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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3897204712/" title="Black and White"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3897204712_590cd09daf_m.jpg" width="240" height="192" alt="Black and White" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Photographed by Seema Joshi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/jweK20Mgyi4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="enclosure" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3897204712_15eacc69ef_o.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg" /><dc:date.Taken xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2009-09-07T08:30:20-08:00</dc:date.Taken><feedburner:origLink>http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3897204712/</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><title type="text">Synergy [Flickr]</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/7gtjtVkGxuQ/" /><category term="flowers" /><category term="nature" /><category term="night" /><category term="canon" /><category term="plumeria" /><category term="powershot" /><category term="bunch" /><category term="g10" /><author><name>tusharvjoshi</name><uri>http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/</uri></author><updated>2009-09-07T09:51:36-07:00</updated><id>tag:flickr.com,2005:/photo/3896382681</id><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/"&gt;tusharvjoshi&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3896382681/" title="Synergy"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/3896382681_b5395534c4_m.jpg" width="240" height="192" alt="Synergy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Photographed by Seema&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/7gtjtVkGxuQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="enclosure" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/3896382681_6a8cb3f490_o.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg" /><dc:date.Taken xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2009-09-07T08:30:47-08:00</dc:date.Taken><feedburner:origLink>http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3896382681/</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><title type="text">Clarity of thoughts [Flickr]</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/y9PJ-u0SJ7U/" /><category term="nature" /><category term="hibiscus" /><category term="bud" /><category term="hibiscuswonder" /><author><name>tusharvjoshi</name><uri>http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/</uri></author><updated>2009-09-07T05:32:51-07:00</updated><id>tag:flickr.com,2005:/photo/3895660283</id><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/"&gt;tusharvjoshi&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3895660283/" title="Clarity of thoughts"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3474/3895660283_41e49c8822_m.jpg" width="192" height="240" alt="Clarity of thoughts" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/y9PJ-u0SJ7U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="enclosure" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3474/3895660283_76e77b42c3_o.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg" /><dc:date.Taken xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2009-09-05T00:12:29-08:00</dc:date.Taken><feedburner:origLink>http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3895660283/</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><title type="text">Honey in lunch [Flickr]</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/sFuijJuuN-o/" /><category term="flower" /><category term="nature" /><category term="butterfly" /><category term="honey" /><author><name>tusharvjoshi</name><uri>http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/</uri></author><updated>2009-09-07T05:32:45-07:00</updated><id>tag:flickr.com,2005:/photo/3895660089</id><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/"&gt;tusharvjoshi&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/sFuijJuuN-o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="enclosure" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/3895660089_905f5a928a_o.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg" /><dc:date.Taken xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2009-09-04T00:41:41-08:00</dc:date.Taken><feedburner:origLink>http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3895660089/</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><title type="text">Graceful pollen [Flickr]</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/DbbFaLNG73E/" /><category term="flower" /><category term="nature" /><category term="hibiscus" /><category term="hibiscuswonder" /><author><name>tusharvjoshi</name><uri>http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/</uri></author><updated>2009-09-07T05:32:37-07:00</updated><id>tag:flickr.com,2005:/photo/3895659835</id><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/tusharvjoshi/"&gt;tusharvjoshi&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3895659835/" title="Graceful pollen"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2525/3895659835_5dfb69fb1e_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" alt="Graceful pollen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/DbbFaLNG73E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="enclosure" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2525/3895659835_e54e1614c9_o.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg" /><dc:date.Taken xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2009-09-04T11:07:47-08:00</dc:date.Taken><feedburner:origLink>http://www.flickr.com/photos/tusharvjoshi/3895659835/</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YBRnc5cCp7ImA9WxVQFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-2491052806145422122</id><published>2009-02-01T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:05:57.928-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-01T11:05:57.928-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seven habits" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="project management" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stephen covey" /><title>The 7 Habits for Managers: Managing Yourself, Leading Others, Unleashing Potential</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SYXx_kmCyBI/AAAAAAAABhc/o-6JDUOs-Xg/s1600-h/The+Seven+Habits+For+Managers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SYXx_kmCyBI/AAAAAAAABhc/o-6JDUOs-Xg/s400/The+Seven+Habits+For+Managers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297906611128551442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just finished listening to the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Habits-Managers-Managing-Unleashing-Potential/dp/1933976349/ref=pd_ecc_rvi_cart_1"&gt;The 7 Habits for Managers: Managing Yourself, Leading Others, Unleashing Potential&lt;/a&gt; audio CD.  It was fantastic and a motivating experience.  The audio CD format will provide me the facility to listen again and again and keep thinking on the concepts in my mind often.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with regards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tushar Joshi, Nagpur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-2491052806145422122?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SNXAZNvfUDI/AAAAAAAAA_I/SZkVwcseq18/s400/20092008381.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248312480188289074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Royal Fruit and Juice is the name and this name tells it all.  This is a shop where they serve Fruit Juices and Shakes.  I tried their Pineapple Juice and it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SNXAZcW0zjI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/NenT62Kxhp0/s1600-h/20092008379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SNXAZcW0zjI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/NenT62Kxhp0/s400/20092008379.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248312484111371826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have a disk called Fruit Salad.  This dish was tempting and quite economical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SNXAZsIs49I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/H4lfVQFAy9k/s1600-h/20092008380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SNXAZsIs49I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/H4lfVQFAy9k/s400/20092008380.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248312488347100114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the visual of different colors of fruits and the delicious taste brought a smile on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prefer a glass of fresh pineapple juice to some carbonated cold drink like Cola or Sprite.  I am Happy that I have found a healthier alternative for my snacks and I will recommend this to all to try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With regards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tushar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6328812-5663177587564042449?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/g1AYK-h7ZpY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/5663177587564042449/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=5663177587564042449" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/5663177587564042449?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/5663177587564042449?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/g1AYK-h7ZpY/healthy-snacks.html" title="Healthy Snacks" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/SNXAZNvfUDI/AAAAAAAAA_I/SZkVwcseq18/s72-c/20092008381.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2008/09/healthy-snacks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8MSHw7fSp7ImA9WxZWFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-1388181086456196827</id><published>2008-03-15T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:14:49.205-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-15T21:14:49.205-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gym" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="workout" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="swimming" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pride" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fitness" /><title>Family venture</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.pridehotel.com/nagpur.php"&gt;The Hotel Pride&lt;/a&gt; near our house has a &lt;a href="http://www.pridehotel.com/nagpur_facilities.php"&gt;gymnasium and a swimming pool&lt;/a&gt;.  They provide annual family memberships for Gym and the swimming pool.  We got our membership on 1st March 2008.  The situation in &lt;a href="http://myinfospectrum.blogspot.com"&gt;Infospectrum&lt;/a&gt; changed exactly same time and I started spending most of my day time and even night time for some days in office.  This made us put off our Gym and Swimming plans on hold for 15 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/R9ycuG4_ZAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/p72JgXp349w/s1600-h/treadmill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/R9ycuG4_ZAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/p72JgXp349w/s400/treadmill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178185987506791426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the day when we first entered the Gym and did workout.  Radha was playing around when I was walking on the treadmill and Seema was cycling.  Radha was confused first but she got accustomed to the environment quickly.  The experience was good and we felt that the decision to join this Gym was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The credit goes to Anna and Aai.  They consistently insisted on we getting this membership.  Look Ma we have started our exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with regards&lt;br /&gt;Tushar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image courtesy &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/izzard/"&gt;Si Brindley&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-1388181086456196827?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/c30Gb38wMvQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/297683793882981369/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=297683793882981369" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/297683793882981369?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/297683793882981369?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/c30Gb38wMvQ/blogging-makes-me-happy.html" title="Blogging makes me happy" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/R9rBRG4_Y_I/AAAAAAAAAN4/8mRnBRjdsFg/s72-c/1451941259_f59d40d2f0.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2008/03/blogging-makes-me-happy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEABSXg7cSp7ImA9WxZWEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-8128961891094599116</id><published>2008-03-09T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:39:18.609-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-09T19:39:18.609-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seven habits" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="productivity" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="david" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stephen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gtd" /><title>GTD Fever</title><content type="html">Earlier it was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Seven_Habits_of_Highly_Effective_People"&gt;Seven Habits&lt;/a&gt; and now it is GTD.  I am inspired by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Seven_Habits_of_Highly_Effective_People"&gt;Seven Habits of Highly Effective People&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_Covey"&gt;Stephen Covey&lt;/a&gt; and now a days Getting Things Done theory presented by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Allen_%28author%29"&gt;David Allen&lt;/a&gt; is also making me do some additional lists in my day work.  The theories put forward by Stephen and David do not contradict and can be practiced together and this makes me doubly strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Seven_Habits_of_Highly_Effective_People"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/R9Sep24_Y1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/DZyJGBEhgAo/s400/seven-habits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175936313701917522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I really need Stephen or David to tell me this to get organized in my life?  In a true sense no, but then I may take years to gather the techniques by my own.  In this case I am using their theory as a proved and time tested theory given by experts and which hold better credibility than my own methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Getting_Things_Done"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/R9Se5W4_Y2I/AAAAAAAAAMg/vswp3xNrvPo/s400/gtd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175936579989889890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the experiment with self is ON.  I can not assume any theory as the final theory in life but there mst be some temporary fixed way of organizing the life at an instance of time.  I am planning the current time with these two theories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tushar Joshi, Nagpur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-8128961891094599116?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/miYuFG8bVkI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/8128961891094599116/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=8128961891094599116" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/8128961891094599116?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/8128961891094599116?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/miYuFG8bVkI/gtd-fever.html" title="GTD Fever" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fcQoj48LYPE/R9Sep24_Y1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/DZyJGBEhgAo/s72-c/seven-habits.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2008/03/gtd-fever.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4BR30yeyp7ImA9WBNaGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-115999295638642478</id><published>2006-10-04T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T13:15:56.393-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-10-04T13:15:56.393-07:00</app:edited><title>Its not the information but the planning and scheduling that matters</title><content type="html">Some months back I used to think that given proper information things can be done easily.&amp;nbsp; I always felt that we should get as much information as we could to get the things done right.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I chose to change my mind when I came to know that information is easily available all over the world, and more in the IT context world wide web, and you get any thing you need just in some clicks.&amp;nbsp; Now the real things that matters is how you plan to assimilate the information and act on the things to produce deliverables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tushar Joshi, Nagpur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-115999295638642478?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/eSuE7H2F3Ec" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/115999295638642478/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=115999295638642478" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/115999295638642478?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/115999295638642478?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/eSuE7H2F3Ec/its-not-information-but-planning-and.html" title="Its not the information but the planning and scheduling that matters" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-not-information-but-planning-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MDRXk8eCp7ImA9WBJUEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-114274423105591590</id><published>2006-03-18T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T15:37:54.770-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-05-07T15:37:54.770-07:00</app:edited><title>Belly Club</title><content type="html">Recently I joined this club.  I was slightly conscious, afraid of my appearance and was dyeing to get out of this belly proportions.  When I saw all around me most of the men my age have the same proportions of belly.  Wow I said to me, this belly club seems a big club and I welcomed myself to this club of men having healthy :) belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1677/326/1600/belly-cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1677/326/400/belly-cartoon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I still have the same feelings about cutting down my belly and I also instruct myself each morning that I must exercise to do something about this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact of life is I now have it.  I have knowingly or un-knowingly joined the club and should accept it.  So I have accepted.  It changes your perspective of looking towards life.  It changes your dressing habits.  It changes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be some day I will get out of this club then that will be the time to write another blog post about the experiences I may have gathered in this club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tushar Joshi, Nagpur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-114274423105591590?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/oUkf24aMKK8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/113564919449551979/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=113564919449551979" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113564919449551979?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113564919449551979?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/oUkf24aMKK8/no-looking-back.html" title="No Looking Back" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-looking-back.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEEQ3ozeCp7ImA9WBVWEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-113509460246981362</id><published>2005-12-20T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T08:03:22.480-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-12-20T08:03:22.480-08:00</app:edited><title>Puppy feeling</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1677/326/1600/puppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1677/326/400/puppy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to leave for home when I saw a small puppy running towards me.  Puppy was very lovely and looking vulnerable and lonely.  I can very well read this from the innocent eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppy was asking through meaningfull eyes to pick me and take me home.  It was obvious that the winter was not good for that little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still couldnt do much for the sweet little one.  I felt very helpless and cruel to part with the puppy while moving away from the office premises.  God bless you was the only emotion I had for that little being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tushar Joshi, Nagpur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-113509460246981362?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/2raUy3bVKJU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/113509460246981362/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=113509460246981362" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113509460246981362?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113509460246981362?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/2raUy3bVKJU/puppy-feeling.html" title="Puppy feeling" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/12/puppy-feeling.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUEQnY-eCp7ImA9WBVXGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-113489620380498345</id><published>2005-12-18T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T00:56:43.850-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-12-18T00:56:43.850-08:00</app:edited><title>Nagpur Birds</title><content type="html">Nagpur Birds is a pleasant site for all bird watchers and lovers.  It is maintained by Dr. Tarique Sani and Swati Sani.  This is what they say about their site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1677/326/1600/nagpurbirds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1677/326/400/nagpurbirds.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you are a bird lover this website will change your views about Nagpur... You will find here the complete checklist of birds for the region within 30 mins drive from the city and loads of photographs to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An annotated checklist of birds is available for download in PDF format for your records. There is also a brief checklist, which can be used to record your field trips when in Nagpur&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tushar, Nagpur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-113489620380498345?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/bJf0AfBcIS0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.nagpurbirds.org" title="Nagpur Birds" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/113489620380498345/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=113489620380498345" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113489620380498345?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113489620380498345?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/bJf0AfBcIS0/nagpur-birds.html" title="Nagpur Birds" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/12/nagpur-birds.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUEQn84eyp7ImA9WBVXFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-113453320312309449</id><published>2005-12-13T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T20:06:43.133-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-12-13T20:06:43.133-08:00</app:edited><title>How to become interesting?</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;First Reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are delivering a workshop or lecture to students and they are not listening to you.  I mean they are talking with each other slowly, some noises coming from middle and the end of the hall.  The first reaction you have is anger.  Next you can also feel pity thinking they are not worthy of what is being delivered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alternate Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One second thought on this topic can be is my material really interesting and relevant to them?  It might happen that they are in a different mindset and need to be neutralized first.  Recently while conducting one lecture in a camp I found that the students are restless.  Continuing the regular material has become useless.  I took a different path.  I asked them whether they are searching for something which has been lost amongst them.  They replied NO.  Then I inquired about the session, whether it was bore and uninteresting, and I received silence in answer.  That was quite clear an answer.  This was a signal for me to prepare more.  Study more so I can make my lectures and workshops more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Conclusion and Lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I concluded at the end that my lecture was not effective.  I need to make my lectures effective if I want to convey some message through the session.  This way their time as well as my time is saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;Tushar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-113453320312309449?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/vCE6TZRcYfI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/113453320312309449/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=113453320312309449" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113453320312309449?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/113453320312309449?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/vCE6TZRcYfI/how-to-become-interesting.html" title="How to become interesting?" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/12/how-to-become-interesting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkADSHo4eyp7ImA9WBRaEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-112907877942785629</id><published>2005-10-11T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T17:59:39.433-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-10-11T17:59:39.433-07:00</app:edited><title>Freedom of Speech</title><content type="html">One of the Bloggers Gaurav Sabnis, received a "notarized" &lt;a href="http://gauravsabnis.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-disconnecting-my-cable-connection.html"&gt;legal notice &lt;/a&gt;email for his writing blogs about a &lt;a href="http://www.jammag.com/careers/articles/mbacorner/iipm/index.htm"&gt;Jam Magazine News&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems a ridiculous effort on the part of the IIPM Institute to threat a blogger to refrain from his rights to speak freely. In response to this, the news spread in mails and I also received the news through mails and I felt strongly to support Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Ex-IIPM student also posted a &lt;a href="http://iipmexposed.blogspot.com/"&gt;report&lt;/a&gt; of his feelings and about IIPM in his blog after reading Gaurav's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is shame that Gaurav has to resign from IBM due to the threats and consequences of his blog post. I admire Gaurav for his persistence and his willingness to stand by his blogs and prove that the freedom of speech *must* be respected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jose Castillo says:&lt;br /&gt;So now this thing is ripping through the blogs at a mile a minute, IIMP is&lt;br /&gt;the number one search on &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/search/iipm"&gt;Technorati&lt;/a&gt; , there is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iipm"&gt;wikipedia entry about them&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;there appears to be no end in sight. The entire web community is hopping mad&lt;br /&gt;that IIPM thinks it can crush the free speech that they love.&lt;br /&gt;Is there a&lt;br /&gt;lesson here… if you are a major entity and you are accused of doing something,&lt;br /&gt;don’t pick on the bloggers, especially if the accusations are true.&lt;br /&gt;Think&lt;br /&gt;about it… how honest are you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah! &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/search/IIPM"&gt;IIPM&lt;/a&gt; has become top search term on Technorati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tushar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-112907877942785629?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/0pGChgLBC8U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/112907877942785629/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=112907877942785629" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112907877942785629?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112907877942785629?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/0pGChgLBC8U/freedom-of-speech.html" title="Freedom of Speech" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/10/freedom-of-speech.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAGRn49fip7ImA9WBRVGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-112681072702577479</id><published>2005-09-15T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T11:58:47.066-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-09-15T11:58:47.066-07:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;And they say be productive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all they have put me into body of a man.  On top of that they poured adrenalin, scripts, prejudices, madness, and perceptions to drive emotions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also took care that the body and mind should fairly get attracted to women around.  May be the women be of any shape or size, only her being a women is all that works, then there is fame, appreciation, power to lure you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a dressing they have not forgotten to keep some misunderstanding, some ego and some jealousy in the body so it can get distracted easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And they say now be productive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-112681072702577479?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/q0giZyng27I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/112681072702577479/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=112681072702577479" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112681072702577479?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112681072702577479?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/q0giZyng27I/and-they-say-be-productive-first-of.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-they-say-be-productive-first-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYHQ385eyp7ImA9WBRXEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-112403613209195984</id><published>2005-08-14T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T09:15:32.123-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-08-14T09:15:32.123-07:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Myths becoming truths&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Story of the farmer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard the story of a farmer who when asked by several thieves about carrying a dog when he actually was carrying a goat.  Finally farmer got convinced that there is some ghost in the goat and the goat is either appearing him as a goat and actually it is not, or it is appearing as a dog to others due to some haunting ghost.  And the farmer ran away leaving a goat for the thieves for the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Repetitive projection of lie as truth makes it look like truth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it does happen in our day to day life.  When we see a young man, without any outstanding skills, wooing a beautiful girl by silly stunts; and ultimately the girl falling in love with him.  Our young minds see this fact happening again and again in movies and serials and finally it is registered in the sub conscious that the life works this way only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see heroes and heroines getting success overnight and the efforts required for that achievement is never shown as there is no time for it and no need for a movie director.  What happen is a message getting registered in minds that success is a luck factor and not a effort factor.  That only some people can have the thing who are lucky as it is obtained over-night.  The fact that, one has to work hard for years, make small achievements and then one can achieve great success can be read in biographies and auto-biographies only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I no longer watch serials on TV.  Writing and reading is much better activity making me fresh and which gives me opportunity to think over what I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-112403613209195984?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/0XoAeK_9CRg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/112403613209195984/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=112403613209195984" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112403613209195984?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112403613209195984?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/0XoAeK_9CRg/myths-becoming-truths-story-of-farmer.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/08/myths-becoming-truths-story-of-farmer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUICQ3o4eCp7ImA9WBRRGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-112286756238588551</id><published>2005-07-31T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T20:39:22.430-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-07-31T20:39:22.430-07:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;I couldn't touch the ball even once&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many have lost their possessions and lives in the heavy rain flooding in Mumbai.  Still people are struggling to cope up with the forces of Nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I couldn't touch the ball even once&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the story of a football player who looked sad when his football team won the tournament.  When asked he answered sadly that even though the team has won he couldn't even touch the ball, in the play, and now feels that he has done nothing for the winning of the team.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So friends like all other times this time also people will come forward and help others.  People will donate money and give time for the needful people.  Somehow we will win the battle of humankind with the forces of nature.  But we should not have to repent later that even though the battle is won, I couldn't even touch the ball.  This is our time to do something.  An article written, a good word spoken, one concerning letter to a friend, some donation to the NGO, any thing what ever comes to your mind is going to work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time to show our friends that we are their true friends.  This is the time to keep hope in ourselves and to understand that the most crucial help we can offer is our time and the actual presence in the affected areas, as a volunteer.  I feel elated for the friends who can actually be there and help friends to cope up with the situation.  This time also there will be loss, a huge loss of money and time.  At least we can save relationships, we can strengthen relationships, friendships, and by showing that yes we are there we are present to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I donated some money to the funds and called friends on mobile and land lines, still I feel my feet haven't touched the ball.  Who ever can do this and doing it right now are people who have got chance to prove their human nature, their true inner character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen many people sitting in the balcony and saying nothing is going to happen and no help is given by the government and at the same time some one in the road below the balcony is clearing the debris and helping a man to find his belongings, without ever thinking of the governments' role in the situation.  We can be at the balcony or at the road.  I will choose road and every sensible person in this situation will choose the road.  This is what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tushar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-112286756238588551?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/lxqr1FzACBY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/112278307507019282/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=112278307507019282" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112278307507019282?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/112278307507019282?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/lxqr1FzACBY/why-some-people-are-beautiful-many.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/07/why-some-people-are-beautiful-many.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMCR3s_eCp7ImA9WBdXGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111494246654025416</id><published>2005-05-01T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T03:14:26.540-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-05-01T03:14:26.540-07:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Who am I?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of my existence in this world going away from myself, I see a city, a nation, a continent, a planet left behind.  Then a galaxy, then a set of galaxy may be, towards an assumed infinite Universe.  That time when I look back my size with comparison to these entities I suddenly feel I am nothing.  Suddenly all my mundane problems leave me for some time and I am happy as a child.  It feels good, real good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same is the case with books.  Once I thought that I will real all books in this world.  In a math class when I tried to calculate my reading speed and then figured out the scope of my desire I found it will take many reincarnations to do such a ambitious activity.  Suddenly all my pressure was gone.  I no longer feel insecure about so many books around and the fact that I have read very few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a plan to choose what ever book comes to me and read it as I know no matter how many of them I read it will always be less.  So now I read for pleasure of reading.  I think the correct way I got atlast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tushar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111494246654025416?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/oHjLWWsD4FM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111494246654025416/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111494246654025416" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111494246654025416?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111494246654025416?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/oHjLWWsD4FM/who-am-i-when-i-think-of-my-existence.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/05/who-am-i-when-i-think-of-my-existence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEDRXs7eyp7ImA9WBdREk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111220367450289305</id><published>2005-03-30T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T09:27:54.503-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-30T09:27:54.503-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Personality Development Camps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exams over, April comes with Holidays&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March end means summer holidays.  As soon as the exams are over near April 10 all students will be having around 2 months of holidays.  In Nagpur this season is for Summer Camps.  Many are named as "Medha Samvardhan Shibir", "PreraNaa Shibir", "Personality Development Camp", "Confidence Camp" and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Camp life is thrilling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly believe that students should go to these types of camps, as these camps teach the students discipline, yoga, cooperation, time awareness, self respect and self confidence.  All these qualities introduced in one package, is what makes these camps a place worth to visit once in a season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You come to know others&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing students get in these camps apart from all other things is acquaintance with many more students from different areas.  This exposure is what makes them open up with their problems and build internal confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111220367450289305?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/xdE0Eb5s7rI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111220367450289305/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111220367450289305" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111220367450289305?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111220367450289305?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/xdE0Eb5s7rI/personality-development-camps-exams.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/03/personality-development-camps-exams.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QFQ3g4eyp7ImA9WBdREUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111211931263420785</id><published>2005-03-29T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T10:01:52.633-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-29T10:01:52.633-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;First Hand Experience of Failure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told that there is a requirement for PHP programmer in a company.  I announced this news in my PHP batch which will be finished till April 15th.  I also told the students that when they will be going through the application process and interview dates, our course will be almost over.  I also told them that we have talked with the company people and they are willing to hire even such candidate who is about to finish a PHP course under my guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was insisting one student to apply and proceed.  He was hesitant and was making excuses about not to go apply and interview.  I wondered how can somebody say so who is aspiring for IT field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some counseling he told me about some of his friends who appeared for interviews and due to less knowledge were fired and now are dejected.  He was afraid of being fired. I told him to be afraid of something which hasn't happened with you in life is foolishness.  This means other people are controlling your life.  Your friends control your life.  They got fired.  There may be many reasons apart from the reasons they have told. And the most important thing is even if it is failure; &lt;b&gt;you must have first hand experience of failure&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying this I told him not to be afraid and take the experience and then decide.  We must keep experimenting with ourselves.  Some day there will come "eureka" moment when our experiment will succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder what I said, even if it is failure you must have first hand experience of failure.  I understand learning from other people's failures.  But yes there are some places where &lt;b&gt;we must have first hand experience of the failure&lt;/b&gt;, if it has to be, to get along and get tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111211931263420785?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/oEm-rc9_OLw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111211931263420785/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111211931263420785" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111211931263420785?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111211931263420785?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/oEm-rc9_OLw/first-hand-experience-of-failure-i-was.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/03/first-hand-experience-of-failure-i-was.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADRXs4eyp7ImA9WBdREEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111208677453244561</id><published>2005-03-29T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T00:59:34.533-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-29T00:59:34.533-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;When a friend takes you away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a friend takes you away from your studies, then he cannot be your true friend.  Times may come that your true friends ask you to spend some time with them, when you need to study.  This is a crucial time.  You have to say no to the friend.  You have to show courage of telling the friend that if he asked to bunk studies then he is not a true friend.  If he really is a true friend he will get the message quickly.  Probably he will also join the study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends who take you away from your health and study are actually enemies in a friends disguise.  If I want to be true friend to somebody I always look if unknowingly I am taking my friend away from his studies.  I have no right to ruin his life just for mundane happiness of temporary moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cannot change the peer group to behave in favor of study and health, either you have to be more influential to make decisions for the whole group or you must have the courage to change your peer group.  Even form a new group with your own ideals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendship is the most beautiful association on the earth if taken seriously.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111208677453244561?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/j6zWgc15hFA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111208677453244561/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111208677453244561" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111208677453244561?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111208677453244561?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/j6zWgc15hFA/when-friend-takes-you-away-when-friend.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/03/when-friend-takes-you-away-when-friend.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEICSH4-eyp7ImA9WBdREE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111203256905478734</id><published>2005-03-28T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T09:56:09.053-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-28T09:56:09.053-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Beauty is in the Eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"How beautiful is she looking today!"&lt;/b&gt;  These were the words uttered by a mother for her 4 years young daughter.  Only a mother can say something like this for that girl.  For others that girl was a dark colored ugly looking girl.  On top of that the mother had put a light colored dress on the girl.  What a horrible combination! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When some one looks ugly to us, who should we blame, or held responsible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel someone is looking ugly to me, I get alerted.  Am I having too much accumulated pride for my looks?  I instruct myself that beauty is relative, and after some time I can see all people beautiful around me. (A Shallow Hal like effect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111203256905478734?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/gZkwNHaVCrg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111203256905478734/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111203256905478734" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111203256905478734?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111203256905478734?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/gZkwNHaVCrg/beauty-is-in-eyes-how-beautiful-is-she.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/03/beauty-is-in-eyes-how-beautiful-is-she.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQGQHw4eyp7ImA9WBdSGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111190332123332062</id><published>2005-03-26T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T22:02:01.233-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-26T22:02:01.233-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Bent Chin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A reserved girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8230; She was having a different type, not normal type of chin.  She was keeping her eyes towards the floor, so no one should notice the deformity.  She was not mixing with friends, behaving like a reserved girl &amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What really is beautiful?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all the girls on the earth were having bent chin, then may be a girl with straight chin be called as a ugly girl! A thought crossed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beauty is relative&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why to worry for such a thing which is not in our hands?  The people, who are having beautiful features, are having it naturally and they haven't earned it through their actions in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unnecessarily we should not flag ourselves ugly, or get dejected.  Who will tell this to that girl?  Will it be easy for her to understand this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111190332123332062?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/D-9uP6ZA_vk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111190332123332062/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111190332123332062" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111190332123332062?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111190332123332062?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/D-9uP6ZA_vk/bent-chin-reserved-girl-what-really-is.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/03/bent-chin-reserved-girl-what-really-is.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcDQXYzeyp7ImA9WBdSEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111123307088324443</id><published>2005-03-19T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T03:51:10.883-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-19T03:51:10.883-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Glimpses of a Poem 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace name is synonymous to mysterious words.  Words with deep meaning and a internal rhythm.  We not only get involve in the rhythm but also become overwhelmed with emotions coming from between the lines of the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his book "chandramaadhaveeche Pradesh", Grace has written a wonderful poem named "paauusgaaNe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;meghaa.nche kosaLatee parvat&lt;br /&gt;daree ninaade door&lt;br /&gt;gaav chimukaLe vaahoon jaaiil&lt;br /&gt;asaa kashaalaa poor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain when takes the form of flood, it can take away all the things it has given us.  Grace has achieved a dramatic effect of fear from the word mountain in the first line of this stanza.  Most of the poems written by Grace are picturesque.  They create an exact picture of what is happening in from on our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the third line when he says tiny village, it efficiently expresses the awareness of nature's power of destruction.  Yes in front of this nature we are really trivial, and tiny in size.  When we think of our galaxy we get the feeling how small we are and then if we think about our arguments and fights between person and person we can understand how foolish we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The village is being carried away along water in the flood and the viewer is helpless with numerous question in mind about why me? Why me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I read this poem it creates a strange touchy feeling in me.  Ok friends this is for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111123307088324443?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~4/liMOCVKJ-c4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/feeds/111123307088324443/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328812&amp;postID=111123307088324443" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111123307088324443?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328812/posts/default/111123307088324443?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DoorToGalaxy/~3/liMOCVKJ-c4/glimpses-of-poem-2-grace-name-is.html" title="" /><author><name>Tushar Joshi, Nagpur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931011991029693685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14677818298532435308" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><feedburner:origLink>http://tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com/2005/03/glimpses-of-poem-2-grace-name-is.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIGQ3c4fip7ImA9WBdSEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328812.post-111120452293585071</id><published>2005-03-18T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T19:55:22.936-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-03-18T19:55:22.936-08:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Flowers, Birds, You and Me - Mangesh Padgaonkar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some years back I have tried translation of one poem by famous Mangesh Padgaonkar, from his great poetry book "BolagaaNee".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flowers, Birds, You and Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers I have seen&lt;br /&gt;since my birth&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their color&lt;br /&gt;Their fragrance&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm blended &lt;br /&gt;Their dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers I have seen&lt;br /&gt;Since my birth&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly one day&lt;br /&gt;You came with flowers&lt;br /&gt;Without a word you smiled&lt;br /&gt;Those were wonder hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then their appearance&lt;br /&gt;Was newer and loving for me&lt;br /&gt;Together they all seem&lt;br /&gt;As if they're smiling for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I love each flower&lt;br /&gt;Just for you&lt;br /&gt;Like those pretty moments&lt;br /&gt;Every flower seems new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have for each flower&lt;br /&gt;Sweet blossomy explanations&lt;br /&gt;They have developed with me&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious hearty relations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds I have seen&lt;br /&gt;Since my birth&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their floating&lt;br /&gt;In the air&lt;br /&gt;Lively smooth&lt;br /&gt;Colorful layer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds I have seen&lt;br /&gt;Since my birth&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that melodious evening&lt;br /&gt;Fortune was in my hands&lt;br /&gt;I was in the sea of joy&lt;br /&gt;Holding your shy hands&lt;br /&gt;A bird was singing&lt;br /&gt;Romantic tune that time&lt;br /&gt;From the deep dark green lands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want every bird&lt;br /&gt;Just for you&lt;br /&gt;Like those touchy moments&lt;br /&gt;Every bird seems new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand &lt;br /&gt;Birds in a better way&lt;br /&gt;They are beautiful singing parts&lt;br /&gt;Playing in my romantic play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(original poem - phule, pakshee, too aaNi mee, by Mangesh Padgaonkar from his book bolgaaNee,  swair anuwaad - Tushar Joshi, i.e. yours truly :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6328812-111120452293585071?l=tusharvjoshi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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