<?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-4574012347074053180</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:10:34.824-08:00</updated><category term='Proud to be Indian'/><category term='My Feelings..My Emotions'/><title type='text'>Welcome to my World !!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-3754597726838055742</id><published>2011-05-07T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T09:02:05.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally after continuous effort of 1 month, I woke up at 6:15 A.M today for morning walk when Usually I woke up after 9 A.M. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some unexpected conversations that happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Between Me n MOM:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;MOM&lt;/i&gt;: Swati, u r awake at this time, Dint u sleep last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: Yes I did. Just woke up and going to Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;MOM&lt;/i&gt;: Speechless…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Between Me n DAD:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAD&lt;/i&gt; : (Saw me in the park, Confused ) , Beta have you come here to call me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAD&lt;/i&gt;: Den?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: I have come for a walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAD&lt;/i&gt;: Did u sleep at Chacha place last nyt? ( As park is near to my old house and I was in party last nyt so he was not aware where I slept )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAD&lt;/i&gt;: So, that means you have come from our house here just for walk .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAD&lt;/i&gt;: Speechless…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I was back to Home: Both bro n Bhabhi were surprised..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Between Me n BRO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At 10:30: I was free, had my bath and breakfast and was planning to sleep, Suddenly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My bro asked&lt;/i&gt;: Wanna come to factory with me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: Leave it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bro&lt;/i&gt;: What happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: Stop kidding agn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bro&lt;/i&gt;: I am serious &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: This time I was speechless :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Den I reached the factory. Bro explained the processes manually via Flow Chart. Den I went for a round of whole factory, saw every activity and give some tips to bro for improvement. Dnt knw how many tips will be applicable ( aftr all I m a fresher ). After that I went to my Uncle’s factory, saw and understood their functioning also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a gr8 experience. I felt like Industry Visits I used to have during MBA studies. Hopefully looking forward to more such visits ( Cond Apply * )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jaise Daag ache hote h , shayad subah uthna bhi Acha hota h :)&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/4574012347074053180-3754597726838055742?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3754597726838055742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=3754597726838055742' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3754597726838055742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3754597726838055742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2011/05/different-morning.html' title='Different Morning...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-1692749361597038381</id><published>2011-05-03T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T02:42:28.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GUJRATI Wedding....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Writing after a long break …Now my MBA is over and I m having Masti these days..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This post is about &lt;b&gt;Gujrati Wedding&lt;/b&gt; of my best friend ( Sunny ) at FORE. Attending his marriage was like one of the dream come true. Thanx &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lord Krishna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;my family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for the support. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 0 :&lt;/b&gt; V friends met and went to Ahmedabad in train. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1 ( Till Evening )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;From Ahmedabad, we took small journey in Bus to reach Sunny’s place. First time I travelled in Volvo wd friends. The bus had 5 mins halt in b/w and then called everyone in bus. That time I felt like Bollywood movies when Hero Heroine usually gt late n miss d bus. Obviously nothng was like that but still I felt..On arrival, his family gave warm welcome and served &lt;b&gt;Gujrati food.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Preparation and taste was different from North Indian food and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Puran Poli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chaach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; were the best. We also ate Khandvi which acc to Rohan was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gujrati Pasta&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;:). Den we went to accommodation arranged for friends – Sunny’s New house. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1 ( Evening )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;First function that we attended was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Garbha&lt;/b&gt; night&lt;/i&gt;. Unique thing was that evrythng was systematic. People have standard way of dancing with highly synchronous steps and lively n energetic dance. Even I tried it and learned 2 - 3 patterns. V never knw tht Sunny dances so well. Traditions and timings are followed religiously. Dresses were also traditional. All men in Sherwani, Ladies in Lehanga choli with special effect to their hair style – &lt;i&gt;Chotla&lt;/i&gt; ( this is what they call it ). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2: Marriage Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Due to tiredness of journey and dance, we missed morning ceremonies and went for lunch. After that it was time to get ready for marriage as marriage time was late afternoon. Due to some reasons, I got late for the wedding and missed the dancing part in Baraat. &lt;b&gt;Priya&lt;/b&gt; was dressed in &lt;i&gt;White red saree&lt;/i&gt; for Jai Mala. She was looking absolutely stunning and was like show stopper. &lt;b&gt;Sunny&lt;/b&gt; wore &lt;i&gt;Sherwani&lt;/i&gt; and was looking like a King. ‘&lt;b&gt;Jai Mala&lt;/b&gt;’ ceremony took place peacefully. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then Priya came in another outfit which is known as ‘ &lt;b&gt;Ghar Chola&lt;/b&gt;’ ( &lt;i&gt;Red printed saree &lt;/i&gt;).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that rest all ceremonies took place followed by Dinner and Vidaai. Women from bth sides cried and Priya was confused whether to cry or to be happy :).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 noticeable things were:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-align: justify;text-indent: -0.25in; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bride and Groom sit on exclusive chairs during Phere whereas in my tradition they sit on floor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;      Here one man usually Groom’s friend and one women usually Bride’s Bhabhi became their best man and women i.e they were with the bride and groom throughout marriage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3: Reception&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First 2 days v were late but v reached on time on Reception. Finally we learned their culture. This event was the grandest one and people were in most stylish and modern outfits. Here many things were common with Delhi marriages – &lt;i&gt;Food, Dresses, Bollywood songs&lt;/i&gt; etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunny and Priya&lt;/b&gt; went to stage in the Bollywood style – Hand in hand, walking in the middle path to reach to the stage. Guests were assembled and had their places before their entry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The function started with a video covering Sunny life till now. Then one by one, guests went to the stage to give their blessings to the couple. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here also everything was systematic – Guests were standing in queues waiting for their turn to go to stage(Wow)..It was amazing scene – Just like we wait outside temple to meet the Deity. We met the couple on the stage, had our dinner and left from the venue to our homes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is all about my Best Friend’s Wedding. In short, a wonderful journey and experience of a&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;new culture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three things about Gujrati People that I noticed– &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cute ( Gals specifically ),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Down-to-earth &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pure by heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S :&lt;/b&gt; Now I m realizing tht I have written too much. But I cant help, I had unforgettable memories..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-1692749361597038381?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1692749361597038381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=1692749361597038381' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1692749361597038381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1692749361597038381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2011/05/gujrati-wedding.html' title='GUJRATI Wedding....'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-2627605097343600309</id><published>2010-06-02T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T03:51:27.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art of Living...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recently I got the opportunity to do the &lt;b&gt;Part-I course&lt;/b&gt; of &lt;b&gt;Art of Living&lt;/b&gt;. I was tracking it since 3 years bt due to one rsn or d othr, never joined.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Initially, I thought that there is only one course that all people do and many of my friends have done bt aftr joining it, I realized that there is a list of 6-7 different courses and I am jus doing Part-1. The 6 days journey was entirely a new and unimaginable exp. It made me thought about various things that I never evn cared about; ranging frm smallest to largest. For the first time in my life, I was with myself and thought about my existence. I realized that every 1 can be happy in any situation only if he/she wish to. Every1 thinks about welfare of others but somehow they have forgettn their existence due to peer pressure and other boundations. Art of Living helps one in realizing your true self , making one free from unnecessary boundations. Some beautiful thoughts that I discover during my learning there are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) Live in Present as Present is inevitable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) We are responsible for our actions and non-actions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3) Be positive in life. Things will improve soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4) Accept people as they are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5) Anger and frustration lead us nowhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6) Respect all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7) Don’t be the football of other’s opinions. Listen to all but follow what is good for you in the long run.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8) Don’t waste time in searching/ looking for intention behind other people work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9) Our Mind says: Whatever you resist, I persist. So, be very careful in taking decisions in life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last but not the least,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10)&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Something which gives happiness in short run but gives pain in long run should be avoided. For instance, Smoking and Drinking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S 1&lt;/b&gt;: I want to suggest all my friends, family members and enemies to join &lt;i&gt;Art of Living&lt;/i&gt; once in             Life. Trust me, it will be&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a wonderful &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;experience for you. Just spare some time for &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;                       yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S 2&lt;/b&gt;: Be Happy and Keep smiling...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-2627605097343600309?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2627605097343600309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=2627605097343600309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2627605097343600309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2627605097343600309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/06/art-of-living.html' title='Art of Living...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-8147823648964027518</id><published>2010-05-19T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T04:29:29.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Specially for the Atheists..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Atheists&lt;/em&gt; are the people who always believe that there is no God or God does not exist. Today, I heard a very beautiful song of the movie: &lt;strong&gt;SAAYA&lt;/strong&gt; . With the help of this song , I wanna change the perspective of those who don’t believe in God. The lyrics are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;har taraf, har jagah, har kahin pe hai, haan.. usi kaa roop&lt;br /&gt;har taraf, har jagah, har kahin pe hai, haan.. usi kaa roop&lt;br /&gt;haan usi kaa roop...&lt;br /&gt;roshni kaa koi dariyaa to hai, haan kahin pe zaroor&lt;br /&gt;roshni kaa koi dariyaa to hai, haan kahin pe zaroor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye aasmaan, ye zamin, chaand aur soorajkyaa banaa sakaa hai kabhi koi bhi kudrat&lt;br /&gt;ye aasmaan, ye zamin, chaand aur soorajkyaa banaa sakaa hai kabhi koi bhi kudrat&lt;br /&gt;koi to hai jiske aage hai aadmi majboor&lt;br /&gt;koi to hai jiske aage hai aadmi majboor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;har taraf, har jagah, har kahin pe hai, haan.. usi kaa roop &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;insaan jab koi hai raah se bhatkaaisne dikhaa diyaa, usko sahi rastaa&lt;br /&gt;insaan jab koi hai raah se bhatkaaisne dikhaa diyaa, usko sahi rastaa&lt;br /&gt;koi to hai jo kartaa hai mushkil hamaari door&lt;br /&gt;koi to hai jo kartaa hai mushkil hamaari door &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;har taraf, har jagah, har kahin pe hai, haan.. usi kaa roop&lt;br /&gt;roshni kaa koi dariyaa to hai, haan kahin pe zaroor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have not listen to this song, listen now . You will feel gud. And those who do not believe in God will be at least thinking now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-8147823648964027518?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8147823648964027518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=8147823648964027518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/8147823648964027518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/8147823648964027518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/05/specially-for-atheists.html' title='Specially for the Atheists..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-2363213066199740004</id><published>2010-05-15T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:56:15.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who loves us more?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Last night , I was alone in the room , with No1 to accompany me, No cousin, No internet and Not even Mobile( No balance n no free sms ). I was lying on bed n wanna sleep but suddenly random thoughts came to my mind( Idle Mind is Devil’s Workshop ). At every point of time in life, we have different situations n different reactions by different people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No doubt every1 around us loves us , but, how to Judge: &lt;em&gt;Who Loves us more&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)      When We are Born, Our Mom was there to make us eat , drink n sleep. Family members were there to play with us n care 4 us. But Neighbours, relatives n friends used to cum with gifts n showering of blessings. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more&lt;/em&gt; ? Inside Family members or Outside people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;2)      When we entered into school, our family pushed us away from them so that we can go to school and learn about the world. But it was teachers who taught us different things n our little friends made us learn how to eat n play with others. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more &lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;3)      Whenever  we have exams, Mom is there with her blessings n support. But it is friends who are there for combined studies , for solving our queries and for bearing our temper. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more &lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;4)      Whenevr we are ill, our family is there to consult doctors, to provide medicines and (patient/hygienic) food but relatives and friends often calls or visit home to know about our health. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more &lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;5)      When we are upset and we want someone to console us, our family is 24 hours with us but friends are available mostly via mails or calls. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more&lt;/em&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;6)      Whenever you need money, without any hestitation we demand from our parents, without any thought of returning them.But when it comes to cousins or friends, we hestitate because we have to return them one day or the other. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more&lt;/em&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;7)      When we have some decision to be made, many times it happen that family members are not able to understand our point of view or our requirement and this results in less support from their side. But  that point or requirement is understood by our peers or cousins and they support us. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more&lt;/em&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;8)      We have huge expectations from family members and if all are not met, we have complaints, we  fight or cry or feel alone. But with relatives n friends, we have less expectations so often they are met, so we are happy with them. So, &lt;em&gt;who loves us more&lt;/em&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;…………………………..&lt;br /&gt;………….&lt;br /&gt;…….&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This list is endless as situations are endless and every situation left a question in front of me. I thought, thought n thought a lot and finally without any conclusion, I went to sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-2363213066199740004?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2363213066199740004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=2363213066199740004' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2363213066199740004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2363213066199740004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-loves-us-more.html' title='Who loves us more?'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-7571955945855262312</id><published>2010-05-03T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:48:53.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It has been 20 days now that I have entered into a new life. New life in terms of surroundings, ambience, neighbourhood  ie we have shifted into new house ( from &lt;em&gt;Joint family to Nuclear family&lt;/em&gt; ). I wanted to share and write about it earlier but due to shifting, setting at home, no internet facilities, relatives visit and office I dint get time. Today, I am kind of free at office so utilizing the time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10 days before the function ( the day of shifting ) , we decided that we should start with displacement of luggage from old house to new house. The day we started, the atmosphere became sentimental. The crying episode was started by my young cousin and continued by the elders. I dint cry because I was consoling others but from inside I was also feeling bad as separation after 22 years is difficult and the memories are unforgettable.  In order to avoid the crying scene at home, we paused the work for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We also went for family dinner so that every1 would feel better. After two days when we again started the shifting, we faced the same story. Finally, we decided that all the shifting will be done during night. Half of the things were shifted before the function and half were shifted after function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The beginning in new home started with high fever and throat infection, two days leave from office without notice ( The Mentor’s number was misplaced ) followed by strict instructions from mentor regarding rules and regulations of office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now I m in new house but I dint feel much uncomfortable as I used to initially because on a regular basis, we go to old house and cousins come to our place. At times, I sleep there and at times they stay at my place. Actually it is good feeling now as often we have combined family dinners which were less often when we were together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The best part is that finally I have my personal room now and all my belongings are in one room. &lt;em&gt;Yuppy!! I am loving it&lt;/em&gt;. But still I will always remember my old house memories and missing the neighbourhood because good people and neighbours are difficult to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-7571955945855262312?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7571955945855262312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=7571955945855262312' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/7571955945855262312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/7571955945855262312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-937279554130309845</id><published>2010-04-02T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:17:11.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day at Work..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The last Blog I wrote was German Effect ( sumtym in Feb 2010 ) and after that now I gt some tym to contribute. The best part is that today&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I am kinda free&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. Free because I have completed half of my MBA ( WOW !! ) n Kinda because My intern has started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Today was the first time, first day at Work in my Life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The day started in a tizzy mode. Excited because going 4 work 4 first tym n tensed because the place z new, people r new , n college faculties have given a long list of Do's n Dont's to us, so caution , caution n caution was d 1 word that was hovering around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;With the nervous attitude , I entered the premises and waited for 5 mins. Although it was my second visit ( 1st was orientation ), I was feeling equally awkward to approach any1. Luckily, the person to whom I had to meet located me. She directed n introduced me to one f d accountants n accountant head. The accountant told me the basics of how a salary is computed for each individual n surprisingly for the first time I understood the concept of Tax Bracket ( upto Rs 1,60,000 - No tax n so on ) . I heard the changes of Tax bracket in the Latest Budget but dint know its working. I also came to knw how education fee can save taxes. I heard about education fee saving first time 1-2 months ago by my frnd Sunny bt ignored it bcz I dint understnd anythng abt such schemes or laws but today the concepts r atleast not naive to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After learning that, I was idle for half an hour because I was feeling inept to go agn to my Mentor. Dz tym also she located me n aftr that she made sure that I should not sit idle. Thereon I learned about Purchase, Journal, Payment n Freight Vouchers and many other basics things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1 thing I dint understand : '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Why people drink so much Tea / Coffee in Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;'? They served me thrice but after saying 'No' twice , I had to accept. Rest the ambiance n employees ( to whom I interacted ) r good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The day that started with shrinking smile end up with content smile. Hope the coming two months will be a gr8 learning experience for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Gute Nacht ( Good Night ) for now..I have office tomorrw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Will come soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-937279554130309845?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/937279554130309845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=937279554130309845' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/937279554130309845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/937279554130309845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-day-at-work.html' title='First Day at Work..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-9140629436147174887</id><published>2010-02-11T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T00:31:33.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deutsch- Effekt ( German Effect )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Guten Abend - Good Evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;This semester I am learning German.. Since for the first time I am studying and learning a foreign language , so it is both very exciting and difficult..I am not a bookaholic and dnt study regularly, so as usual opened the German book a day before the German Exam. First I thought of starting German but then recalled that OMG !! i have another exam on the same day n that too Finance..Cant afford not to study that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I was in dilemma n it was time for trade off b/w German n Fin. After wasting a hell lot of time , finally i decided that I will study Fin n in b/w whnevr i will be bored , I will switch to German. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;So I guess after studying for half day , finally i switched to German. The moment I started, I felt that &lt;i&gt;I am gone and I am surely gonna flunk&lt;/i&gt; bcz these das, die , der, unser, diese, dieser, dieses, ein, eine will make me mad..( By the way, these words mean A , AN, THE , THIS ). One must be wondering that I wrote 9 words but just four meanings. Well , Dz z German :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Der/Dieser - The/This for Masculine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Die/Diese - The/This for Feminine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Das/Dieses - The/This for Neutral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Wht's this crap ? I guess 'The' is 'The' n whts d adv f confusing d lang so much for ordinary people like me by including masculine, feminine or neutral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Similarly, there are some very funny n strange words like -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vergangenheit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Means ' past '. Pronunciation -&gt; F- r- gain - gun - height. By the time u will pronounce it , it will already be past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auf Wiedersehen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Means ' bye- bye' . Bye bye kam n abusive language jyada lagti h.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bleistift&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Means ' pencil '. I dont knw why such a strnge name for simple word. Children will be scared of asking pencils if they have to ask in Germn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kugelschreiber&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Means ' Ball pen '. Pronunciation -&gt; Ku - gal - sh - ra - e - b - r. It seems like a word used for Kings of ancient times. Never thought that owing a pen will make one so proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bonbon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Means ' Toffee '. The pronunciation seems as if a dog is making sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But there are some good and interesting words also. Like -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Liebe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Means ' Love '. Seems like a very cute word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bitte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -Means ' Please '. I dont knw if it z intersting for others, but i like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ruhe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Means ' Keep quiet ' . Short and simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uhr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Means ' Watch ' . Pronounced as -&gt; oo - a - r. Seher uhr ( See watch ) :). Although it seems like hindi version of 'pig' but atleast it is easy to pronounce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ja&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Means ' Yes' . Best part is that it is pronounced as ' Ya '.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;While studying German , I thought let's try and write 5-6 simple sentences about myself that I wrote probably last time in 1st standard at school. Read with concentration : It is always good to learn something new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. Ich &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;heißt Swati Jain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. Meine vorname ist Swati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. Meine nachname ist Jain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4. Ich habe zwei Brüder ( This double dot is known as umlaut )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5. Ich bin zweiundzwanzig jahre alt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;6. Ich arbeite nicht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Could not write much because I knw limited German and I dint have time to waste in stressing so much just one hour before exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Well the conversion is simple :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. My name is Swati Jain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. My first name is Swati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. My last name is Jain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4. I have 2 Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5. I am 22 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;6. I am not working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Although I was scared of German when i opend the material yet I enjoyed it later. Hope i will be an expert in dz ;) Quite impossible bcz Sir said 'For that u need to &lt;i&gt;study it for atleast 2 years&lt;/i&gt;' n I have to study for 3 months out of which 1 month is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S &lt;/b&gt;: Try a new language if getting bored in life or want to have fun. ( Bcz in every lang u will find funny words n quotes )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Gute Nacht - Good Night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-9140629436147174887?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/9140629436147174887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=9140629436147174887' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/9140629436147174887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/9140629436147174887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/02/deutsch-effekt-german-effect.html' title='Deutsch- Effekt ( German Effect )'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-6120810062444785436</id><published>2010-01-04T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:23:33.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masti Time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Before I begin I wanna wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; to my blog and all my friends. The new year is a nice beginning for me. The reasons r many : exams r over, 1/3th of MBA is complete ( not bad ) , after 6 months of MBA finally got 10 days of break, outing with friends after long time, new year eve celebration, new year celebration, n last but not the least visit to Vrindavan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First 23 days of December 09 were hectic. Projects, viva, assignments, ppts n exams, sleepless nights, travelling , cold,cough,fever, n vomiting ( Yuks ) . Life seemed like Hell. I said to myself “ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boss MBA is not that easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;”.  N not to discuss about exams as they r meant to be just over. Like after every worst days, comes the  happy days , so they came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I felt like an independent girl ready to fly in the open sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First two days of holidays i just slept n slept to recover my lost strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The next day was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Dec ie Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; so went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;CP Catholic Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; with friends. The waiting time in queue was min of 2 hours and we were getting late so thought once of going back. I forgot that i have wonderful incorrigible friends with no scope of improvement. They planned something and went ahead. With the help of some weird excuses they took the entry in the queue very near to the entrance of Church. Later I also joined them. We saved approx 1 n half hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; I went there for the first time co-incidentally  on D Day so expectation was high. I expected huge celebration n decoration inside church. Although it was very calm n peaceful inside yet it was not according to my imagination. People were just entering and leaving. The fans and desk were not properly aligned and deco of Christmas tree was better in Malls than of Church. I think most of the things is better in privatisation thse days. Still I had amazing time followed by wrong journey in Metro. We wre so engrossed in Gossip and chatting that we dint notice that we have taken wrong Metro. So after roaming 1 hr in Metro for actual distance of 15mins we reached our respective places. In short, the time saved by wrong entry in queue was balanced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next day I went for Super hit Block Buster Movie who did business of 250crores. By this time everyone has come to know what I am talking about.  Yes, it is 3 IDIOTS. I hope no explanation required about the story and movie. No one can beat Rancho uff chote uff Wangdu uff Aamir’s acting be it Andaaz apna apna, Dil Chahta Hai, Rang De Basanti, Taare Zameen Par, Ghazini or 3 idiots. He is '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;O o.. I forgot to mention about my visit to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ICD Dadri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ( dry port ) in UP just week before exams. We got stuck in traffic and were already late by 2 hours then estimated time, so Sir n we all decided to walk as ICD was 2 Kms away 4m dre. ICD was of full of trucks and containers of 10 feet height n 20/40 feet length. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; I felt as if I am watching some shooting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in which Heroine is hiding behind some container, villain is searching and hero will come and jump from the top of container to rescue her. Apart from hallucination I learned the basics about  import and export.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now back to holidays. New year eve was full of Masti which includes second time 3 idiots,outing, DJ night with neighbours and cousins, tambola etc till 3:30A.M. O God! I was very tired that day. This is how I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Adios/Bye Bye/ Alvida to 09. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I welcome 10 by waking up at 10. New year’s programme was visit to Dilli Haat. The moment I was about to leave home I got to know that I dint have car n my 3 friends were waiting 4 me to join me on the way. I had to cajole my bro to drop me till the place where my friends were waiting. We four travelled till Punjabi Bagh ( Oops I forgot my bro, I mean v 5 )and there one more friend was waiting for us. We joined her in her car n reached Dilli Haat. There we were interested less in stalls and more in different states food. Tried various diff state dishes, some good n some not so good. Then we said Alvida to our friend Kappi who came to Delhi to meet us. On return journey ,again we got stuck in heavy traffic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uff this traffic will consume 1/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. I was scolded at home because continuously for two days I was roaming n eating unhygienic stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Someone says that what you do on New Year is followed whole year. This means that i will roam whole year. WOW!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The last holiday was also special. I went to Vrindavan. Although evry visit there is a unique experience for me yet this time also I had peace of mind and nice dharshan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This time, I also visited Nidhi Van/Madhu Van. The Van is full of short trees of height 5 or 6 feet only. It is said that half of the trees are gopiyaas n half r Krishna n they become alive at night to do Raas-Leela. The unique thing about these trees is that the roots of the trees are connected to each other and these trees seems dry n dead from the root but are alive and green from the top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This Van is closed after the process of ARTI at 8p.m. A very mysterious conception is associated with this temple i.e. after the sacred process of ARTI, not only human beings, but any kind of single animal also can't remain in the periphery of this temple. In case anyone remains during night in the compass of the temple, either he / she becomes dumb, deaf, blind, lame or dies. He/she is not found hale and hearty in the morning to disclose the spiritual secret of the lord Radha-Krishna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Walking bare foot in the Van  in such cold weather was exciting plus difficult. The best part according to me was my Bhabhi. She did ‘ kikli’ there with my bro saying to my bro that ‘ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are my Krishna n I m ur Radha so let’s do Leela here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;’ , that was really funny n sweet. I will not describe minutely about other things as I have described about them in length in earlier articles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;O ..At last i have written some anecdotes about my past 1 month. I can actually write 40-50 pages if I will write in detail but that will be too much to digest for me as well as others lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ONCE YEAR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LIFE IS SHORT SO LIVE IT TO THE FULLEST !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-6120810062444785436?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6120810062444785436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=6120810062444785436' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6120810062444785436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6120810062444785436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2010/01/masti-time.html' title='Masti Time..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-6544788154137275484</id><published>2009-11-01T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:06:25.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Two Weeks..</title><content type='html'>I wanna share my last two weeks wd my blog ie 4m 26th oct 09 to 7th nov 09.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well d Gud news came on sat i.e. 24th oct tht our Nukkad Natak script was selctd in Inter-clg Nukkad Natak competition at IMI. It was very surprisng 4 3 f us. Ya.. me, shashnk n sankalp initiated to take part in Nukkad at IMI annual fest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But d prb was tht v had xams 4m Mondy(26th) to Wed ( with 2 exams a day ) so v wre sure tht v had no tym to prepare our play, dialogues n rehearsal n event was on 31st. Two days were less because we have classes on bth days till eve .Not only this, suddenly important work came that v had to do within those days only. We also wanted perfection in our play dz time bcz when we performed 4 d first time ( 2 months ago ), our performance was unsatisfactory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But our team CHIRAG dint let d spirit die n decided that we will do it at any cost. One day before the D-day one strong character had to leave d play bcz f one f his family member loss. We were shockd 4 a moment but regained our confidence n planned that the '&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHOW MUST GO ON&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'. Some1 has rightly said that '&lt;b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Behind evry1 achievement there r always gr8 hurdles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'. It was d tym 4 next hurdle n whn aftr the classes we were abt to go 4 practice, we got to knw tht one company is dere 4 final placement , so v cnt practice in clg premises. We went to DDA park tht ws near to our clg. Since dere ws no light so v practiced in moon-light. It was gr8 time in the cool breeze . Reached home at 11pm n had to assemble at 7:30am in clg d next day ie sat. One week wd negligible sleep plus travelng in traffic plus prep .. &lt;b&gt;Ufff Hectic n like Hell !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still we all performed in full spirits n won the first prize ( &lt;b&gt; Rs 25000 &lt;/b&gt; ) in inter-college competition at IMI. We behaved madly as if we won &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;World Cup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; lolz but seriously that feeling and that day ( 31st Oct ) was memorable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During those days we shouted alot due to which i fell ill. The next week was special as we had our &lt;b&gt;College Uff School &lt;b&gt;Annual Fest&lt;/b&gt; on 6th n 7th Nov&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;I wanna perform in &lt;b&gt;Nukkad&lt;/b&gt; as well as in my all time fav &lt;b&gt; Dance&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/b&gt; but my health gave the indication that i would not be able to. But I did compete in Nukkad wd my team n our team &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;agn Won the first prize&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ( though one more team got the first prize dz tym ).. Dance performance also went good so i was satisfied n had lots of fun with all my frndz. Took part in other events also , dint win in any but had great experience n fun in those activities . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; P.S :&lt;/b&gt; All in all , MBA is not just about studies , it also includes enjoyment, time management, team work, pressure handling and at the top crisis management..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MBA , I M LOVING YOU :)!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-6544788154137275484?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6544788154137275484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=6544788154137275484' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6544788154137275484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6544788154137275484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-two-weeks.html' title='Last Two Weeks..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-418240572249542713</id><published>2009-10-02T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:42:11.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pyaar ( For those who r in love )...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Dil khila-2 sa lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Mann gungunna lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Jubaan sath na de to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Aankhein bhi bolne lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Uska hi intejaar ho to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Har waqt wo jehan mein ho to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Saath suhaana lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Uski baatein pyaari lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Badan mehakne lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Khwab mein bhi wo dikhe to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Aaine(mirror) se lagaav ho to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Sajna sawarna acha lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Har pal sadiyo sa lage to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jab Parchaai mein bhi wo dikhe to jaaniye ki pyaar hain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to jaaniye ki pyaar hain ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to jaaniye ki pyaar hain ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S  1 : Everything written above is not related to me in any way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S 2 : Above poem is the after effect of hearing ' Kavi Sammelan '.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-418240572249542713?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/418240572249542713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=418240572249542713' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/418240572249542713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/418240572249542713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/10/pyaar-for-those-who-r-in-love.html' title='Pyaar ( For those who r in love )...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-6215032259662438230</id><published>2009-07-27T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:15:41.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delhi Rain ( Full of surprises )</title><content type='html'>Since a long time there was no rainfall in Delhi but when it is raining today, it showed its unexpected results to me. I m writing this article while I m in traffic only since 2 and half hours and have not covered even one- third of the distance to my home from college. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain was not stopping and we were hungry, so we planned to go somewhere for light snacks. But the weather was so bad that we were drenched from top to bottom the moment we moved out of the car. That was not all. The service of the sweet shop (where we went) was so slow that we got fed up and left the place without eating anything. Then we went to another one and finally had something to eat.  After that we again came to the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am in the middle of Hyaat fly over and the best hilarious moment is that people have left their cars and roaming around on the roads as if they are doing night walk. I have never seen such colourful Delhi( with cars all around you) at 12 o clock . Yes , the next day has just begun and I have to leave my home at 7:45am again. My friend Rupu is constantly cracking PJ’s and suffering from nature’s call lolz..  Another friend is feeling hungry but we don’t have anything to eat , not even a drop of water to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tragedy does not end here. Our parents are constantly calling with mixed opinions. One friend’s parents are suggesting to stay back at our friends place while my parents are suggesting to come back home. Another problem is that of communication channel. My cell’s battery is low, one friend does not have balance and third friend don’t have connectivity. Wow , this is the best situation to face after hectic college. Now it z 12:30 and luckily the traffic is moving slowly from the speed of 2km/hr to 10km/hr.  One friend is driving, one has dose off and I m engrossed in writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song which is currently running on 93.5 radio is “ Jaadu Hai Nasha Hain” and in between news channel saying that Delhi’s road are heavily jammed, many people have died, trees have fallen down and cracks have appeared on roads at some places. I don’t know why I am writing all this but may be because every normal being will be pissed off in such situation. &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s the time to end the story now because it is abt my journey to home and I have finally reached home at 1am . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night !!&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S&lt;/b&gt; : Just praying to God that dz type of journey should never come agn..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-6215032259662438230?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6215032259662438230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=6215032259662438230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6215032259662438230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6215032259662438230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/07/delhi-rain-full-of-surprises.html' title='Delhi Rain ( Full of surprises )'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-7540671565237606208</id><published>2009-06-17T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T11:34:30.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New journey at Fore..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style = "text-align=justify"&gt;Recently , I have taken admission in Fore, a journey to a whole new world proudly known as MBA. Today was only the third day at Fore but the memories n happiness has been engraved in my brain for lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Day&lt;/b&gt; : Could not sleep the previous night bcz f the tension tht I would have to wake at 6 n reach on tym .But I managed ( &lt;i&gt;Thnx to my extra punctual frnds&lt;/i&gt; ). We had to sit in Audi from 9am to 5pm continuously for the introduction session by all the respected faculty members n teachers, with only 20 min brk in between. Since before college, my activities comprises sleeping n eating so it ws burdensome to sit there cont w/o meals . But I managed though I ws exhausted completely aftr reaching home. Good point was that I dint feel aloof n lonely even for a second as I knew so many in advance.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thnx to Orkut&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Second Day&lt;/b&gt; : Commencement of classes and all the classes were good. Rather I should say that the teachers r adroit, skillful n dexterous. They taught us in simple terms tht could be grasped by students of all academic background. That day I interacted with more new class fellows n best part was : Around 20 of us had lunch together in canteen ,shared food n snatched sweet dish like old friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Third Day&lt;/b&gt; : Well it is my bday 2day and I was excited because first time I had to go to clg or sch on my bday. Almost evry fresher was greeting me with bday wishes and trust me I was on &lt;b&gt;Cloud Nine&lt;/b&gt; bcz I dint even dream of such response on the third day in a new college. I attended the classes but after that wht happened was far beyond expectation. My classmates and friends arranged a surprise party for me n I was completely ignorant. I would not like to mention the names of only few bcz every1 was equally enthusiastic. The moment I entered the canteen I was welcomed by Birthday wishes from 30 of my classmates. It was followed by candle blowing ceremony n cake cuttin ceremony n after that I was loaded with cake ( &lt;i&gt;From hair to mouth 'n' hands to shirt 'n' trousers to shoes 'n' throat to nose &lt;/i&gt;) . I ws lookin even worse than &lt;i&gt; Dracula &lt;/i&gt; but this celebration will always be one of the '&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Golden Memories&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In Short , Good Team Spirit n Gr8 Start to a new world &lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S&lt;/b&gt; : Thanx alot to all my Fore friends who put too much effort and pain for arranging such a delicious cake n get together.. &lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-7540671565237606208?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7540671565237606208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=7540671565237606208' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/7540671565237606208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/7540671565237606208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-journey-at-fore.html' title='New journey at Fore..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-1109435142657730384</id><published>2009-06-07T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:53:12.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to my Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY BlOG'S FIRST BIRTHDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SigQOerBswI/AAAAAAAAAeU/10Q_bX5s9A4/s1600-h/Happy+Birthday+pooh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SigQOerBswI/AAAAAAAAAeU/10Q_bX5s9A4/s400/Happy+Birthday+pooh.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343538798812836610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday my dear Blog..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style = "text-align=justify"&gt;On the first anniversary on my Blog , I am here expressing my feelings and some nostalgic days of my wonderful 3 years of &lt;b&gt;College Life&lt;/b&gt; and every word written below is dedicated to my friends as none was possible without their company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Thnx to all my friends w/o whom my clg life would not have been the way it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. &lt;b&gt;College first lecture&lt;/b&gt; : I had injury on neck and had to visit the doctor so reached the college late. I located the class n found tht Digital Electronics lecture was goin on. I was late by mere 30 mins n she dint allow me to enter. I tried to explain but all in vain. I waited outside till the lecture was over. Later, when I explained her, she apologized for being so rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. &lt;b&gt;Exams Fever&lt;/b&gt; : I was famous in my group for exam sickness. Still we used to have last moment studies at My place, Sim's place, Nishi's place, Mal's place, College library n Ground, LP, Sports Complex, Computer lab, Arts faculty, Dominos, Nirulas and last but not the least on Phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Datesheet + Get togethers + Gossip + Masti + Sickness + Little Studies = Exams Clear&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.&lt;b&gt; Birthday Ceremonies&lt;/b&gt; : It was always a special occasion for us. Blowing candles, Cutting cakes, B'Day bombs in LP n Sports area, than Birthday treats, movies etc at varied locations namely K.Ngr, CP, Rajouri, Netaji, Rohini etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; For us, birthdays were like festivals&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. &lt;b&gt;April Fool&lt;/b&gt; : My 3 very good friends proudly known as ' &lt;b&gt;Gandhiji ke tin bandar&lt;/b&gt; ' played a very awful prank on 1st April. We had holiday n 1 of dem informed us that Mr Kiddy met with a major accident n was hospitalized. V were perplexed about this sudden shocking news. So, Champu n Hacker went to c him n it was decided that v gals would go later. But when they reached there, the situation was out of d blue. Those three were together n Kiddy was perfectly alright. But Hacker n Champu took the right revenge from our sides by battering Rabi at his place. That time I was angry on them but now when I think of it, I just smile ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truly said by someone&lt;/b&gt; :&lt;i&gt; Happy memories of the past makes u cry and sad memories of the past makes u smile in present.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. &lt;b&gt;Juniors Fresher&lt;/b&gt; : We decided '&lt;b&gt;Rajasthani Theme&lt;/b&gt;' for our Juniors and we were so enthusiastic and high-spirited that we started the preparation 1 month earlier. We were more excited than our juniors. We used to stay in college till 6 n designed Matkas, Plates, Rangoli n evry possible thing related to Rajasthani Theme. We also gave Dance performance which was appreciated by all. The best thing was the compliment from the Bestest Teacher - "&lt;i&gt; You Guys have raised the level of Freshers in Hansraj. No1 had ever taken n will take so much pain in organizing such a wonderful event&lt;/i&gt;". Those moments were the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. &lt;b&gt;Unlimited Rock Concerts&lt;/b&gt; : Ya it is true that we had unlimited Rock Concerts in our Class Rooms, LP, Sports Complex, Comp Labs, Audi, Barista etc etc by our very own Gaurav Sir. He is not just a Sir. He z a Friend, Philosopher, Guitarist, Singer, Guide n what not. We gave him the '&lt;b&gt;Best Student Award&lt;/b&gt;' on Farewell due to his evergreen young looks. Recently their first CD has been released named Void * Star. Not for sale but available on YouTube. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;b&gt;In Simple words , Gaurav Sir Rocks&lt;/b&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. &lt;b&gt;Mass Bunk &lt;/b&gt;: We had horrible class test (Class test r always horrible no matter how easy they are) conducted by &lt;b&gt;Maa&lt;/b&gt; Sir. Maa because the abbreviation of his name is 'MA' so we used to call him Maa :). Since no1 was prepared for it so we planned a &lt;b&gt;Mass Bunk&lt;/b&gt;..Mass bunk was not a usual scenario for our course but we notorious could do anything. So we went on Mass Bunk but like every class there were 7-8 courteous students in my class also who were afraid on the name on Bunk n they went for the test. We Bunkers went to play Cricket in the Clg Ground. Coincidently that day the class was opp to d grnd n v were totally unaware. Somehow he came to know about us ( may be by our hullabaloo ). The invitation was sent by him for us n we turned tails. The following morning we were expecting a big explosion but surprisingly, he dint scold.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;      In Short, &lt;i&gt;Successful Bunk n Good Cricket&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. &lt;b&gt; Sports&lt;/b&gt; : Mostly during intermissions and free periods , we used to hover in the sports area and enjoyed playing various games namely Badminton, Carrom, Chess , Cricket, Basketball etc. I still remember that our dept had Cricket matches wd other depts for 2 consecutive years n v lost both the times.But the everlasting fun we had in cheer leading n preparation was far more than defeat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheers to Comp Sc (H) . Hip Hip Hurray &lt;/i&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. &lt;b&gt;College trip&lt;/b&gt; : It lasted for 4 days and 1 day was equivalent to 1 year. We enjoyed in every possible way : Singing , Dancing, River Crossing, Rappling, Pillow passing, Damsharaas, Tambola, Uno, Playing Cards, Falling from bus seat n varied bruises, Puke by many, Musical Chairs( No1 knew that I cheated to make Rabi won but still he dint win ( Shayad usme nakal ke liye akal nahi thi :), Bonfire, Leisurely walk in cool breeze, Bus climbing, Boat ride, Jeep ride in jungle etc etc..Hope that wonderful time could recur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;College Farewell Party&lt;/b&gt; : It was organized on 4th April followed by final practical on 3rd April. Everyone was looking gorgeous and fantabulous in ethnic attire. We were busy in preparing momentos for the teachers, PPT of our college memories n songs dedication for our fellow mates rather than preparing for Viva. Evry1 shared their experiences on the podium and I n Nishi almost cried :) Than the unforgettable comments by our teachers : "&lt;b&gt; We can never have such a wonderful batch again in our teaching life..Most notorious yet the best&lt;/b&gt;". Just one thing was missing that the guys could not perform due to some invalid reasons lolz . After farewell , we went for long drive in 6 cars one after the other. Wow ! It was real fun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If someone will ask where is Heaven, I will say it is in company of Good Friends&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S 1&lt;/b&gt; : I know the post has been elongated but if I will compare it with my college life than these r just few anecdotes. In the company of my friends, I learned how to handle n react in different situations; how to c d world arnd u; how to learn things, how to c d in-depth perspective of things, how to remain down-to-earth and the list goes on n on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S 2&lt;/b&gt; : Last but not the least , Thanx to my tuition friend who inspired me to write something special on my blog's first anniversary.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-1109435142657730384?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1109435142657730384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=1109435142657730384' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1109435142657730384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1109435142657730384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/06/dedicated-to-my-friends_07.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Dedicated to my Friends&lt;/i&gt;...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SigQOerBswI/AAAAAAAAAeU/10Q_bX5s9A4/s72-c/Happy+Birthday+pooh.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-4924565196424259225</id><published>2009-05-27T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:38:31.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style = "text-align=justify"&gt;Today, at around 9:30pm, I was returning from my relative's place. I was struck in traffic congestion and have nothing to do, so just peeped out of the window to read the quotes and slogans written on the dorsal of cars and trucks (&lt;i&gt; I like reading such quotes for time pass&lt;/i&gt; ). One thought touched me. It says :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt;&lt;i&gt;God Gives and Still ForGive&lt;br /&gt;Man Gets and Always ForGet..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the above thought is very simple yet it depicts the Human nature as if it is omnipresent.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-4924565196424259225?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4924565196424259225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=4924565196424259225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/4924565196424259225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/4924565196424259225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/thought.html' title='Thought..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-1371397984181686027</id><published>2009-05-25T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T06:11:48.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaNd WRiTiNG..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style = "text-align=justify"&gt;As I mentioned earlier that I have nothing to do these days and Idle mind is Devils workshop, so weird thoughts are coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days back I was engrossed in thoughts..&lt;i&gt;( Gosh I can even do that )&lt;/i&gt;..D thought was regarding our &lt;b&gt;Handwriting&lt;/b&gt;. Is there any logic behind handwriting ? When we enter our school life, the first thing teacher teaches us is how to write ? Although a teacher teaches equally to all and all hv to write in the same Cursive Writing book but why evry1 has different handwriting.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evoked my curiosity and I searched about this. Obviously I am not planning to become a Graphoanalyst lolz..But when I studied about this , I was moved by the outcome.. Writing is nothng but &lt;b&gt;Brainwriting&lt;/b&gt;. It is known that brain sends impulses along the nervous system to the hand and it results in handwriting of a particular person. Handwriting can depict our moods, strengths, weaknesses, attitude, intelligence, nature etc etc.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied the theories on my handwriting and it elucidates almost evrything about my personality trait. I said almost because I am an amateur in this and d process of analysis is not a child's play. Whtevr I understood , I applied it on my handwriting and d result was absolutely correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am planning to apply the theories on different persons and I hope that d result will be amazing there also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S&lt;/b&gt; : What I concluded is that our evry small activity has a reason behind it and nothng z meaningless in our lives..&lt;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-1371397984181686027?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1371397984181686027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=1371397984181686027' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1371397984181686027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1371397984181686027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/hand-writing.html' title='HaNd WRiTiNG..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-5255819562852214751</id><published>2009-05-17T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:39:08.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Life is about ups and downs:&lt;br /&gt;When we are down, it brings infinite assurance;&lt;br /&gt;When we are up, it teaches not to have arrogance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about dos and dont's:&lt;br /&gt;When we do well, we receive affection;&lt;br /&gt;When we don't, we receive rejection..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about give and take:&lt;br /&gt;When we give help, we gain;&lt;br /&gt;When we seek help, we dnt have brain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about good times and bad times:&lt;br /&gt;When we have a good time, we cherished;&lt;br /&gt;When we have bad times, we are anguished..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like two sides of a coin:&lt;br /&gt;At times we are the winner,&lt;br /&gt;The other times we are the loser..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : But still we live , laugh n sleep..&lt;br /&gt;      So enjoy evry moment as time passed can nvr be recalled..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-5255819562852214751?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/5255819562852214751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=5255819562852214751' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/5255819562852214751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/5255819562852214751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/life.html' title='&lt;i&gt;LiFe&lt;/i&gt;...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-8592129615352396996</id><published>2009-05-08T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T01:44:30.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Lines..</title><content type='html'>Strange but very true lines ..( From Namaste London )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;Center&gt;Kehne Ko Saath Apane Ek Duniya Chalti Hai &lt;br /&gt;Per Chhupke Is Dil Mein Tanhaayi Palti Hai&lt;br /&gt;Bas Yaad Saath Hai &lt;br /&gt;Bas Yaad Saath Hai ..&lt;/Center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point of time in life everyone face this situation..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-8592129615352396996?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8592129615352396996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=8592129615352396996' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/8592129615352396996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/8592129615352396996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-lines.html' title='Best Lines..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-6022020488281566084</id><published>2009-05-06T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T03:05:28.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Feelings..My Emotions'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Problems : Difficult to deal with..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style = "text-align=justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.&lt;/b&gt; I am Short-Tempered. I always mess up things in anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;09.&lt;/b&gt; My Obsession for Cleanliness. Many times it create problematic situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;08.&lt;/b&gt; I am a Chatterbox. But still dont know what to talk at the required tym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;07.&lt;/b&gt; I Trust people easily. My heart hurts many times because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;06.&lt;/b&gt; I want to be Cheerful in every situation. But cannot tolerate my own happiness for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;05.&lt;/b&gt; I am the Laziest person. Still I hate being Idle and wants to be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;04.&lt;/b&gt; I want to be an Independent gal. People consider this as my Self-centred attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;03.&lt;/b&gt; I speak from Heart . Every1 consider this as my childish nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;02.&lt;/b&gt; I am an emotional person. God knows why my tear glands cannot control themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not the Least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;01.&lt;/b&gt; I am addicted of my friends. But I frequently get irritated by them or by myself ( Dont Know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-6022020488281566084?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/6022020488281566084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=6022020488281566084' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6022020488281566084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/6022020488281566084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-11-problems-difficult-to-deal-with.html' title='Top 10 Problems : Difficult to deal with..'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-7222229035669521533</id><published>2009-05-04T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:33:45.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'> Visit to Vrindavan </title><content type='html'>&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Yesterday I went to &lt;i&gt;Vrindavan&lt;/i&gt;..I have visit this place earlier also but this time something was different. May be because dz tym I went somewhre wid my family (After 9 long years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up 4 hours early den my normal schedule of 8:30. v left d house at 6. When I crossed &lt;i&gt;Bangla Sahib&lt;/i&gt; I was bedazzled by d crowd - Did I rise so early or half d world rise so early ? After traveling arnd 3 hours v reached Vrindavan ( Childhood place f Krishna ji )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time I dint find too much crowd In &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baanke Bihari Temple&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and got honour to spend 10mins in front of d Deity. Co-incidently first time I visited &lt;i&gt;Iskcon&lt;/i&gt;( &lt;i&gt;International society for Shri Krishna Conscious &lt;/i&gt; ) temple too..I had been there many times but either due to shortage of time or temple timings I never got d opportunity to visit it. The unique feature I noticed dere is tht every Rickshw puller says ' &lt;u&gt;Radhe Radhe&lt;/u&gt; ' whnever he wnts to blow horn. Some of the eatables one must have there are - Lassi , Dhokla n Tikki with Chole.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that v went to &lt;i&gt;Barsana&lt;/i&gt;( Birth Place of Radha Ji ). We visited the main temple dere n after some rest v left for home around 5pm. On d return journey, I saw tht One poor lady fell from d bike alongwd her 6-7 months old baby. Her saree got stuck in the wheel. Our driver, me and my bro went outside to c. Her both arms n shoulders were bruised and the baby had scratches on d face n right arm. I felt really bad. V searched for First Aid in our car bt couldnt find. V gave them water ( as it was too hot ) and Johnson's Baby Powder of my nephew ( Tht ws d only thing v could arrange). God bless them both..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V proceed further n was welcomed by strong winds n dirt..Some trees fell in d way so v found it unsafe to travel. V stopped for sometime at a safe place. Thnk God light shower came n d storm stopped. We had our Dinner at d newly opened outlet of Haldiram's Faridabad. Finally we reached home by midnight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too tired n went to sleep..That was my sunday :)&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-7222229035669521533?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/7222229035669521533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=7222229035669521533' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/7222229035669521533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/7222229035669521533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/visit-to-vrindavan.html' title='&lt;i&gt; Visit to Vrindavan &lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-4362724579230178178</id><published>2009-05-01T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:57:16.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MP3...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Yesterday I watched &lt;i&gt;Mp3&lt;/i&gt;. Some must be thinking what z this just like I was thinking when I first heard of it. It z a Hindi movie named Mera Pehla Pehla Pyar. It was released in 2007 but not known to many bcz it is small budget movie with no famous characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den y I watched that movie? The reasons goes like dz :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly bcz I m total Vella these days so getting really bored.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly bcz I hav not seen any movie since 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly bcz I saw one of its video song on Orkut (Tht's wht I m doing these days 4 tp) and I liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I downloaded d movie. It took around 7 hrs for its downloading ( Thnx to unlimited net ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full time pass movie f 1 hr and 47 mins n some might relate dz movie with their sch n clg days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D story z not so unique but d songs r in Hindlish . Tht z wht I like d most..&lt;br /&gt;D story goes like this : 1 Boy in 12-B , 1 Girl in 11-C. Both fall in love with each other but r unaware. Gal went to Paris , both realised their love but situation does not let them express their feelings. Boy went to Paris behind her ( jugar kaise karta h wo interesting hai ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how they meet n how they express their feelings? For that watch d movie n njoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S 1 : I m idle tht's y writing such post..&lt;S&gt;I apologise 4 wasting ur tym&lt;/S&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;P.S 2 : Everything written above is just my belief. Dont blame if u dont like d   movie.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-4362724579230178178?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/4362724579230178178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=4362724579230178178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/4362724579230178178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/4362724579230178178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/05/mp3.html' title='MP3...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-1228420308502908469</id><published>2009-04-23T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:52:24.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gr8 Woman Personalities...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;India is full of great personalities and woman has also proved herself in almost evry field. Now she does not limit herself to housemaker and do hard work all her life irrespective of hurdles and controversies. Some of the best examples are as follows..&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Aishwarya Rai&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA06UiHMMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rEI314hXaxE/s1600-h/aishwarya-rai_celebrity9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA06UiHMMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rEI314hXaxE/s200/aishwarya-rai_celebrity9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327816535728140482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on Nov 1, 1973. &lt;br /&gt;Renowned model and actress in today’s Cinema. &lt;br /&gt;Received Miss World title in 1994. &lt;br /&gt;Lately got married to Abhishek Bachchan. &lt;br /&gt;Well known as Curvaceous Woman. &lt;br /&gt;Well versed in languages such as English, Hindi, Marathi , Tamil and Tulu. &lt;br /&gt;This year she is awarded with Padma Shri.&lt;br /&gt;Received Filmfare awards for best actress in year 98, 99 and 2002 and many other awards.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Indra Nooyi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfBj3AUz_2I/AAAAAAAAAcg/OovCsDZlx88/s1600-h/Indra-Nooyi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfBj3AUz_2I/AAAAAAAAAcg/OovCsDZlx88/s200/Indra-Nooyi1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327868155810545506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on Oct 28 , 1955.&lt;br /&gt;Full Name : Indra Krishnamurthy Nooyi&lt;br /&gt;Known as most powerful Business woman.&lt;br /&gt;Often praised with the title of Beauty with Brains.&lt;br /&gt;Chairman and CEO of PepsiCo.&lt;br /&gt;Played vital role in starting  Tricon( Yum ! Brands Inc).&lt;br /&gt;Awarded with Padma Bhushan in year 2007.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kiran Bedi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA2p8FjruI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wQ7iTchZ6Kw/s1600-h/kiran-bedi-on-aap-ki-kachehri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA2p8FjruI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wQ7iTchZ6Kw/s200/kiran-bedi-on-aap-ki-kachehri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327818453311270626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on June 9.1949.&lt;br /&gt;First woman to join the Indian Police Service (IPS).&lt;br /&gt;Also a tennis player in her teenager.&lt;br /&gt;Education : B.A in English(H), Master’s in Political Science, LLB, Ph.D from IIT.&lt;br /&gt;Got married to Brij Bedi.&lt;br /&gt;Awarded with Magsaysay, Lion of the year, Pride of India in 94,95 and 99 resp.&lt;br /&gt;Currently hosting Aap Ki Kachehri on Star Plus.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lalita Pawar&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA3hhiXnUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/kCcWfCR5k1Y/s1600-h/lalita.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA3hhiXnUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/kCcWfCR5k1Y/s200/lalita.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819408257031490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on April 18, 1916 . &lt;br /&gt;One of the prolific actresses of Pre-Independence Era.&lt;br /&gt;Had to switch her career 4m main actress to character actress.       &lt;br /&gt;Later became known as Character actress ( for Wicked roles).&lt;br /&gt;One director slapped her during shooting and she got facial paralysis resulting in the damage of left eye. &lt;br /&gt;Had two marriages in her lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;Got two awards for acting in years 1959 and 1961 resp. &lt;br /&gt;Died on Feb 24, 1998.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lata Mangeshkar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA4TmDG_SI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QARRtJyS_Ig/s1600-h/lata-mageshkar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA4TmDG_SI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QARRtJyS_Ig/s200/lata-mageshkar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327820268461554978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on Sept 28,1929.&lt;br /&gt;Best-known playback singer(Melody Queen) in Hindi Film Industry.&lt;br /&gt;Often regarded as The Nightingale Of India.&lt;br /&gt;Has sing around 50,000 songs till date.&lt;br /&gt;Featured in Guinness Book of World Records from 1974 to 1991.&lt;br /&gt;Won several awards and honors, including Padma Bhushan (1969), Padma Vibhushan (1999), Dada Saheb Phalke Award (1989), NTR National Award (1999),Bharat Ratna (2001) etc.&lt;br /&gt;Foreign authorities want to explore her throat after her death.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mother Teresa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA5VZfytcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/U7bhtP2DZK4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA5VZfytcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/U7bhtP2DZK4/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327821398963566018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on Aug 26, 1910.&lt;br /&gt;Internationally famed as a Roman Catholic Nun, humanitarian and philanthropist person.&lt;br /&gt;Faced diverse range of criticism during welfare work.&lt;br /&gt;Won Padma Shri , Nobel Peace Prize and Bharat Ratna Award in years 62, 79 n 80 resp.&lt;br /&gt;Died on Sept 5 , 1997.&lt;br /&gt;Left over 1,00,000 volunteers operating 610 missions in 123 countries.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;P.T Usha &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA6CLAWxLI/AAAAAAAAAcI/b8zyq0K2rtI/s1600-h/usha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA6CLAWxLI/AAAAAAAAAcI/b8zyq0K2rtI/s200/usha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327822168167728306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on June 27, 1964.&lt;br /&gt;Full name : Pilavullakandi Thekkeparambil Usha.&lt;br /&gt;Got married to V. Srinivasan.&lt;br /&gt;Regarded as queen of Indian track and field.&lt;br /&gt;Made world record in 1985 by winning 1 bronze and 5 gold medals.&lt;br /&gt;Won Padma Shri and Arjuna Award in 1984.&lt;br /&gt;Also received various award under best athlete and sportsperson category.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sania Mirza &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA6uymCzyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0ZnxUiwctCs/s1600-h/sania_mirza_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA6uymCzyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0ZnxUiwctCs/s200/sania_mirza_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327822934709030690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on Nov 15,1986.&lt;br /&gt;One of the youngest and high ranked players in the field of tennis.&lt;br /&gt;Holds the distinction of being the first Indian woman to be seeded in a Grand Slam tennis tournament.&lt;br /&gt;Currently single and focusing on her career.&lt;br /&gt;Garnered criticism from some Islamic groups for her dress code.&lt;br /&gt;Awarded with Padma Shri in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Won 1 Gold and 2 Silvers in Asian games and lots of win in varied categories.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sonia Gandhi&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA7NQcLfXI/AAAAAAAAAcY/qz7tZqExcq4/s1600-h/sonia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA7NQcLfXI/AAAAAAAAAcY/qz7tZqExcq4/s200/sonia.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327823458116795762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;Born on Dec 9, 1946.&lt;br /&gt;Influential and powerful woman in Indian Politics.&lt;br /&gt;Widow of former PM Rajiv Gandhi.&lt;br /&gt;At present Chairwoman of United Progressive Alliance (UPA).&lt;br /&gt;Political Party : Indian National Congress.&lt;br /&gt;Suffered intense debate and opposition due to foreign birth.&lt;br /&gt;Played an important role in making the Right to Information Act into law.&lt;/justify&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-1228420308502908469?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1228420308502908469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=1228420308502908469' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1228420308502908469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1228420308502908469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/04/gr8-woman-personalities.html' title='Gr8 Woman Personalities...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S1rbHSMTM-U/SfA06UiHMMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rEI314hXaxE/s72-c/aishwarya-rai_celebrity9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-2023414490878697357</id><published>2009-04-21T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T02:34:26.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God or No God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;The life’s journey has been usual for me for years. I used to be an atheist who never prayed Him by heart. My mom is a religious woman who tried her best to teach me the importance of God in life but I simply ignored. Soon in adolescence, some force urged me to think about ‘The creator of life’. That phase converted me from an atheist to an agnostic. A lot of questions were there but eventually no answers for them. So, the relation with the Deity was limited only to celebration seasons like Diwali etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;It z during adulthood that I realized the existence of God around us. If someone asks me how then I consider this to be a difficult situation to handle because it is the question which z still unanswered by even scientists. I can just mention that it z related to our soul and inner-self. The spiritual mind and pure heart is all that is needed to feel His presence. We all are destined by Him for some specific tasks. When we fail somewhere in life everyone says that ‘God must have thought something better for you’. For some this is meaningless and for others this is d inspiration for further hard work. The same happened with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style= "text-align:justify"&gt;During my graduation I was confused about whether to go 4 Mba or Mca? Without much counseling I started the preparation for Mba. But soon I realized that it z not the right career path for me. Since I had already invested a huge amount on that, I decided to continue. Knowingly or unknowingly I wasted a huge sum without any output. Also I gave 2 mca papers w/o preparation and I cleared both of them. It was a shocking experience 4 me. This was first time when I realized that there is some power that is ruling us. Even after receiving the opportunity of hving admsn in Mca , I rejected it. Why? Still don’t know. By that time my graduation was over and I found myself ending nowhre. Finally I planned to pursue actuarials. This time again something strange happened. The day when I had to pay the fees for its classes,  I had to go to Vrindavan. The moment I reached there, I received a call that my form was rejected due to absence of Bank manager’s signature. I cursed Him for being so rude but I understood everything. My investment was saved by Him. On the return journey , I kept on thinking and thinking and one thing tht stroke me was Mba. The Almighty enlightened my mind  and I felt new hope and direction inside me. Den I prepared 4 Mba with the belief that He ‘The super power’ is everywhere to help us if we want. Now I hv gt admsn in Mba n looking forward for d same.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : He indicates the right path at every step but it is our responsibility to recognize it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-2023414490878697357?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2023414490878697357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=2023414490878697357' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2023414490878697357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2023414490878697357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-or-no-god.html' title='God or No God...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-8299630188404118204</id><published>2009-03-16T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T03:33:26.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proud to be Indian'/><title type='text'>Terrorism....</title><content type='html'>First of all sorry for not visiting the blog past 6 months. Now I am back and will keep contributing my thoughts via this blog..Below is the basic elements about &lt;br /&gt;terrorism..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Terrorism&lt;/i&gt; is the common phenomenon in today’s life. There is hardly any country that has not suffered because of terrorism in one way or the other. India is in the leading list. The word terrorism raises the following questions in one’s mind - &lt;b&gt;What is terrorism? What are its features? What are its consequences? How can it be prevented?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorism is the use of violence, or the threat of violence, to create a climate of fear in a given population. Terrorist violence targets ethnic or religious groups, governments, political parties, corporations, and media enterprises. Terrorists murder and kidnap people, set off bombs, hijack airplanes, set fires, and commit other serious crimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorist acts are committed for various reasons and  their goals differ from those of ordinary criminals. Most criminals want money or some other form of personal gain. Some individuals and groups that use terrorism support a particular political philosophy. Others represent minority groups seeking liberation from governments in power. Dictators and governments also use violence to frighten or eliminate their opponents. Organizations that engage in acts of terror are almost always small in size and limited in resources compared to the populations and institutions they terrorize. Through publicity and fear generated by their violence, they seek to magnify their influence and power to affect political change on either a local or an international level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The terrorist activities have been known to result in mass destruction. Many innocent people loose their lives in this dirty play by human animals. Hundreds, and thousands of people are being injured or killed every year in terrorist acts. A huge loss of property and wealth is also occurred due to these activities. It has created an atmosphere of fear and horror over the globe. We have seen in the recent Mumbai attacks that 11 terrorists entered our premises at 10 different places – The Taj place, the Oberoi Trident , Nariman House, Chhatrapati Shivaji Terminus etc. There was coordinated shooting and bombing for 3 days resulting in the death of atleast 173 people. But this is not the end. We are also suffering from Kashmir issue since independence. It is the fight between India and Pakistan for the ownership of Kashmir. The list is endless on the local as well as on the international front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are ways of prevention against these attacks and can be achieved but it will be a long, drawn out and challenging process. First of all the politicians should start thinking for the country security and welfare instead of their own selfish interests. Our civil ways would have to be changed. The airports, railways and seaways should operate in a stricter manner. Our borders need to be more strictly regulated. We need to control immigration, to help stop terrorism. There should be strictly no mercy for the terrorists and all the people involved. Common people also play a vital role in fight against terrorism by choosing the right candidate during elections. Lastly, we need to think as our enemies do. There needs to be severe consequences on the terrorists to make aware that we are a strong country,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true that many Indians have realized their responsibilities and coming forward to fight against terrorism and using their right to vote in an intellectual manner but still we all have to travel a long journey and have to take swear that we will work together in eradicating this evil from our country. The perfect example of the spirit we Indians need is described in the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Anthem By Lead India..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAe_bZGqU1g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAe_bZGqU1g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-8299630188404118204?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/8299630188404118204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=8299630188404118204' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/8299630188404118204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/8299630188404118204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2009/03/terrorism.html' title='Terrorism....'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-3615531558949229102</id><published>2008-08-26T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T02:56:36.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I owe ...</title><content type='html'>I owe God for sending me to this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe Him for making me human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe my motherland for bearing my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe trees for making life possible( food n oxygen ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe my mother for suffering pain in my birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe my father for nourishing me since my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe my bros n sis for protecting me 24*7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe my teachers for guiding me in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not the least I owe my friends for handling my&lt;br /&gt;temper and helping me in pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-3615531558949229102?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3615531558949229102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=3615531558949229102' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3615531558949229102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3615531558949229102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-owe.html' title='I owe ...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-3472873562520412152</id><published>2008-07-23T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:28:55.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ऐसा देश हैं मेरा ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ये भारत एक रंग मंच का मेला हैं ,&lt;br /&gt;यहाँ हर किसी ने &lt;span class=""&gt;कोई &lt;/span&gt;ना कोई खेल खेला &lt;span class=""&gt;हैं,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;लेकिन फिर भी इन्सान अकेला &lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ऐसा देश ये मेरा हैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ये भारत भी अजीब बोली बोलता हैं ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;हर किसी को पैसो में तोलता हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;लेकिन फिर भी हर किसी का जीवन डोलता हैं ,&lt;br /&gt;ऐसा देश ये मेरा हैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;यहाँ कहने को मनमोहन जी का निवास हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;जिसपर जनता &lt;span class=""&gt;को &lt;/span&gt;विश्वास हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;लेकिन फिर भी &lt;span class=""&gt;भारत &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;के &lt;/span&gt;हालात &lt;span class=""&gt;बकवास &lt;/span&gt;हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ऐसा देश ये मेरा हैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;यहाँ कहने को सब भाई - भाई हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;चाहे वो हिंदू , मुस्लिम , सिख , इसाई हैं , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;लेकिन फिर भी इतनी लराई हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ऐसा देश ये मेरा हैं &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;यहाँ भाई-भाई में प्रेम अपार था ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;एक दुसरे के लिए जीवन नोशार था ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;लेकिन बिच में आ गई तकरार हैं ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ऐसा देश ये मेरा हैं ,&lt;br /&gt;ऐसा देश ये मेरा हैं .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-3472873562520412152?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3472873562520412152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=3472873562520412152' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3472873562520412152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3472873562520412152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='ऐसा देश हैं मेरा ...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-3878074757110153350</id><published>2008-07-17T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T04:19:49.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleanliness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everyone tries their best to keep themselves neat and tidy and do every possible thing to make us look good and clean. But r v clean in the real sense? R our surroundings clean? The roads n parks r full of dust n household wastes. All this garbage is disposed in open by v people only. V never give a thought while throwing that wat v r doing but when that waste accumulates then v easily curse the govt for not maintaining them properly. Govt is taking initiative by building flyovers, malls n metros but its d duty f v people to maintain it. V believe that there is already so much land pollution and if v throw a bit nothing will happen but my friend just like we say ‘ rivers are made with drops of water’ , in the same way pollution increases with every waste particle thrown carelessly by us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do one simple test for me for 2 days : Starting from morning whatever u eat, leave tht plate, wrapper , glass or everything needed in a meal in ur room itself. Don’t go n throw d wastes in the bin and used utensils in the sink. After 2 days u wil find ur room so stinky tht u wil not feel like sitting dere n sleeping is far beyond thinking. Den think that daily how much u throw wastes at varied places? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U think that its only a particle u r throwing but there r 10 more thinking the same way n d result is in front f us: India has become a very polluted country due to which surviving at some places is like hell n diseases r also increasing. I m not here giving any sort of lecture as many must b thinking while reading but its just that for doing any good work one has to start so here I m..Initially even I found it difficult to follow dis habit bcz at times I dint find d ryt place to throw wastes or at times people were there to laugh at me as I used to carry wrappers until I found d bin. But now compliments does not matter n I feel gr8 thinking tht atleast dere is some cleanliness 4m my side. Now, many of my frnds r also following dis good habit. If from 1 person 10 r inspired den 4m those 10 hundred wl b inspired den thousand n soon v can have neat clean n beautiful India. Just like v keep our homes clean consider ur country as ur home n maintain its cleanliness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have said enough and in the end I just want to say that its our homeland n only v can spoil it or make it better. It’s a request that follow d test I mentioned 4 once. Even if only 10 persons will follow this good habit den I will consider that my efforts r not in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : Forward it to others only when u wil realize d importance f cleanliness in ur life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-3878074757110153350?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/3878074757110153350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=3878074757110153350' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3878074757110153350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/3878074757110153350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2008/07/cleanliness.html' title='Cleanliness...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-9079049596225422968</id><published>2008-06-21T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:43:36.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL Vs COLLEGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1. Span of 12 years.---------- Span of 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;2.Rules to be followed strictly.------ No rules to be followed.&lt;br /&gt;3.No fresher’s party.------- Fuchchas crazy for fresher’s party.&lt;br /&gt;4.One boring uniform in 12 yrs.------ Everyday new outfit.&lt;br /&gt;5.One is aware of all the teacher.---- hai? She/He is also our college teacher?&lt;br /&gt;6.Republic and Independence day has a significant importance--- It comes every year..whats the big deal.&lt;br /&gt;7.Daily studies and weekly outings.-- Daily outings and weekly studies.&lt;br /&gt;8. 35 min lecture.------------- Everlasting 55 min lecture.&lt;br /&gt;9.Don’t know what is proxy?----- Proxies are essential in a lecture.&lt;br /&gt;10.No bunking and strictly studying.------No studying and strictly bunking:)&lt;br /&gt;11.No fest at all.---------------- Dance n masti in fest every year.&lt;br /&gt;12. No glamour and fashion.-----It is all about glamour and fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-9079049596225422968?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/9079049596225422968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=9079049596225422968' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/9079049596225422968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/9079049596225422968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2008/06/school-vs-college.html' title='SCHOOL Vs COLLEGE'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-2320956957510462381</id><published>2008-06-18T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T05:18:41.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Friends are like Heaven, may be six or seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will never let u in grief, but just have a belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will listen to your crap, but still will clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever u r manky, they will give u their hanky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever u has fear, u will found them near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u feels like a nap, they will bring their lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will sharp your brain, even in bus or train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They care like a mother n scold like a father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can talk to them, u can dance with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can share your secrets w/o any regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be my thoughts r not good but I wrote them in full mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this, I m ending but its just another beginning…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-2320956957510462381?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/2320956957510462381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=2320956957510462381' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2320956957510462381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/2320956957510462381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2008/06/true-friends.html' title='True Friends...'/><author><name>Swati Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17014629624243692743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTC3D02xfxU/TcPaaVULe8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/J0LnbhVkry4/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574012347074053180.post-1110654598860821754</id><published>2008-06-08T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T09:54:27.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me n myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People say I am mad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I say I am not that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some says I am Jhansi ki Rani,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I say I am a simple prani :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some say I am a chatterbox,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But without it I am a dumb fox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some says I am naughty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But are these meant for the age of forty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some says that my mind has defect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I say that no one is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some says that I muck about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I say that my mind is full of any doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some says I am affable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I say I am not that capable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some says my future is bright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But till now there is no light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some will say that this composition is dry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I will say that it is my first try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574012347074053180-1110654598860821754?l=swatijain1987.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/feeds/1110654598860821754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4574012347074053180&amp;postID=1110654598860821754' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1110654598860821754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4574012347074053180/posts/default/1110654598860821754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swatijain1987.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-n-myself_08.html' title='Me n myself'/><author><name>Swati 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