseless, all it took was a cool-nerved captain guiding a spirited team and making smarts moves at the right moments!And another important ingredient of this victory was the temperament of the young players in the team (Gambhir really stood upto his name(brave)).This was'nt a one-time coup for the team, it was the result of well coordinated hard-work match after match , raising their level to brilliant standards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a great deal of respect for Sachin and I wanted the team to win, if not for the 1.2 billion people praying for them atleast for this one man who stood by them and by the game for years together!&lt;br /&gt;And after the victory I was dumbstruck seeing his happiness!!This was the best present he could have got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it gives us great pleasure seeing happy faces all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you are ready to read further I'd be happy to relive the experience of watching the world cup match with a 500+ crowd in our hostel lawns.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, you should have seen the expression on the face of our warden, when she realised that its gonna be an out-of-control crowd of girls out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rA92-UKGSQg/TZjGoPQwChI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Vb-FE9YsSE8/s1600/DSC03098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rA92-UKGSQg/TZjGoPQwChI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Vb-FE9YsSE8/s200/DSC03098.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the setup&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kYiSOqa-DUc/TZjHAlp1XKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1Qu09cBgLig/s1600/DSC03101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kYiSOqa-DUc/TZjHAlp1XKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1Qu09cBgLig/s320/DSC03101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first innings was a show of good fielding by all and excellent bowling by Zaheer (well his fan base has increased courtesy his new hairstyle and 3 opening maiden overs :P :) ) &lt;br /&gt;But the score was big 274, courtesy amazing innings of Jaywardene :) and a few loose balls of Sreesanth :P !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGZOpF3BA1Y/TZjGw9yZW1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Qyu4lz8prdw/s1600/DSC03099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGZOpF3BA1Y/TZjGw9yZW1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Qyu4lz8prdw/s200/DSC03099.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;some nail biting moments&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;As the crowd built up for the second innings the sky was darkening and the weather was cool and perfect,but the tension of chasing a big score of 274 was hung midair.&lt;br /&gt;Every face in the crowd was painted with the tricolor!!Maybe it takes a game of cricket for our patriotism to spring&amp;nbsp; out :P! &lt;br /&gt;When Shewag went duck-out the sudden gloominess was evident, the oooohss and the oshitttss were echoing.&lt;br /&gt;Well Sachin was and will always be the crowd's favourite; but when he was caught within the next few overs, all our heartbeats fastened! The world cup ,without the masterblaster at the crease, seemed distant.Well, Gambhir bought it nearer, near enough to feel the heat!If only he had heard us whistling for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every four or six saw girls leap out of the crowd dancing,cheering,hooting and making it a matter of joy!&lt;br /&gt;Malinga became the target of boooers!! All conundrum rose into the night sky!! &lt;br /&gt;After the fall of Kohli, the crowd though surprised with Dhonis entry at 5, hooted and cheered for him!&lt;br /&gt;Well the Ranchi dynamite proved to be a true lifesaver! Every shot of him was admired!&lt;br /&gt;When Gamtam broke his bat the crowd hooted out loud !! &lt;br /&gt;But suddenly alas!! poor Gautam fell short of just 3 runs for a century.&lt;br /&gt;Then came Yuvi- UV ;) (utterly vicious) &lt;br /&gt;And from then the count of number of balls vs number of runs kept us biting our nails till the cuticles hurt :P&lt;br /&gt;Every four blocked felt like a bullet missing its target! Whenever the ball rose higher, so did our hearts(but there wasn't any reason to worry, both of them won't fall into wrong hands :P)&amp;nbsp; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6CagDFnTts/TZjIJpCSFmI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZzPR4SCu1rY/s1600/DSC03118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6CagDFnTts/TZjIJpCSFmI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZzPR4SCu1rY/s200/DSC03118.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the last few overs the crowd almost went crazy! Ball-by-ball the cheer rose ! And then Dhoni's final SIX!!The crowd went mad, it was a carnival of uncontrolled souls shouting till their throats went dry! I am still recovering from partial deafness, pardon me I can't recollect what followed this burst of happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J33j1Z_PgUI/TZjHdlvcvEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fJYQD0z8QdY/s1600/DSC03113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J33j1Z_PgUI/TZjHdlvcvEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fJYQD0z8QdY/s200/DSC03113.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All that I remember was seeing Sachin on other player's shoulders being carried round the ground! But in our lawns there was a different kind of victory lap, people were running around forming human chains shouting out loud 'Jai hind'...Patriotic fervour had reached amazing heights!!Maybe cricket was just an excuse- a win for INDIA was the real reason! &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see Bhajji crying; happiness makes people cry- how strange are human reactions!&lt;br /&gt;And happiness makes people go crazy- something I knew but I hadn't witnessed till yesterday!The shouts,the slogans,the thumps and the claps still echo in my mind ; making me realise how lucky I'm to be a part of a country where the nation's win is everybody's win; where expression of happiness over victory knows no bounds! Be it Wankhede or Thirumalaisamudram (our campus) there is no difference, everywhere everybody's soul gorges the sense of bliss that comes along with victory especially the victory of our own nation, not in war but in a game---the game of cricket!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j81U7ERz5h4/TZjIgjFb2dI/AAAAAAAAAG8/iOxwn23z60Q/s1600/india_win_icc_world_cup_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j81U7ERz5h4/TZjIgjFb2dI/AAAAAAAAAG8/iOxwn23z60Q/s320/india_win_icc_world_cup_2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeet gaye hum!!!Champions!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Such moments give us reasons to cherish this short life!And to realize that every moment is just a step away from succees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7772280049462026773?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7772280049462026773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/04/cup-of-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7772280049462026773'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>What awaits ahead?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"What awaits ahead??"&lt;br /&gt;keeps running through my head;&lt;br /&gt;a look , a leap, a jump,&lt;br /&gt;might land me in a dump!!!&lt;br /&gt;What the future beholds&lt;br /&gt;is lovely when it unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;So do not foresee life,&lt;br /&gt;laugh and live today!&lt;br /&gt;You need no salsa,samba or jive,&lt;br /&gt;to dance all your way!&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes and dive,&lt;br /&gt;you'll make your day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7533584470586700949?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7533584470586700949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-awaits-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7533584470586700949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7533584470586700949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-awaits-ahead.html' title='What awaits ahead?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-1159768869433345298</id><published>2011-02-17T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:19:17.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Black swan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This one movie sent chills through my spine.Deep inside me, my dark self was fluttering.&lt;br /&gt;Being obsessive is self-destructive and we can change our attitudes slowly if we are aware of our problems....&lt;br /&gt;But what happens when you end up being sub-consciously&amp;nbsp;obsessive?What happens when you live your life without completely&amp;nbsp;realizing&amp;nbsp;what is happening around you and with you?&lt;br /&gt;This unknown&amp;nbsp;obsession&amp;nbsp;dwelling deep inside us is a threat beyond imagination; because we can cleanse our&amp;nbsp;thoughts&amp;nbsp;but we cannot cleanse our personality, our sub-conscious that rules our actions directly or indirectly through hallucinations!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xA1AMCB7_Ts/TV10iwl_pNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UOaqnhxL88k/s1600/black_swan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xA1AMCB7_Ts/TV10iwl_pNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UOaqnhxL88k/s320/black_swan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nina had an obsession ,of being a perfectionist, which was deeply seated in her personality ruling her every thought and action!This made the ballet dancer go to her own end.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-1159768869433345298?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1159768869433345298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/02/black-swan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1159768869433345298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1159768869433345298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/02/black-swan.html' title='Black swan'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xA1AMCB7_Ts/TV10iwl_pNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UOaqnhxL88k/s72-c/black_swan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-7094043371135038769</id><published>2011-01-06T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T09:52:34.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>The end of something is bitter, but the start of something is better!&lt;br /&gt;As year by year goes futile, I wonder what am I doing?By the way I do not realise what I am supposed to do every day of a long year...For that matter ,when I have to choose my resolutions I do not remember any major ones I need to take.And if I take something too; I hardly keep them.So its that time of the year when every body strives to keep up with their newly made resolutions , while here I am whiling away time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I ve got to say :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR DEAR READERS!!!! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; MAY U GUYS HAVE A GUILT-FREE ,ROCKING NEW YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;And belated Merry Christmas&amp;nbsp; !! (better late than never ;) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7094043371135038769?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7094043371135038769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7094043371135038769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7094043371135038769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-1046354338079010658</id><published>2010-12-19T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T06:11:40.158-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media'/><title type='text'>Journalism:a modern tool to alert people</title><content type='html'>Everything evolves and only the fittest survive: an apt observation by Darwin...&lt;br /&gt;Just as someone asks a famous economist "Indian economy is sure to be boosted in 2011, isn't it?" &lt;br /&gt;If I were in that economist's shoes I wouldn't be pessimistic; nor would I induce a false hope.India has surely been growing, but how far is this growth inclusive?&lt;br /&gt;When our nails grow, do we say we are growing???&lt;br /&gt;But one thing is evolving as a tool to overthrow governments,if need be...That one powerful tool when wielded at the right time, towards the right people ;it is sure to bring forth a cleaner and healthy country.Journalism has always been such a tool; but after those initial freedom fighting years when it was used to inspire people to fight against intruders; it has only been in snooze mode waking up intermittently, revealing facts of less importance while concealing some major facts.But today as we look at the newspaper we see information, which we wouldn't have imagined.News channels today reveal information which shakes and pressurizes governments, the judiciary and thus upholding the basic principles of democracy.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this helps us realize the inherent faults in the system and to correct them ....&lt;br /&gt;Be it Wikileaks revealing underground US diplomatic cables or our own version on a national scale the infamous Radia tapes; people get to know what actually is happening in the big bad world of corporates, politics,terrorism etc...&lt;br /&gt;The anthem of this period is surely: "Evolve,Enrich and Enlighten".In addition to these there is another word that might come in this list "Entertain" :) ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-1046354338079010658?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1046354338079010658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/12/journalisma-modern-tool-to-alert-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1046354338079010658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1046354338079010658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/12/journalisma-modern-tool-to-alert-people.html' title='Journalism:a modern tool to alert people'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-8206178669214116321</id><published>2010-11-23T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T04:50:13.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Series'/><title type='text'>Castle</title><content type='html'>I started watching Castle recently and completed the first two seasons in no time...I love this series, mainly because of the subtle emotions conveyed through Rick's expressions,Beckett's teasing..Its awesome!Among all of them I loooooovvvveeee Ryan... ;) And obviously the interesting homicide cases are worth a watch :)&lt;br /&gt;After completing House MD in six months I thought nothing could beat it, but something came close enough at last :P &lt;br /&gt;Be it medical cases or homicide cases I like them both!&lt;br /&gt;I wish there were a show with engineering cases too, so that I don't feel guilty watching them, ignoring my subjects :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-8206178669214116321?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8206178669214116321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/castle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8206178669214116321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8206178669214116321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/castle.html' title='Castle'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-844293410376641009</id><published>2010-11-23T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T04:29:01.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy....'/><title type='text'>Ignorance is bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Daily morning when sunlight peeks through the window I wonder why is nature beautiful in spite of being so complicated. Why does nature inspire in spite of being so difficult to interpret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unanswered questions give us a reason to live. If all the answers were known, what fun could we possibly have as we unveil every step of our lives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every second of knowledge shows us an eternity of ignorance...Ignorance is bliss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a cycle of life-love-knowledge intertwined with a desire of escapism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I always leave things after a point, i don’t poke in much, digging deep reveals more dust than treasure. But there is a time when intuitions tell you to go on, that is when you strike gold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Inquire about, invest in and be intrigued by something which attracts you; not everything that might benefit you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-844293410376641009?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/844293410376641009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/ignorance-is-bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/844293410376641009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/844293410376641009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/ignorance-is-bliss.html' title='Ignorance is bliss'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-810305947789233970</id><published>2010-11-18T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T06:46:16.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Butterfly Effect ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU2R4Nt5uI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MPHaSeVe8Q4/s1600/DSC01686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU2R4Nt5uI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MPHaSeVe8Q4/s400/DSC01686.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two at a time ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Sometimes I am awed looking at nature's beauty!&lt;br /&gt;Nature has a sense of style and blend which inspires life in anyone who bothers to notice...&lt;br /&gt;Last summer I went to an island called Penang.It is a heaven in its own way...Quiet,religious and colourful....The beaches,the gardens,fruits farms,the buddhist temples all of these are a tourist's delight....&lt;br /&gt;I took these pics at Penang's Butterfly farm!It just finished raining and all of them seemed to be in a fresh mood,flying all around one even perched on my brightly coloured handbag :P&lt;br /&gt;I love these pics :)Njoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU2-EPSHgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bOSEWlazp-8/s1600/DSC01634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU2-EPSHgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bOSEWlazp-8/s400/DSC01634.JPG" width="400" /&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/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3A8eMbrI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V7YpXGVLC8Q/s1600/DSC01636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3A8eMbrI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V7YpXGVLC8Q/s320/DSC01636.JPG" width="320" /&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/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3EZAA_sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2nBJ56HQnco/s1600/DSC01637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3EZAA_sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2nBJ56HQnco/s400/DSC01637.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3HyVMZTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/oQufkydYGKw/s1600/DSC01639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3HyVMZTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/oQufkydYGKw/s640/DSC01639.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talk of colour combinations :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3M_YCfJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Wk4SgMoSwhI/s1600/DSC01640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3M_YCfJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Wk4SgMoSwhI/s640/DSC01640.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3T2aRnxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tPsTNyoBXCo/s1600/DSC01646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3T2aRnxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tPsTNyoBXCo/s640/DSC01646.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perched with perfection!!!!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3WfMYxDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eb_It6xayq0/s1600/DSC01649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3WfMYxDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eb_It6xayq0/s640/DSC01649.JPG" width="640" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3Y8f95BI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jhoIdTp8NSA/s1600/DSC01664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3Y8f95BI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jhoIdTp8NSA/s400/DSC01664.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3bVcWOyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/A2xZTlgJ8Z0/s1600/DSC01678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3bVcWOyI/AAAAAAAAAFs/A2xZTlgJ8Z0/s640/DSC01678.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fav :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3dwURFjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rfymzv2-iGU/s1600/DSC01679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3dwURFjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rfymzv2-iGU/s400/DSC01679.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3hEo1aTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iYtdSs8fDCo/s1600/DSC01682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3hEo1aTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iYtdSs8fDCo/s640/DSC01682.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that beats the Louis Vuitton&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3kPy1NvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/59zwNvCC3Ps/s1600/DSC01701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU3kPy1NvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/59zwNvCC3Ps/s320/DSC01701.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are everywhere,ever bothered to look????&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-810305947789233970?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/810305947789233970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/butterfly-effect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/810305947789233970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/810305947789233970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/butterfly-effect.html' title='The Butterfly Effect ;)'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/TOU2R4Nt5uI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MPHaSeVe8Q4/s72-c/DSC01686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-1958871367303454643</id><published>2010-11-18T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T05:55:52.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>The Social Network</title><content type='html'>The world wide web has made it possible to download and watch a movie even before it released in my country...'Torrents' is the mantra for movie buffs!!&lt;br /&gt;I watched 'The social network' at least 2 months before it released here.It was a good movie.For a change it didn't praise  the $Richie rich$...It just made sure people know that when you grow richer and when you get obsessed with something you sometimes end up losing valuable things like friendship and love! Mark wasn't an ordinary person he was a genius, but that doesn't make him an alien.He is as human as anyone else and subjected to as much emotions.But he hides them and forgets to retrieve them later when they matter.At some critical points of life he took some wrong decisions , not in his business but in his personal life.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its ok to lie,fight,shout, have differences of opinion and even to hurt a person; but what matters is that one should have the guts to accept his fault and go tell the other person how much he values him/her.&lt;br /&gt;I liked the slow pace of the movie and screenplay.I especially loved the way it ended.Its definitely worth a watch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-1958871367303454643?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1958871367303454643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/social-network.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1958871367303454643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1958871367303454643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/11/social-network.html' title='The Social Network'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-1506321560438491679</id><published>2010-10-15T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:11:24.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Being Indian!!</title><content type='html'>India is a country where last minute preparations even make the impossible possible!!!&lt;br /&gt;This quality is imbibed in every system and in every activity of our beloved nation.Let us consider a politician visiting a town for a function, the nearly-in- ruin roads and street lights which were never ON since a long time; all get repaired and reworked in the last few days to make it perfect for the  D-day.Government employees in various departments ranging from the Income tax to Food&amp;Agriculture, Railways to Communication,Transport to Health, every one of them organise their work just days before an inspection.&lt;br /&gt;Take for example the Ayodhya case.It has been more than half a century since the case was in the court, but it receives a judgment from the high court only days before a jury member is about to retire :)!!!&lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless these last minute cover-ups are quite successful in many cases!&lt;br /&gt;Consider the Common Wealth Games, just a month before the event it was a complete mess up and people were deciding who should be blamed for the mess.Probabilities of any huge success of the event were near to nil.But the transformation of the games village from its pathetic state to its amazing state was all-in-all a last minute miracle.The opening ceremony was a complete thumbs up:)..And whoa in CWG India ends up second due to its the medal bagging spree!!Speak of efforts;)..The CWF head calls Common Wealth Games 2010 a complete success :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, lets take the example of the assembly goof up in Karnataka. Even in this case a last minute trust vote avoided the president rule in the state...&lt;br /&gt;Talking of efforts at the penultimate moment, how can we forget to mention the test matches which India won recently!VVS zindabad..Our cricketers have the 'last-minute rush up' in their genes ;)&lt;br /&gt;We have it in our genes too...&lt;br /&gt; I love the sabji my mom makes in a hurry just before she takes off to work ;) (yummy results of last moment patch up...)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...I gotta go,as I have to start writing an assignment with a deadline till tomorrow morning!!!( I have it too I guess ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-1506321560438491679?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1506321560438491679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/10/being-indian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1506321560438491679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/1506321560438491679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/10/being-indian.html' title='Being Indian!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-4073377786733294286</id><published>2010-09-30T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:43:59.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hostel life for girls in my college'/><title type='text'>Locked up?!?</title><content type='html'>I was watching an Akon feat song 'Locked up' today, that was when it stuck to me how locked up I was in a place where I was supposed to be free and during that phase of  life where independence is felt,learnt and yearned for.Everyday I Facebook I see my friends from Mumbai uploading pics of fun,joy and freedom.But here when I have to ask a hundred permissions to cross the college gate I give up.I realise the value of being a person with a gift of adaptability.But there are atleast 5 thousand girls like me behind these walls of holy hell. Fun and frolic don't depend on the place say some.But I feel the world is going on and I am not in it.Its running fast and after a year when get out there I might not be able to catch up. Education is one thing but experience is another. When it comes to experience even the worst situations teach us a life lesson, something which we don't learn from being locked up.And atlast when we do get some holidays to go back home its like we are being bailed out awaiting a verdict.The days fly and back we go to the same walls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-4073377786733294286?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4073377786733294286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/09/locked-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4073377786733294286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4073377786733294286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/09/locked-up.html' title='Locked up?!?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-8097826160896728866</id><published>2010-09-12T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T06:00:13.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What should I do????</title><content type='html'>'Decision making' is one of the major attributes which we have to accept whether we want it or not.Many times I ponder over some of my major decisions which had,have and will have an affect on my life; then I get lost in the spiral which fills me with guilt.I realise a little more hardwork and a firm decision of not letting go would have gotten me where I was actually supposed to be.But this moment is more precious aint it? Everybody makes mistakes.The grass always appears greener on the other side.But the point is even if it is greener, am I a cow grazing???I am human and I can take decisions that ruin or make my life thats why I am here and thats why I would be responsible for anything I do.I cant blame anyone!&lt;br /&gt;Living and crying,living and laughing,living and thinking,living and enjoying,living and loving....Living goes with everything,every moment is to be lived by us, not by someone else who's brave enough to take our decisions and thus take blame for them.&lt;br /&gt;All this is a lot of philosophy,which I wouldnt have read in any other blog unless it relates to me.I guess it would most to most of us youngsters...So lets decide and live the moment as we want :)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-8097826160896728866?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-7685903409863536589</id><published>2010-08-18T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T13:12:06.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Wealth Games Organising Committee Over spending Common Wealth!!</title><content type='html'>There was a big deal of hooplah about an event which was going to happen.Huge money was involved, and so it was a bigger bribe-giving chain ceremony that begun!And when work was almost done with exorbitant money spent.The clock was ticking away!!&lt;br /&gt;And from the heavens came a blessing/curse in disguise, it rained!The downpour revealed leaks and damages in the preparations as well as the system.It revealed the low standards of materials and men involved in it...Finally, the rain managed to wear away&lt;br /&gt;the national pride.Ran caused more expenditure and then one fine day tax payers realised it was their money which was spent and so they questioned ---Why conduct an event which is above capacity n a given time?And even when it was taken up, why drain all the money down the loo by spending unreasonably.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to ask a question--Why was Marketing outsourced to an Australian company(which failed miserably, but enjoyed a treasure bounty)?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because they couldn't market India as an active sports-athletics nation...Well when the drama is over the fact would anyways be out...&lt;br /&gt;Kalmadi was an obvious comedy..&lt;br /&gt;Height of overspending was---buying a tissue roll for Rs.8000 each.May be they wanted us to know that we pay for cleaning shit!&lt;br /&gt;Lets hope that our national pride remains intact after the event..Also lets hope we get no complaints on rats in the room,leaking stadiums and creaky chairs!&lt;br /&gt;But a free performance by the Indian Maestro of music is definitely lesser burden on the huge budget :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7685903409863536589?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7685903409863536589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/common-wealth-games-organising.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7685903409863536589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7685903409863536589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/common-wealth-games-organising.html' title='Common Wealth Games Organising Committee Over spending Common Wealth!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-4086662770396479791</id><published>2010-08-18T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T12:34:50.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I remain silent....</title><content type='html'>There are very few things which make me shut up and keep my opinions to myself.This basic instinct of being argumentative has put me in a pickle a lot of times.But it gives me a sense of deep satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;When I remain silent it surely means its either one of these few things:&lt;br /&gt;That I ve fought with someone.&lt;br /&gt;I am bored of routine life.&lt;br /&gt;And when I don't write in my blog it means:&lt;br /&gt;That my college wifi sucks bigtime!!&lt;br /&gt;Or I am holidaying in southeast asia :))....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-4086662770396479791?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4086662770396479791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-i-remain-silent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4086662770396479791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4086662770396479791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-i-remain-silent.html' title='When I remain silent....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-2717067123902213001</id><published>2010-05-14T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T12:08:35.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acknowledgement'/><title type='text'>The cobbler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I miss my grandpa a lot.When he passed away last year; it kindled a lot of old memories!!A lot of these memories had many subtle points which I never noticed.Upon further dwelling,they make me realise now,how myriad and beautiful is human life;however long or short it might be!!&lt;br /&gt;I remember this one thing about my grandpa a lot.He lived in mumbai with us for a few years.Not knowing hindi so well did not deter him from befriending a lot of people.His friends or rather his 'Hi' mates, were usually common people whom we often miss out on.He used to wave a 'Hello' to the shopkeeper round the corner, the nariyal paniwala at the junction, a rather hefty autowallah (whos lazy enough to do only local business,so would often turn down my request to drop me down at west and would instead catch me another auto) and was quite a buddy to the corner cobbler.&lt;br /&gt;This cobbler was an old guy who had a cheerful smile up whenever he waved to my grandpa.The cobbler lived in a small shackie most of the day time mending up shoes(some of them for free, including ours :P).During heavy rains he would be gone; we ll look at his shackie and hope he was safe.&lt;br /&gt;Upon learning about my grandpa recently; the cobbler shed a tear. Such a strange world ; a complete stranger to whom you hardly talk feels bad about your grandpa passing away.&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why; we should acknowledge all the people who come into this weird journey called life!!They might not share any business with you!They might not be of any relevance to your day-to-day routine but it when comes to the fact of being a good person, you gotta be humble!Else you won't have 84 years with 84 millions of faces to remember and cherish!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-2717067123902213001?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2717067123902213001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/05/cobbler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2717067123902213001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2717067123902213001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/05/cobbler.html' title='The cobbler'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-5570679512584297647</id><published>2010-05-14T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:24:33.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grade point marking?!?!knock knock is it me?</title><content type='html'>When theres a really screwing paper, I just sit back and relax at the thought that everybody would screw up; so a lot of C's and D's.Just keep arrear away!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I unexpectedly land a grade i dont deserve; may be I was just hanging at the edge of that range.I am happy; is it fair for all those who did not sleep all night preparing for dat paper?who cares about others; they ll be happy with their grades too. A day then comes when one of my most coveted papers; in which Im really good at has a terrible semester question paper.Scoring in my internals, wasn't good enough to save me from sinking down the drowning semester ship! :(&lt;br /&gt;Now I ask when I burn the midnight oil, why is everybody mocking at me?Why do I miss an S or an A by just 2 or 3 marks?Lifes a hell when you go to the other side of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for such pointless essays on semesters and stuff, I must say I am facing one of the toughest semesters this time what wid an additional paper to speed up completing my graduation(shouldn't it be smeting done gradually??); teachers who are stingy at giving internals,courses which make me go blah blah to just explain a concept,already screwed lab pracs,....but its worth the hardwork...Lets wait for the xams to end!! coming soon at your places is a holiday vacation,cant wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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me?'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-4627681367725413092</id><published>2010-05-12T01:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T01:27:28.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetic'/><title type='text'>Wherever I go!!!!</title><content type='html'>It started with the kissing of my toes,&lt;br /&gt;then went on up to the knees;&lt;br /&gt;the waves are funny to keep up;&lt;br /&gt;yet naughty enough to make you run after it and then away!&lt;br /&gt;The wind is damp,&lt;br /&gt;the sun makes the crests shine;&lt;br /&gt;life is just infinite for these energetic followers!&lt;br /&gt;I just want one thing every day and night;&lt;br /&gt;why don't these waves follow me everywhere I go?&lt;br /&gt;Come lets play in the salty water,&lt;br /&gt;it is just nature and yet human!&lt;br /&gt;Come follow, everywhere I go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-4627681367725413092?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4627681367725413092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/05/wherever-i-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4627681367725413092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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to make some people secretly happy...Opposites attract...People whom you dislike at the first shot may sometimes become closer to you than your closest ones!!!&lt;br /&gt;Teasing should never be to disparage someone! Rather it should be a mellow to the occult desires of others; but you may not realize it till the end!&lt;br /&gt;At my college teasing is a common habit(atleast among girls); we start linking off some XYZ with our friends and start teasing them!!!A small cute smile from a guy is enough to start of this business!A small little party-day confession of a crush may cause a bigger teasing era to start ;)!I admit teasing game is a long played one; right from our school days but in college we see the game transform into reality right in front of our eyes!Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell u wat happened!Last year, we started teasing our classmate with a guy she hardly knows just because she borrowed his drafter (I admit we were totally bored and jobless)!!!!She shouted at us the first time!She whined a bit the second time!She seemed irritated a wee bit the third time..We gave her a dare to go speak to that guy for 2 minutes during a free hour...She refused at first,later after much persuasion and teasing she went ahead and spoke to him...Boom...Just a month later they were sitting(a bit too close for comfort) hand in hand under a tree on a stone bench :P !!!Cupid had stuck !! But were we the cupid????&lt;br /&gt;We never knew how phone numbers got exchanged or how they spoke and started liking each other; but what we knew for sure is that we started the process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wiser tip for the guys out there, girls usually like to tease the guys they like with someone else just to make sure no one knows!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-2135732801253008688?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2135732801253008688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/04/teasing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2135732801253008688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/2135732801253008688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/04/teasing.html' title='Teasing.....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-8933030162541056371</id><published>2010-04-17T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T03:26:40.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arbit'/><title type='text'>Daily dose</title><content type='html'>One day you blink and its all gone...that's what Babaji said...I don't believe in every man's philosophy (especially a god man's; after reading Nityananda story I laughed out aloud; more people will join my league now)...&lt;br /&gt;Look at the current trends and where do people who advice stand ????They are boring and snoring in their own ways ...but then a spark clicked.wats an advice? Isn't it just as unbinding as a suggestion?Friends suggest, so do parents...Does it make a difference if its called 'ADVICE' or 'SUGGESTION' ?????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-8933030162541056371?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8933030162541056371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/04/daily-dose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8933030162541056371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8933030162541056371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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cute smile you give to the mirror when you comb your hair !!!He admires that longing desire for fun within you...He admires your free spirit!!!He admires that sly look you give to your friends when your girlfriend/boyfriend pats on your head!He admires your strengths,your weaknesses and every single ounce of your attitude!He loves it all coz he loves you as your friend, your philosopher and your companion for life!He wants you to jump up high and grab the sky, to lift your spirits and gather your wits!&lt;br /&gt;He loves your comedy, so you should crack jokes sometimes...He likes your thrill,so be adventurous...Discover him...Hes deep inside the woods of your heart...That little cute bastard.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-5110564518863131281?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Then the next day she showed me sunflowers in the garden and told that it was yellow! The next evening she pointed at my banana chips and said that it was yellow too!!But can we ever define yellow??????&lt;br /&gt;There are some things in nature which cannot be defined; one of them is colors! We can only compare different objects of the same hue and call it a name....Thats how yellow came into existence!! But can you look through my eyes and tell that ,what I see as yellow is the same color which you see as yellow???????   &lt;br /&gt;May be all our yellows are bright and conspicuous...but is there any way to prove its the same???&lt;br /&gt;There goes my funda : “Do not believe in any predefined notion or definition unless you know it by experience!!!”&lt;br /&gt;All of us, college dudes and babes, need to know this...Be curious and inquisitive!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7620962193450064471?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7620962193450064471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/which-is-real-yellow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(79, 129, 189); border-style: none none solid; border-width: medium medium 1pt; padding: 0cm 0cm 4pt;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoTitle" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are we still alive????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I look around in the crowded mess hall, I let my imagination wander.....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am really good in proposing weird and hard-to-believe theories but when these theories are actually read twice and thought over for sometime; people start realising that they actually have some possibilities......&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One such theory came to my mind after watching a movie called PASSENGERS. (It’s a good movie, worth a watch!&amp;nbsp; )&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Energy ..... We have read about so many forms of it, we know every law of its conservation and conversion. It rules the world. But have we seen it? Wouldn’t it be easier if it were visible? We believe of things and phenomenon which we don’t see and derive laws controlling it!! How strange! This shows how limited we are as humans!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Einstein proposed that everything in the world is relative, which implies that nothing is absolute!!We have a limited sense of perception if we do not accept the existence of extra and super-human forces in this universe...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Coming back to my theory, which is based only and only on my imagination.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There exists another huge galaxy called the not-so-milky way...Its location is unknown to humans.It lies zillions of miles away on the other side of a blackhole....There in that universe there are crores of stars .One such star is called the PUN ;which is 1000 times bigger than our SUN. It emits an unknown spectrum of light. Pun controls many other planets not by gravitation, but by sonic forces unknown to earth-humans . In one of these planets, (which is exactly similar and astoundingly as well progressed as our earth)there are inhabitants (lets call them the other people) who resemble the humans every inch....they are exact replicas of the earth-humans but relatively much ahead of our times and having senses more powerful than ours!! It seems that when these other people die, they are born on our earth as humans....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We on earth, ignorant of this...assume we are all alive and as we have no memories of our past life, this assumption is confirmed!! When we die on earth we’ll go into another world in some other universe; this process has no end!!!!!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After reading this theory; do you think we are alive?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;“ARE WE STILL ALIVE????”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/S6pleaaNn2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Jd7Pyx7FcvY/s1600/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/S6pleaaNn2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Jd7Pyx7FcvY/s320/28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-7290044784669719702?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7290044784669719702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/are-we-still-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7290044784669719702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/7290044784669719702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/are-we-still-alive.html' title='Are We Still Alive????'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/S6pleaaNn2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Jd7Pyx7FcvY/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-4057390456389080155</id><published>2010-03-20T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T13:44:32.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current affairs'/><title type='text'>Reservation for women,take it or leave it!.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday in the HR class,the professor asked our opinion on the women's reservation bill...I wasn't surprised to learn that most guys had a negative take on this issue...Why is it that most men jump to a conclusion without analysing?And why is that conclusion mostly against women on feminist issues?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am clearly not against men...I am definitely not a staunch feminist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am completely against caste reservations!But when it comes to this bill I support its pass!!!!WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I say I am against caste reservations at present,but if it were 40 years back I would have accepted it wholly.On similar grounds, I say I am completely in agreement with the women's reservation bill at present...But it 30 years down the line I say it should be scrapped...Any change needs time.But this time period should never be indefinite,else it would lead to further misuse!In the current scenario this is clearly illustrated through the many cases of the caste reservation misuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A year back I was heading to bangalore from trichy, on the train I met a lady who was with her teenage son.She happily announced that she was getting her son admitted to a very good engineering college.I asked her how much did her son score in the entrance tests?She replied saying that marks were not a matter at all as her husband had recently obtained a OBC certificate from a government office.But then theirs was a high caste considerably rich family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is not the only example I know of.Most of us students(unfortunately not belonging to any reserved category) know for sure that if there was no caste reservation system we would have gotten into a better college with a better course.So doesn't this mean we are not gettng what we actually deserve?Is this democracy at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Coming back to our topic,why is womens' reservation different?Women are not a minority group of the society.Many present home-makers have the potential to become future nation builders!!Why cant we expect a woman to handle national issues, when she very well handles the fundamental unit of the society the family? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Passing the bill and then executing it successfully would ensure that at least 33% of the parliament is not passive!!Women raise their voice when their fundamental rights or their moral opinions or their intelligence is challenged!!!!!!!This is proved by many great examples....The personality of a woman and her way of approach to a problem, helps her handle it in a tussle-free manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Many opposition leaders argued that the bill if made an act, would lead to phony women MPs controlled by unwanted powers. I agree that this is a an obstacle in the bill.But is there any positive solution without loopholes?If yes, I am eager to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This bill would ensure women from remote parts of India participate in the country affairs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;May be we could have another lady PM in the near future and lets wait and watch the magic which would unfold then!But yeah the egos of many male politicians would be subjected to strong blows if any of this happens!Why should this ego come in the way of our nation's progress?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So Soniaji, mera support toh apke pas hai, par loksabha ka kya hoga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And I would like to add that sub-quotas in the reservation is a verrryyyy baddddd idea!!Why cant we live with our castes apart for sometime? Isn't caste just a name tag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The act( if made) should be scrapped once it is found that women's participation in politics is considerable!Anything left too long would stale,be it a bread or an act!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So,lets take it and leave it when needed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As an engineer I can say that for a biased society an equally and oppositely biased system should predominate till the society's biasing is eliminated!(oops confusing eh?)Think it over.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-4057390456389080155?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4057390456389080155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/reservation-for-womentake-it-or-leave.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4057390456389080155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/4057390456389080155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/reservation-for-womentake-it-or-leave.html' title='Reservation for women,take it or leave it!.....'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-5372355123052016057</id><published>2010-03-15T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T10:53:09.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hostel life 1'/><title type='text'>Hostel!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Many of us, living far away from our homes just have one longing- when will I go home next?&lt;br /&gt;We yearn for good food.....Even 5star hostel food tends to get boring day by day...Mom's food is a treat....Despite these yearnings we live in this whole new free world!&lt;br /&gt;Hostel life gives a sense of freedom, like none other.Well we get to know about the good and the bad in the world(meaning the angels vs the bitches; the samaritan vs the bastard)&lt;dont mind the foul language!;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching up with romance @ hostel...Oh my god! This is one thing which surprises me, how come every two out of three people moving into the hostel become committed with in just months(sometimes a week is enough)?How can any human being be hooked onto a cell phone for hours together(sometimes the whole night isnt enough)?I know of a girl in my hostel who actually speaks on her cell even while going to the loo!!!Well well you can sometimes rediscover yourself completely when you are analysing the NEW-U in a completely different environment.....&lt;br /&gt;I admit I'm a bit geeky...till school days I found it such a disadvantage, but now? I can see myself in many others!I have completely had an image makeover, I can multitask a 100 things now...My confidence is at its peak!&lt;br /&gt;I owe these things to my 2 year hostel life!&lt;br /&gt;Gossip?!?! oh thats the funniest part, every soul in a hostel can gossip(even the guys in their hostels)!We call it stimulated discussion ;) (stimulated by us :P)&lt;br /&gt;Now at hostels "where there's a laptop there's fun"...We are up-to-date with every new movie be it hollywood,bollywood,kolly,tolly or any other wood!!!!!And the classic old ones are there forever ;)....And the huge no. of tv series right from f.r.i.e.n.d.s(my favourite) ,house, scrubs,big bang theory,prison brake(its awesome)etc.. to scooby doo ,naruto,shinshan etc......WE NEVER MISS THE TV ANYMORE...when we go home theres only crap on tv, oh sooooo boring!! &lt;br /&gt;I can never write about hostel life in one post!!!(that means I'm not ending it here...theres more masala in the later posts ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-5372355123052016057?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5372355123052016057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/hostel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/5372355123052016057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/5372355123052016057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/hostel.html' title='Hostel!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-5438929378226572851</id><published>2010-03-03T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:20:00.950-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Optimism'/><title type='text'>All Iz Well</title><content type='html'>“ALL IS WELL”&lt;br /&gt;‘What can I do?’ is always the wrong question to ask yourself ! Just start thinking about what can you not do, and overcome those limitations. Well it does sound too bold to many but it is just the right thing to do. Every baby born on this earth has unlimited opportunities. But it is during the growth period that it loses those opportunities one by one, sometimes without even realising what is gone...Well it is hard to develop optimism, but it is a rare gem. The very fact of us living at the present moment is optimism. Most of the times we do not choose what we get; but the situations make us choose them. But we survive even in such situations; sometimes we even emerge successful in some of the testing times.  Let me give a practical example, a flower blooms with all its beauty in the morning inspite of knowing that it would wither away by evening. &lt;br /&gt;It is not necessary to solve all the problems; but what we should realise is that despite of all the obstacles there is a hidden trove of treasure which we have to dig into and discover. In the recent movie ‘3 idiots’, this concept of optimism is well illustrated. Wherein Rancho(Aamir) goes in for engineering not for a degree, nor a job; all he wants is to learn. He knows that as long as you are strong enough ‘All is well’:)&lt;br /&gt;“The reasonable man adapts himself to the world; the unreasonable persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore, all progress depends on the unreasonable man.”&lt;br /&gt;If the above words of George Bernard Shaw are confusing to you, so are they to me! But what I know now is that the gist is ‘No matter how unconventional you think, how many bondages you are in, if you have complete belief in yourself, all is well and would always be so. Your capabilities are unlimited and you have the power to change even the world!’ &lt;br /&gt;So all the kool guys and gals out there; lets ‘Rock On!’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-5438929378226572851?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5438929378226572851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-iz-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/5438929378226572851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/5438929378226572851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-iz-well.html' title='All Iz Well'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-8962794110883274104</id><published>2009-12-24T05:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T06:04:34.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMSES</title><content type='html'>Classic words for great friendship:&lt;br /&gt;Be what you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter never mind...&lt;br /&gt;“whenever there is a hard job to be done,i assign it to a lazy man; he is sure to find an easy way of doing it”-walter Chrysler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile at whom i like..........&lt;br /&gt;I cry for whom i care.......&lt;br /&gt;I share with whom i love......&lt;br /&gt;I laugh with whom i enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;I msg whom i never wanna miss in my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A genius is a&lt;br /&gt;Person wh can do wid $1 wat a fool can do wid $100..just like we complete &lt;br /&gt;D syllabus in 1 day which our teacher’s cant in 6 months!!&lt;br /&gt;Crazy days n screwd up nites.&lt;br /&gt;tons of crushes n stupid fites.&lt;br /&gt;secrets we’l tk 2 d grave.&lt;br /&gt;pics v’l 4evah save.&lt;br /&gt;thru thick n thin,always true...&lt;br /&gt;Frnds fo evah..me &amp; u!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep all ur troubles in ur pocket but make sure ur pocket has a hole in it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Y do we need temples if god is everywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Air is everywhere, but we need a fan to feel it...... &lt;br /&gt;Always have an unique character like salt!!&lt;br /&gt;Its presence is not usually felt but its absence makes a big difference!!&lt;br /&gt;We r born in this for some special purpose..&lt;br /&gt;None of us are waste..so don’t be a prisoner of the past..&lt;br /&gt;be an architecture of u future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Luck means who gets the opportunity”&lt;br /&gt;“Brilliant means  who creates the opportunity”&lt;br /&gt;“winner means who uses the opportunity”&lt;br /&gt;Be a winner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-8962794110883274104?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8962794110883274104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2009/12/smses_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8962794110883274104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8962794110883274104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2009/12/smses_24.html' title='SMSES'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-5122005968701903640</id><published>2009-12-24T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T06:00:36.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMSES</title><content type='html'>Classic words for great friendship:&lt;br /&gt;Be what you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter never mind...&lt;br /&gt;“whenever there is a hard job to be done,i assign it to a lazy man; he is sure to find an easy way of doing it”-walter Chrysler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile at whom i like..........&lt;br /&gt;I cry for whom i care.......&lt;br /&gt;I share with whom i love......&lt;br /&gt;I laugh with whom i enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;I msg whom i never wanna miss in my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A genius is a&lt;br /&gt;Person wh can do wid $1 wat a fool can do wid $100..just like we complete &lt;br /&gt;D syllabus in 1 day which our teacher’s cant in 6 months!!&lt;br /&gt;Crazy days n screwd up nites.&lt;br /&gt;tons of crushes n stupid fites.&lt;br /&gt;secrets we’l tk 2 d grave.&lt;br /&gt;pics v’l 4evah save.&lt;br /&gt;thru thick n thin,always true...&lt;br /&gt;Frnds fo evah..me &amp; u!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep all ur troubles in ur pocket but make sure ur pocket has a hole in it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Y do we need temples if god is everywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Air is everywhere, but we need a fan to feel it...... &lt;br /&gt;Always have an unique character like salt!!&lt;br /&gt;Its presence is not usually felt but its absence makes a big difference!!&lt;br /&gt;We r born in this for some special purpose..&lt;br /&gt;None of us are waste..so don’t be a prisoner of the past..&lt;br /&gt;be an architecture of u future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Luck means who gets the opportunity”&lt;br /&gt;“Brilliant means  who creates the opportunity”&lt;br /&gt;“winner means who uses the opportunity”&lt;br /&gt;Be a winner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-5122005968701903640?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5122005968701903640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2009/12/smses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/5122005968701903640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/5122005968701903640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2009/12/smses.html' title='SMSES'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-8796840955619433109</id><published>2009-07-02T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T05:16:30.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self confidence'/><title type='text'>I am what i am!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well you may call it attitude..........or oversmartness,stubbornness etc...&lt;br /&gt;but being truly ME is always the coolest thing to do!!:D&lt;br /&gt;Following or copying others makes u a loser in lyf.........well dats what we learn in colleges,dont we guys???&lt;br /&gt;We bunk as we want!&lt;br /&gt;We study d subjects we like(may get arrears in subjects we dislike;)) !!!&lt;br /&gt;We r COOL.......&lt;br /&gt;We create fashion and trends.....&lt;br /&gt;We day dream with confidence.......&lt;br /&gt;These rocking college years teach u this and more.......&lt;br /&gt;Dont u agree wid me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5295443304504542291-8796840955619433109?l=collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8796840955619433109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-what-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8796840955619433109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5295443304504542291/posts/default/8796840955619433109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collegeliferockzz.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-what-i-am.html' title='I am what i am!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10415345368631072140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmU_guB1vrc/TpFA-8yPdJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p5aFkHlPIVQ/s220/DSC03785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5295443304504542291.post-2085840138964886344</id><published>2009-04-07T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:04:29.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>HeLLo FrieNdzzz.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/SduVRGYtVQI/AAAAAAAAABU/wUKxiM4XgCQ/s1600-h/ops.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOHCidAouvE/SduVRGYtVQI/AAAAAAAAABU/wUKxiM4XgCQ/s320/ops.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322011505672934658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hiii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;GuYs &amp;amp; GaLs.........!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CoLL lyf is d most xciting part f our lyftym!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So leTs ShaRE aLL D fun...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cOMe leTs rocK d woRld!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;FoR staRtErs LetS MenTion d ThinGs daT aRe aN inSeparAbLE pArT f d coLl dayS.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I list A few anD yOu ContiNue Wid ur PostS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"""Friends!!!!"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"""Canteen..."""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"""Seniors"""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""Ragging"""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"""Messaging"""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""Parties &amp;amp; Treats!!!"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"""Long......... calls"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"""girlfriends/boyfriends"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; """Proposals"""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""Breaking D Rulezz!"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""clubs""" &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""Sleepy lectures...."""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""Proxies"""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""Bunks"""&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br 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