<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81452948064166819</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 03:19:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Anna Hazare</category><category>bandra</category><category>developed nation</category><category>freedom</category><category>happy birthday</category><category>independence day</category><category>indian</category><category>kindness</category><category>love</category><category>mumbai</category><category>old age home</category><category>politics</category><category>swades</category><category>william penn</category><title>I Love to Live and I Live to Love</title><description>The ultimate purpose of this blog is to share my thoughts, inspiration, ideas, and everything that happens around me with the world which I cannot spiel in more than 140 characters. Sadly for me, that happens seldom but whenever it happens I visit this space.</description><link>http://prashakthkamath.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Prashakth Kamath)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81452948064166819.post-6321207226869532988</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 16:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-18T07:17:22.061-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bandra</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happy birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kindness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mumbai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">old age home</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">william penn</category><title>++ Give them Love &amp; Kindness - My Experience at Old Age Home ++</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;I expect to pass through this world but once. Any good  therefore that I can do, or any kindness or abilities that I can show to  any fellow creature, let me do it now. Let me not defer it or neglect  it, for I shall not pass this way again.&quot;  &lt;br /&gt;– William Penn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;8th Oct 2011&lt;/span&gt;  - One such memorable day when I &amp;amp; some of my friend’s decided to  undertake a small social initiative as a part of our CSR activity by  organizing a visit to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;“St Anthony’s Old Age Home”&lt;/span&gt; in Bandra West, Mumbai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As  it was also one of my friend’s birthday that day, we had planned to  celebrate it in a special way and what better way than to celebrate it  with those people who had been sacked out of their own house by their  own children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all assembled at the venue at 8:45 AM&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  Some of us went ahead to collect the snacks &amp;amp; the cakes which we  had ordered the previous day while others decided to come directly at  the Old Age Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we entered  the home we all got wrapped up in the tranquility surrounding the home.  We met the Two Elderly Sisters – who were the Caretakers of the home.  They told us that there are in all 57 elderly old women in the home and  gave some insights about them. Then she led us to a big hall where there  were some 20-25 old inmates who welcomed us warmly with all their love  and affection. The care taker then introduced us to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then  all the elderly women started singing the “Happy Birthday Song” for our  friend and the cake cutting ceremony began. The staff distributed cakes  and snacks to everyone which we had taken along with us. Meanwhile we  went to meet the remaining people upstairs. They too sang the “Happy  Birthday Song” for our friend and again the cake cutting ceremony took  place. We then sang songs along with the elderly people and spoke with  them for next 30-45 mins. As we started our conversation Some got very  emotional and shared their sufferings with us, Some shared their  experiences of their youth time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  then requested everyone to assemble at the main hall as we had planned  to entertain them by organizing a game of &quot;HOUSIE&quot;. It was real fun to  see the elderly old women laughing and playing housie with so much child  like enthusiasm. Their eyes were fixed on us – may be they were  expecting something from us that they didn’t have from their loved ones.  We then distributed prizes to the Winners of the Housie Game. We felt  really happy seeing all of them smile. Then the time came for us to  leave, While leaving everyone gave their blessings and hugged us and  also thanked us for spending quality time with them. We too thanked them  for allowing us to spend our time with them &amp;amp; for loving us so  much. We promised them that we would visit them again soon. As we were  leaving as a small token of remembrance we handovered a small gift to  the sister and requested her to distribute it to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally I left the home with a heavy heart thinking that&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Aren’t we all interlinked to our society?&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;Let&#39;s do something good and spread it, so that people may imitate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; Let us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;teach  our younger generation to respect and listen to elders and spread the  message to everyone not to send their Old Parents to the Old Age Home.  They deserve much more love and respect. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Remember, Nobody can do everything, but everyone can do something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS: If you like this Post , Do share it with others and also   Contribute your valuable suggestions/feedback into the comments column   &amp;amp; make it march towards perfection! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regards,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prashakth Kamath™&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://prashakthkamath.blogspot.com/2011/10/about-me-once-student-always-student.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Prashakth Kamath)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81452948064166819.post-4913279759904231664</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Oct 2011 15:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-18T07:18:16.964-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Anna Hazare</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">developed nation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">freedom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">independence day</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">indian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">swades</category><title>65th Independence Day - When will we see a Developed India ??</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;To celebrate 65th Independence Day – 15th August 2011, I’d like to first dedicate some lines from a prayer for our countrymen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh Almighty, bless all my people to work and transform&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our country from a developing into a developed nation. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let this second vision be born out of sweat of my people,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And bless our youth to live in Developed India.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being Indian and Proud to be Indian&lt;/b&gt; - I can&#39;t let myself down away by not writing about my country and that too on the eve of &lt;b&gt;&quot;15th August - Independence Day&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today I would like to share a conversation that I heard two days back between a group of youth &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Probably in the age group 22 -30 yrs]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; in &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mumbai Local Train&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; also known as the &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Life line of Mumbai”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1st  person said “Arey yaar mujhe 3 din holiday hai(Sat-Mon).Accha hua iss  saal 15th Aug Sunday ko nahi,Monday ko aaya.Ab 3 din enjoy karunga,Chal  koi outing plan karte hai”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To which  the 2nd person replied.”Sahi hai yaar.Mujhe bhi 3 din ki chutti  hai.Chal Saturday nikalte hai 2 din k liye Matheran jaake 15th Aug ke  shaam tak aa jaate hai.Aaj mere office mai Independence day Celebration  hai.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now the 3rd person replied,”  Mere office mai bhi Aaj Independence Day Celebration Hai,Pura Din Time  pass hoga.Kaash yeh Independence Day har month aata,Desh ka toh koi  chance nahi hai par hum sab ka toh bala hoga” To which everyone started  laughing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hearing this conversation, Some questions came across my mind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;  Is this the way Majority of the Youth (known as the Future of India)  think? I seriously hope no, But If yes, then Can India ever become a  Developed Nation??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is Patriotism just a mere word which is known to most, but felt by few??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feeling  of Patriotism arises only during the Indian Cricket Matches,  Independence Day, Republic Day and during the National Anthem played in  the Theatres.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The tastes of most of the Youth has indeed changed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Videsh is preferred over Swades.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being  Practical &amp;amp; Thinking about Yourself is considered “IN FASHION”&amp;amp;  Being Patriotic and Thinking about others or society or country is  considered as “OUT OF FASHION”!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Delhi Belly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; is Loved &amp;amp; appreciated and given a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Super Hit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; Verdict. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Swades,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jodha Akbar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;, Lakshya for most is not entertaining, very long and an okay movie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Youth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt; are supporting &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Anna Hazare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt; which is good but when asked about the &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Agenda &amp;amp; the Lokpal Bill?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt; Most of them don’t have an answer. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not into &lt;b&gt;politics &lt;/b&gt;though I support &lt;b&gt;Anna Hazare&lt;/b&gt;. I don’t believe in discriminating individuals based on caste or religion and above all I am &lt;b&gt;Indian&lt;/b&gt; first and wish every person of this country try to understand this huge responsibility of &lt;b&gt;Freedom&lt;/b&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proudly salute all the men and women of our armed forces,naval forces and air force and also their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a lot to write but let me close this post with a simple message :-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Remember, it’s not the policies, it’s not the government. Its not the figures, its not&lt;br /&gt;the  projections. It’s not the surveys, its not the experts. It is the Youth  and their dreams that is going to define and change the face of new  India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chal Chale…Jo Tum Chalo, Toh Hum Chale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aur Jo Hum Chale, Toh Hindustan Chale.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS: If you like this Post , Do share it with others and also  Contribute your valuable suggestions/feedback into the comments column  &amp;amp; make it march towards perfection! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regards,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prashakth Kamath™&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://prashakthkamath.blogspot.com/2011/10/65th-independence-day-when-will-we-see.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Prashakth Kamath)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Vasai, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.392674 72.861642999999958</georss:point><georss:box>19.342251 72.792034499999957 19.443096999999998 72.931251499999959</georss:box></item></channel></rss>