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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 09:08:31 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Nostalgia</category><category>Me</category><category>Social Matters</category><category>Nature</category><category>Time Pass Fun ~</category><category>Marriage</category><category>General</category><category>Deriving Philosophy</category><category>Friendship</category><category>My Management Fundas :)</category><category>Soulful</category><category>Love</category><category>Music</category><category>Dhamaal...</category><category>Struggle</category><category>Poems</category><category>Cold n Me</category><category>Relationship</category><category>Creation</category><category>Movies</category><category>Puzzle</category><title>Soul Thoughts</title><description>Have you talked to yourself ever? Well..I talk to myself. And whatever I hear, I paint it here.</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>194</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/KrupaP" /><feedburner:info uri="krupap" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-1213772298303269566</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 18:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-04T00:11:20.219+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soulful</category><title>HE is here...</title><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1SB2qCrZhU/TjmTuXb8_bI/AAAAAAAAI9w/WLnufRndKOg/s1600/for_blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1SB2qCrZhU/TjmTuXb8_bI/AAAAAAAAI9w/WLnufRndKOg/s200/for_blog.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bawre ne bahot tadpaya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Milne ko itne saal tarsaya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Magar pyar ki barsaat lekar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aakhir wo aa gaya!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In whose thoughts &amp;amp; imagination, I wrote so many poems; in whose anticipation, I wrote so many blog posts, finally when he arrived in my life, I was speechless and could not write any post for last many months.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I am talking about my life partner. I finally &lt;a href="http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/04/found-one.html"&gt;found the one&lt;/a&gt;! I mentioned in my post "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #616161; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I don't know how this works and how it will work for me. I am just waiting to find the one and then may be share how this gamble works. Or may be I should just wait for 'the one' to find me instead I looking :-)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Indeed, I kept wondering what's going to happen and how will it really be! Honestly, It happened as it was supposed to happen! Without any pre-planning, without any questions or screening process, without any horoscope match or photo check, it happened on its own.&lt;br /&gt;
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One thing that I want to mention here though - I never stopped my efforts of involving in arrange marriage. I believe in the message from Bhagwad Gita that "Karma kiye ja" yes..! only thing in my control was to try &amp;amp; I did.&lt;br /&gt;
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To all my friends out there, please don't be disappointed ever due to arrange marriage process steps. It will happen as it is designed for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Trust me! Life changes too fast! Just go with it. What you have today is God's grace and what you won't have tomorrow would be God's purpose.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have faith &amp;amp; give your heart 'Love' wings, Love will come to you!&lt;br /&gt;
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Keep Smiling,&lt;br /&gt;
Krupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-1213772298303269566?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/he-is-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1SB2qCrZhU/TjmTuXb8_bI/AAAAAAAAI9w/WLnufRndKOg/s72-c/for_blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-1907700868588225021</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Jul 2011 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-10T20:29:50.511+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Social Matters</category><title>Begging...encourage or not?</title><description>On Radio they were asking about the beggars and begging - should we encourage it? There was some policeman who shared his opinion and he said something really good. When we see the beggar, we imagine our kids and then we feel sympathy and we give them money. He asked people to STOP imagining this because until we stop, begging will never go away from India.&amp;nbsp;Imagining a better India, please kick the concept of begging out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sxqNl6YnoY/Thm-PhVRBcI/AAAAAAAAI9E/xYnN3Z8ybfo/s1600/Begging.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sxqNl6YnoY/Thm-PhVRBcI/AAAAAAAAI9E/xYnN3Z8ybfo/s320/Begging.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From other perspective, yes, I guess if we don't give money to the needy then how will they survive? I don't know how they will survive, but one has to lift his spirit up by doing something that he can, instead of giving up and begging. I don't have much to say nor do I know the real solution to this. However, I still can not agree that begging is the last option they have.&lt;br /&gt;
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I surely discourage begging and beggars.&lt;br /&gt;
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~KrupA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-1907700868588225021?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/beggingencourage-or-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sxqNl6YnoY/Thm-PhVRBcI/AAAAAAAAI9E/xYnN3Z8ybfo/s72-c/Begging.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-6206093453983258397</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2011 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-03T21:33:10.053+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><title>Wishing myself...</title><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Coming back seems difficult. I am away from my blog for so many months and years. It's been some block and I don't seem to overcome it so far. &lt;br /&gt;
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One more attempt&amp;nbsp;I am making today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wishing myself good luck...&lt;br /&gt;
Krupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-6206093453983258397?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/wishing-myself.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-5309615445040807805</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 03:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-24T08:35:16.243+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><title>Sadness spread!</title><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;In my life, I have had really interesting journey so far! Lot of years passed by. In the search of 'what to search for'. I missed a lot and I felt I wanted so less, I wanted so much and I felt I got so less. I got so much and I felt how to use that much!&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes too deep and sometimes very abstract understanding about what's happening inside of me. In this journey, I learned a lot. Many times I felt, I received enough learning and I am really done! What more can I get? Not knowing what lies ahead of me, it was always the sadness underneath ambiguity.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although I carried greatly happy attitude towards life, I conquered all the sad events in life, I still can not like ambiguity in life. I know there is something called patience but sigh! me and patience... one difficult area where I still struggle.&lt;br /&gt;
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After n number of years wait, I have found some real strong and 'for-life' source of happiness, I am very happy. But the ambiguity still does not leave me and sadness tries to spread under that cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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What do I do?&lt;br /&gt;
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~Krupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-5309615445040807805?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/sadness-covers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-5538978216558450059</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 02:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-24T08:12:48.996+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>It's about outlook</title><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Life is beautiful. Sooner or later, one experiences the beauty in everything around, if only one chooses to see so.&lt;br /&gt;
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Simplest example - how depressing you may feel if you are alone and in the coldest city with the snow, ice and rain all the times (specially without Sun). But if your heart is happy, then you find glass trees also beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
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Time n again, life keeps proving to me that it's all about perception of an individual, it's about outlook that one carries.&lt;br /&gt;
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~Krupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-5538978216558450059?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-about-outlook.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-289245486769159496</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Dec 2010 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-28T05:54:14.938+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cold n Me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Where am I ???</title><description>I am back in US for a project assignment and not sure for how long will I be here.&lt;br /&gt;
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This time I am in east coast and it's very cold here. There are so many around me who keep saying that "winter has not yet started" while I keep freezing. Oh God! Trust me, It's indeed very cold. It snowed yesterday and it was a storm so it was snowing whole day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this is in my balcony. Tomorrow it will turn into a little Amarnath.. ha ha.. :-) Jay Shiv Shankar ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adios... Will be back &amp;amp; will be warm :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Cheers&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-289245486769159496?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-am-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TRklK14d4ZI/AAAAAAAAI24/oBr3KytwpZU/s72-c/IMG_5342.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-7791995580078215083</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2010 09:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-14T15:22:00.288+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>the social network</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TN-sgazRxbI/AAAAAAAAI00/XzX_yfPHxAY/s1600/The-Social-Network.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TN-sgazRxbI/AAAAAAAAI00/XzX_yfPHxAY/s320/The-Social-Network.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I watched this movie last evening and found it very nice movie. I knew nothing about 'facebook'. I came to know all about facebook from the movie. It's interesting.... I recommend this movie to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;
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I had heard so much about it and every friend and family member used to tell me to join it and I procrastinated. Earlier I had tried to sign up twice and then last minute cancelled it. Well I felt as if I was to do a debit transaction to buy a solitaire ;-) ... ha ha I was acting panic !!&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways... Finally I joined it...&lt;br /&gt;
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Cheers&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-7791995580078215083?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/11/social-network.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TN-sgazRxbI/AAAAAAAAI00/XzX_yfPHxAY/s72-c/The-Social-Network.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-7907381571425092872</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2010 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-10T00:04:00.481+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Nothing like Vadilal Ice Cream...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Ice cream like Vadilal ice cream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yumyyyyyyyyyyy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lovelyyyyyyyy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
woooooow!!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;
I am not exaggerating... it's my true feeling for Vadilal Ice cream.. I think one needs to taste it once to feel what I am saying ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Cheers...&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-7907381571425092872?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-like-vadilal-ice-cream.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TNmTcrbl9OI/AAAAAAAAIzs/AHL6scfWKgM/s72-c/untitled.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-1749067011245229513</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Oct 2010 09:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-23T15:23:40.455+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><title>My Latest Latest latest crush...!!! ;-)</title><description>When I saw this one, I ran out of words... YES!! "ME" ran out of words.. this song has stolen my heart right now. (well of course, I run out of words so many times and that's why no blog post for last 1.5 months... :-))&lt;br /&gt;
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I am sooooooo in love with it... Wow!! What a combination of Art, Talent, Beauty, Voice, Music, Dance, Expression, grand glamour... I am surely going to theater to see the grant set up by Sanjay Leela whenever it is released... No matter what movie is and how its story is... I am confident that the set up would be something so glamorous...&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out this song that I am talking about:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmasti.com/song/7437/get_lyrics_of_Udi-Neendein.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsmasti.com/song/7437/get_lyrics_of_Udi-Neendein.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Short videos of the same..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6uFy-kMw6o0&amp;amp;feature=related" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;v=6uFy-kMw6o0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GLQx4M94DZM&amp;amp;feature=related" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;v=GLQx4M94DZM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This one is my latest latest crush!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;~Krupa&lt;br /&gt;
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If you do not feel LIFE after listening to this song, tell me about it... ha ha.. I bet you will!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-1749067011245229513?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-latest-latest-latest-crush.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-7804949964169011707</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 17:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-15T23:16:12.277+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poems</category><title>Na Jane...........</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Na Jane ye kaisa saal hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Har Mausam ek sa hai;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Jana Pehchana kuch bhi nahi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Har chehra yahan anjaan hai;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pal Pal ko gale lagati hu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;fir bhi har pal mein tut rahi hu;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;pata nahi ye kaun sa mod hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;har taraf log hai, fir bhi dil khamosh hai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Na Jane...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Found this nice picture while looking for a suitable pictorial presentation for my words here..... (this picture is much more positive than what I am writing here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TJEGTUlga3I/AAAAAAAAIqo/0E4nwYeT2-Q/s1600/pravs-j-living-in-you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TJEGTUlga3I/AAAAAAAAIqo/0E4nwYeT2-Q/s320/pravs-j-living-in-you.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;~Krupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&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/30422772-7804949964169011707?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/09/na-jane.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TJEGTUlga3I/AAAAAAAAIqo/0E4nwYeT2-Q/s72-c/pravs-j-living-in-you.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-3317727898561458611</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Sep 2010 18:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-06T00:15:26.682+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soulful</category><title>The Soul still does talk.....</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ji haan! bilkul dhadkan si zinda hai!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mere mann ki aavaz, abhi bhi sunai deti hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;o few of you were asking me, why am I not writing anything on my blog lately and if the soul stopped talking ? :-) Nope!!! &amp;nbsp;Very much not! My soul still does talk and I am alive!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I just was busy lately and then when I got time, I felt there was still something wrong or missing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Before I come back with a bang, I thought let me say hello at least :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TIPkWwt80UI/AAAAAAAAIos/K6XYpJu6FJ4/s1600/happy+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TIPkWwt80UI/AAAAAAAAIos/K6XYpJu6FJ4/s200/happy+face.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Take care &amp;amp; Keep smiling in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;~Krupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-3317727898561458611?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/09/soul-still-does-talk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TIPkWwt80UI/AAAAAAAAIos/K6XYpJu6FJ4/s72-c/happy+face.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-5185916758326530437</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 20:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-28T01:47:44.373+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Ciao --- Meaning</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I read it in a book .. so not sure how much true it is, but it says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's an abbreviation of a phrase used in medieval Venetians as an intimate salutation: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sono il suo schiavo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; Meaning: "I am your slave!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1b8" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ha ha ... I can't believe it really means that .. we all use it so often and I am still doubtful. Can someone do a check on this ? I am sure Girish will :-)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1b8" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1b8" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let me know if you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1b8" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;~Krupa&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/30422772-5185916758326530437?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/ciao-meaning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-5534177396016864245</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 20:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-28T01:34:15.411+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><title>... Mania</title><description>Just realized one thing.. that I use '...' a lot in my blogging and chatting and nowadays in official emails also :-)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
... finally I wrote something after so many days. Ever since I came back to India, there is lot of work and even though I get internet access, I don't get time to think about anything but work. But my restlessness was increasing and finally I am here today :) (Feels Home!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well I think "!" is also another character that I use a lot ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Koi &amp;nbsp;nai... have fun ji...!! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-5534177396016864245?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/mania.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-3566563732583803640</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 19:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-28T01:29:16.479+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>DDLJ - A Love Story</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was DDLJ movie (Dilwale Dulhaniya Le Jayenge) playing on some TV channel. I have watched it so many times that its dialogs are by-heart now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TE84oeMRwoI/AAAAAAAAIm4/WdDGY1ORvxs/s1600/DDLJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TE84oeMRwoI/AAAAAAAAIm4/WdDGY1ORvxs/s320/DDLJ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Raj: Pyar karti ho mujhse!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Simran: Sabse Zyada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Raj: Bharosa hai mujhpe!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Simran: Khud se Zyada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;... "Bade bade deshon me aisi chhoti chhoti baate hoti rehti hai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;..."Miss Lucy thik hi kehti hai... aadate agar waqt par na badli jaaye, to wo jarurate ban jati hai!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And its poem...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aisa pehli baar hua hai satrah athrah saalon mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Undekha anjaana koi aane laga hai khayalon mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Aankhon ki khidki par ek saya sa lehrata hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Dil ke darwaze par koi dastak de ke jaata hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Gheri gheri kaali aankhen mujhse mujhko poochti hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Haaton ki rekhaon mein ek chehra sa ban jata hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Uski saanse resham jaisi gaalo ko chu jaati hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Uske haaton ki khushboo hai ab tak mere balon mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Haan, aisa pehli baar hua hai satrah athrah saalon mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Undekha anjaana koi aane laga hai khayalon mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and... "Ja Simran... Ji le apni zindagi...!" :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And many more..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yes certainly DDLJ is my one of the favorite movies. However, I was thinking do we really see such lovely chemistry and love stories in real life ? I mean, in common people's lives? I mean just right here, around me somewhere ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why only in movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmm (thinkin....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;~Krupa&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/30422772-3566563732583803640?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/ddlj-love-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TE84oeMRwoI/AAAAAAAAIm4/WdDGY1ORvxs/s72-c/DDLJ.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-6044213578669620549</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 19:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-28T01:02:38.309+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Bean Bag n Me</title><description>Yes I was too slow in this generation to know what is a bean bag like... I saw once in a show room and my friends wanted to inquire the price and I waited there. When they said the price.. I was sooo surprized. Can such a '&lt;i&gt;kothalo&lt;/i&gt;' (meaning some such stupid non-shapesome bag (i don't know what to call it either)..) be comfy for anyone? and specially worth the price they are mentioning ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hmm.. finally days passed and when I came back from US, I see such bag in my friend's house. I saw it for couple of days and finally tried sitting on it. Hmm!! Don't laugh! but I could not really sit on it well, I was just diving deep in the bean bag and felt that 'this is the most uncomfortable form of sitting mechanism in the world'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly, I started using it more to see why people love it so much. Like some of those songs which get over your mind slowly and don't leave you easily, this bean bag is now becoming one of my most favorite sitting mechanisms. I can change the pose as many times as possible and still find it unique ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And now........I'm Lovin it!!!!!!!! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TE8zKxiu4fI/AAAAAAAAImw/hVr93kgyh8M/s1600/bean_bag_chairs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TE8zKxiu4fI/AAAAAAAAImw/hVr93kgyh8M/s320/bean_bag_chairs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cheers to the bean bag!!&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-6044213578669620549?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/bean-bag-n-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TE8zKxiu4fI/AAAAAAAAImw/hVr93kgyh8M/s72-c/bean_bag_chairs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-2817086733642534071</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2010 18:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-16T23:35:19.239+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Felt like saying this today to my life ~</title><description>Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ne bhi tere har ik gam ko&lt;br /&gt;
gale se lagaya hai&lt;br /&gt;
Hai na&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ne bahane se, chhup ke jamane se&lt;br /&gt;
palkon ke parde main ghar bhar liya&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ne bahane se, chhup ke jamane se&lt;br /&gt;
palkon ke parde main ghar bhar liya&lt;br /&gt;
tera sahara mil gaya hai zindagi&lt;br /&gt;
la la lala la la lala la la la&lt;br /&gt;
tera sahara mil gaya hai zindagi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Hum ne bhi tere har ik gam ko&lt;br /&gt;
gale se lagaya hai&lt;br /&gt;
Hai na&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chhota sa saya tha, aakhon main aaya tha,&lt;br /&gt;
Humne do boondon se mann bhar liye&lt;br /&gt;
Chhota sa saya tha, aakhon main aaya tha,&lt;br /&gt;
Humne do boondon se mann bhar liye&lt;br /&gt;
Humko kinaara mil gaya hai zindagi&lt;br /&gt;
la la lala la la lala la la la&lt;br /&gt;
Humko kinaara mil gaya hai zindagi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
la la lala la la lala la la la&lt;br /&gt;
Hain na?&lt;br /&gt;
Ae zindagi gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
gale laga le&lt;br /&gt;
Ho, gale laga le&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-2817086733642534071?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/felt-like-saying-this-today-to-my-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-5374002021410935194</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jul 2010 18:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-10T23:53:25.034+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>A Hug n Care</title><description>In India or may be just in the society that I have come across so far, we don't have very open acceptance of this very beautiful expression called 'Hug!'. And I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;
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A Hug (called "Jaadu ki Jhappi" in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Munnabhai MBBS&lt;/span&gt; movie) is an expression that takes away all formalities, it gives comfort and it reduces stress in so many situations. It's like an "all izz well" situation in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 Idiot&lt;/span&gt;s movie. You hug someone and you say it briefly that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you care&lt;/span&gt;.. or you are thankful.. or you are there or you understand them.&lt;br /&gt;
Honestly, how important that moment is for the other person is not easy to guess but I can promise that it makes a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I also do not encourage hugging someone you are not comfortable with. I am just saying that many times, if you recall, at the time of saying bye to your close friends or even some other close ones, do you not feel that your heart will feel better if you hug them once? But those times, I have seen it not very easily acceptable to the majority around. I can't get any answer. It just feels narrow minded. I really don't know the thinking on other side... &amp;nbsp;so can't say more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But in this attached picture, doesn't a hug look like the best expression ever?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TDi4Lh-0CnI/AAAAAAAAImI/0dhi-gMUpB4/s1600/hug-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TDi4Lh-0CnI/AAAAAAAAImI/0dhi-gMUpB4/s320/hug-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Krupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-5374002021410935194?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/hug-n-care.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TDi4Lh-0CnI/AAAAAAAAImI/0dhi-gMUpB4/s72-c/hug-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-266074536891734785</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 06:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-29T03:54:42.767+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Time Pass Fun ~</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poems</category><title>Poem and my fun mood!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Intezaar khatm hone ko hai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ab to zindagi rango me khone ko hai; (Kya keh rahe ho...Holi ko to abhi time hai bhai;-))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Khushion se kar li hai dosti maine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mohabbat meri palkon mein hai; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jo kal tak khwabo mein aata&amp;nbsp;tha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ab wo chehra meri nazron me hai; (This sounds scary :P..mummy!! bhooot!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Poems are always fun! If we have no talent of acknowledging the play&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;words, we can't do justice in reading the poems. My brother and a few friends read my other poem (&lt;a href="http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/khwahish.html"&gt;Khwahish&lt;/a&gt;) in such a funny manner, that just made my whole emotion, expression go into trash... Of course, I felt like hitting them with something, but I could not do anything. I had to control!&lt;br /&gt;
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However because of that, while I was writing something new, I was already feeling the humor below my throat and hence you see these parenthesis above with some smilys... :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Just for this instance, I give permission to make fun of my words on my blog, one time offer only!!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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In fun mood, there was something else that came to my mind on last Friday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Aaj Mausam bada baiman hai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nind hum par kurbaan hai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hothon par sirf ek gaan hai -"Ghar Jana hai",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Magar Office mein bahot kam hai!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cheers&lt;br /&gt;
Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-266074536891734785?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/poem-and-my-fun-mood.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-83537191319145041</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-22T09:45:13.128+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Forward it ... Or ??</title><description>I have received this kind of emails so many times where some temple picture or some motivational forward or some presentation where the&amp;nbsp;one liner says&amp;nbsp;that "Please send 10 copies and see what happens in 4 days." Sometimes these emails also write that if you don't forward some bad luck will happen to you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have never ever forwarded such emails to even a single person. When it says so explicitly to forward to many people - makes me even more resistent in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
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What's the logic really? Does it even seem that it may have any magical effect? I don't think so! Just another way to increase network usage. Na?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-83537191319145041?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/forward-it-or.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-6046240655296137647</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-12T11:27:04.790+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Finally.. New Design template</title><description>There was only 1 'afsos' with blogger that it has limited templates and limited presentation ideas. Very simple ones. But Being a lover of graphics and art, I felt wordpress is doing better job&amp;nbsp;but yeah&amp;nbsp;I never wanted to switch from blogger.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now finally Blogger has new designs and a LOT of new designs.. in fact lot of amazing background images also... Awesomeness.. isn't it ? :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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How do you like this new one? (Don't worry about pink color.. it won't stay here for long, because now I have more options)&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, I'll be moving to India soon... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-6046240655296137647?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-new-design-template.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-5836772378541208596</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-02T10:01:41.536+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Creation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>Khwahish ~</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TASVGjUh53I/AAAAAAAAIiA/TFGQKCOHuy0/s1600/2yum4vp.png" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TASVGjUh53I/AAAAAAAAIiA/TFGQKCOHuy0/s200/2yum4vp.png" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mere shabdon ko sunne ki jise jarurat na ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;bas aankhon ki guftagu se uski&amp;nbsp;dosti ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meri palkon ki har aahat ka jisko ehsaas ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;khwabon ki halchal se wo har pal wakif ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meri muskan aur saath ki jisko&amp;nbsp;kab se talash ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mujhe pane ki chah mein jiski&amp;nbsp;runh&amp;nbsp;mahekti ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mujhse milkar, mujh mein samane ko bekarar ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ek nazar mein mujhe mehsus kar le aisa uska&amp;nbsp;pyar ho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kuch zyada hi khwahishe hai meri.. :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fir bhi yahi guzarish hai rab se,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ki aisa saathi pana mere naseeb mein ho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-5836772378541208596?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/khwahish.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/TASVGjUh53I/AAAAAAAAIiA/TFGQKCOHuy0/s72-c/2yum4vp.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-8610470520350324853</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-01T09:56:22.822+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Puzzle</category><title>Probability ~ continued...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/05/possibility-of-accident.html"&gt;This question&lt;/a&gt; was not very simple. Yeah little logical thinking and some base of mathematics... that's all. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Check out the answer &lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/article/dn18950-magic-numbers-a-meeting-of-mathemagical-tricksters.html?full=true"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Probability is 13/27 (if you like maths, read the whole article! or else... just read my next post :-)). &lt;br /&gt;
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Interesting, isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;~Krupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-8610470520350324853?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/probability-continued.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-7822831764712445171</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2010 17:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-30T22:59:49.400+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Puzzle</category><title>Probability - very Interesting topic</title><description>a&amp;nbsp;Friend asked me a puzzle: "I have two children. One is a boy born on a Tuesday. What is the probability I have two boys?"&lt;br /&gt;
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I answered based on my thinking process. My thinking direction was correct but maths for it was very wrong. What do you think answer is? Any idea?&lt;br /&gt;
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In my next post, I will share the link which gives its answer... enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. My last post about "Possibility of accident" -- has bad maths to calculate probability :) Now I know why... ;-) But chalta hai.... kaun certificate dene wala hai ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
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cheers&lt;br /&gt;
~Krupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-7822831764712445171?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/05/probability-very-interesting-topic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-6554948668633431795</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2010 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-30T12:03:54.084+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Possibility of accident</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Yesterday I saw at least 3 accidents on road during my morning and evening drive. Read about one of them&lt;a href="http://www.chron.com/disp/story.mpl/metropolitan/7026532.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. It makes me think, freeway drive is risky. Of course, I need to be alert all the times but then if I think about it some more... it's like if I am on freeway probability of me meeting with an accident is '1'. (mathematics concept for calculating 'probability')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;So if I don't drive so much everyday then my possibility to meet with an accident or death becomes less. But what to do? I have to!&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;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I know it's little negative thinking but trust me if you see big accidents everyday then you'll start thinking like me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Anyway, I am doing great :) So no worries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;~Krupa&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/30422772-6554948668633431795?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/05/possibility-of-accident.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30422772.post-656743165551631404</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 04:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-27T22:37:47.913+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">General</category><title>Cars &amp; my routine</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/S_3y1FYpK0I/AAAAAAAAIh4/7WM-AAHHiBs/s1600/Houston+freeways.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/S_3y1FYpK0I/AAAAAAAAIh4/7WM-AAHHiBs/s320/Houston+freeways.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You see the pic? That's My routine!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every morning I wake up and calculate if I leave at 6.20, I will get traffic like in the pic above the side which looks like coming vehicles and if I leave at 6.25 or anytime later than that, then it will be like the side which looks like going other side. (ek ek minute me pura calculation garbad ho jata hai)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who says we have traffic only in India? It's everywhere!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Last time when I went back to India,&amp;nbsp;Jan 2010 onwards I was craving&amp;nbsp;to drive a car in India. I don't have a car in India so I could only crave and do nothing about it. I think God heard me and when I came back to onsite since May I am driving 120 miles everyday except weekends. Now I know why they say "ask carefully", make sure u ask what u r really wishing for and something where you know the side effects also :-) (like back pain and filling gas every now n then)&lt;br /&gt;
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Houston needs some more lanes I guess.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Krupa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30422772-656743165551631404?l=krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://krupa-soulthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/05/cars-my-routine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KrupA)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rsZd3CuSdiA/S_3y1FYpK0I/AAAAAAAAIh4/7WM-AAHHiBs/s72-c/Houston+freeways.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

