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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-13388187</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 23:33:34 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Quotes</category><category>Marriage</category><category>HCL</category><category>Raghav</category><category>birthday</category><category>movies</category><category>books</category><category>Pookkolam</category><category>Pookkalam</category><category>college days</category><category>tag</category><category>Phokat</category><category>techie</category><category>Google</category><category>One liners</category><category>Angry</category><category>Onam</category><category>Life</category><category>FRIENDS</category><category>Employee First</category><category>Denzel</category><category>Driving</category><category>Legends</category><category>speech</category><category>team</category><category>Employee Empowerment</category><category>Lyrics</category><category>School Days</category><category>Dreams</category><category>work</category><category>poems</category><title>phokat times</title><description>A celebration of being Phokat...</description><link>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</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/PhokatTimes" /><feedburner:info uri="phokattimes" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-439552173764678927</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2011 12:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-03T18:02:15.524+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Phokat</category><title>Yielding to Temptation</title><description>I had been wanting you ever since I saw you on TV. &lt;div&gt;I saw you in the market the other day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You looked so inviting. I wanted to have you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt guilty, coz I had been loyal all these years. I felt torn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I just could not control myself any longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You came with a price. But I thought you were worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had you in my hands. The moment you touched my lips.. eeeekssssssss.. you tasted burnt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Oreo biscuits .. you suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Bourbon Biscuits ..  you are always the best.  And I love you so&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/13388187-439552173764678927?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/bCWObd2EIHU/yielding-to-temptation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2011/07/yielding-to-temptation.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4922564414821012075</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2011 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-03T12:24:26.675+05:30</atom:updated><title>So Whats plan for the weekend?</title><description>Did you just ask me that question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. ok .. So here are my plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am presently planning to go to Switzerland for a skiing resort.&lt;br /&gt;After that I am planning to drive to Denmark to visit the little mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, if possible visit the most famous Copenhagen prison too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Denmark, I am planning to go Netherlands, to run around those green pastures.&lt;br /&gt;May be I will bring you all a few litres of fresh milk.&lt;br /&gt;SMS me if you want me to carry a few litres of foreign cow's milk back to India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later if time permits, I would fly to England and walk on the London Bridge and set my watch time based on Big Ben. Then I plan to meet our beloved Queen and maybe I will have breakfast with Prince William and Kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey .. why are you looking so surprised.. Doesn’t that sound great?&lt;br /&gt;Looks like you are still not convinced...OK may be I will change it to visiting NASA. How does this sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys .. Beware …Before you ask me this question .. ever ever ever again&lt;br /&gt;Even after knowing that all that I may be doing over the weekend is the week's laundry and cleaning my son's shoes and visiting grocery store for next week's preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then don’t look surprised when I tell you my plans to visit Moon for buying a plot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4922564414821012075?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/ds48XqPKrUI/so-whats-plan-for-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-whats-plan-for-weekend.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4817410596903241218</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2011 13:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-08T19:04:03.989+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Phokat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Work Life Balance .. Gender Equality .. Blah Blah Blah</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rEEnF_TDa0/TZ8OQyOq3DI/AAAAAAAABj4/N6X_PyOc1Hc/s1600/Work%2BLife%2BIntegration.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rEEnF_TDa0/TZ8OQyOq3DI/AAAAAAAABj4/N6X_PyOc1Hc/s320/Work%2BLife%2BIntegration.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593204943741443122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you one big rude truth ..&lt;br /&gt;We are not equal to Men.. And we can never be.&lt;br /&gt;Now Now now .. Don't barge to attack.. Continue reading &lt;p&gt;What do you want to balance?? Work and life??&lt;br /&gt;And why does this discussion happen only with respect to female crowd??&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't our spouse , brother , male colleague or friend also have the same balance to strike? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Work and Life .. complement each other.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So Ladies .. Listen.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stop rushing .. You will see&lt;br /&gt;the same moon tonight wherever you go!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prioritize ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never be in two places at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;So stop cribbing about missing an important meeting while at home.&lt;br /&gt;And stop worrying about not playing book cricket with your son while attending your conference call. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be present.. 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot give anything more than  100%.&lt;br /&gt;Can you fill 2 litre in a 1 litre pepsi bottle? No&lt;br /&gt;But yes you can give 100% for every moment&lt;br /&gt;So be at home or work .. give it 100% for that moment. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes You are ahead, sometimes You are behind,&lt;br /&gt;The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dont try too hard .. we are all super Women in our own simple ways. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the lighter note.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray God for patience&lt;br /&gt;Pray God that your husband finds his lost favorite T-shirt in the the same draw rather than yelling for you&lt;br /&gt;Pray God that your kid finishes his/her breakfast without throwing a tantrum &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And now remember we are not equal to men..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We can attain that equality only if we can walk on the street with messed hair .. pot belly and still think we are attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4817410596903241218?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/DL9Vj2Hodjs/work-life-balance-gender-equality-blah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rEEnF_TDa0/TZ8OQyOq3DI/AAAAAAAABj4/N6X_PyOc1Hc/s72-c/Work%2BLife%2BIntegration.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2011/04/work-life-balance-gender-equality-blah.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-8657319758539117903</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 04:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-19T21:45:37.405+05:30</atom:updated><title>Vechchan Da Aapppu</title><description>&lt;div class="WordSection1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Venue&lt;/b&gt;: Balcony, Home.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Time&lt;/b&gt;: Afternoon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav&lt;/b&gt;: Amma.. Why do these squirrel have those lines on the back??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: hmmm .. do you remember, thatha told you Ramayana story?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav&lt;/b&gt;: hmmmmm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: Where did Rama go to get Seetha and fought with Ravana? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav&lt;/b&gt;: SriLanka&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: good. How did he cross the sea?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav&lt;/b&gt;: Monkeys helped him&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: how did monkeys help him?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav&lt;/b&gt;: They carried stones and built a bridge&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: correct. at that time, there was a one squirrel. This squirrel also wanted to build the bridge. It picked up small stones and helped Rama. Rama was very happy and stroked Squirrel's back with his fingers. the lines on squirrel's back are impressions of Rama's fingers. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav&lt;/b&gt;: huh?? Was Rama's hand that dirty???? Hasnt that squirrel taken bath yet?? If I catch hold of that squirrel and wash him with lots of soap will those lines go???&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: (Vechchan Da Aapppu) now .. will you go wash your hand and have your snacks???&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lesson Learnt: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never tell stories to kid to explain things which have scientific reasons&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-8657319758539117903?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/tYOWeKMxcCw/vechchan-da-aapppu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2011/01/vechchan-da-aapppu.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-8169655122913142332</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 05:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-10T22:49:01.060+05:30</atom:updated><title>I have my ghost in my head</title><description>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;I hear voices&lt;br /&gt;It scolds me when I do wrong&lt;br /&gt;It tells me when I love a song&lt;br /&gt;It divides me from myself&lt;br /&gt;Me and My Contradictions&lt;br /&gt;When I try to make it dead&lt;br /&gt;I become anonymous inside my own head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-8169655122913142332?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/sN492h5gv30/i-have-my-ghost-in-my-head.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-my-ghost-in-my-head.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-6194885326039310142</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 13:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-29T18:53:38.865+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Phokat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dreams</category><title>Reblog dreamer</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/THpe6yK4leI/AAAAAAAABe4/TOl11yX0eUU/s1600/imagesreblog-dreamer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510821458034071010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/THpe6yK4leI/AAAAAAAABe4/TOl11yX0eUU/s320/imagesreblog-dreamer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to reblog this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And .. more interesting fact is that .. Dream did continue when I slept :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bitsandpieces.us/2010/08/29/reblog-dreamer/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-6194885326039310142?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/GHyefk3O9pU/reblog-dreamer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/THpe6yK4leI/AAAAAAAABe4/TOl11yX0eUU/s72-c/imagesreblog-dreamer.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/08/reblog-dreamer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-1392050637388250928</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2010 16:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-24T21:59:16.928+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Phokat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><title>Poem - Naive Attempt</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried editing, re-alligning and adding few words to the poem from "Before Sunrise".. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or in other words .. "Inspired" by Before SunRise :P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh Dear..&lt;br /&gt;Do I know you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my delusion angel&lt;br /&gt;In a fantasy parade&lt;br /&gt;In life's dark tunnel&lt;br /&gt;In Deluding vibrant colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what you think&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to guess anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where I came from&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an idea where I am going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Dear..&lt;br /&gt;You are my delusion angel .. my Future..&lt;br /&gt;Be as pretty as you seem to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-1392050637388250928?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/bKzaofjIqwY/poem-naive-attempt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/06/poem-naive-attempt.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-116983251200304911</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 03:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-12T09:49:30.255+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Employee First</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">HCL</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Employee Empowerment</category><title>Hierarchy  of Employee Needs</title><description>While discussing about Employee Empowerment in one of the corporate blogs(HCL) , I realized from the comments that empowerment at work comes out of mutual trust between employee and employer. And the empowerment happens only when each person, employee or the employer,takes up ownership of their respective tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this ownership come? When does an individual employee take up the ownership of the tasks he is entrusted to? These questions reminded me of the Maslow's theory which I came across on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maslow's hierarchy of needs talk about the basic needs of a human being. According to him, the needs of a man starts at the bottom of the pyramid and as &amp;amp; when they get full-filled…he moves on to the upper levels of the pyramid. I tried to bring out a similar hierarchy of needs of an&lt;br /&gt;employee. Employee's basic needs are mapped in this pyramid. The performance of the employee in an organization increases as his needs are fulfilled from the bottom of the pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/TBMKIqTahhI/AAAAAAAABZw/mzjflgalCA4/s1600/Hierarcy+of+Employee+Needs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/TBMKIqTahhI/AAAAAAAABZw/mzjflgalCA4/s320/Hierarcy+of+Employee+Needs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481736315350976018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Self Actualization:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Maslow describes "self-actualization" as the desire for self-fulfillment, namely the tendency for the individual to become actualized in what he is potentially&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same applies for an employee. Each employee desires to become more and more of what he wants to become. To be more precise the employee wants become technically equipped with more and more of information in the technology he works on. An employer providing this opportunity, of enhancing the employee's knowledge, helps the employee to move up in the&lt;br /&gt;pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opportunity can either be training or projects which can bring out the best of each employee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Safety:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Employee needs financial security for his own personal and healthy well being. The employer who takes care of these basic needs of an employee, provides psychological support, which takes the mind off the security concerns of the employee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physiological Needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good healthy physical environments, better facilities provided by employer in the work place, make it the better place to work at. And this era also looks for an eco-friendly green environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each human being deserves and demands self respect. The need for recognition, attention is one of the basic necessities of any human being. An employee with low self esteem is always prone to self doubts, leading to less ownership being taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belonging and ownership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Now employee has the environment where he can equip himself with knowledge for better performance. With this acquired knowledge he can contribute for the employer's growth. This improves the trust of the employer in his employees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Now employee's security concerns are met by employers by the means of better compensation and medical benefits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The physiological needs are met by providing better work friendly physical environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. And the esteem of the employee is kept high by providing required  and deserved recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these in place, the employee feels at home at the workplace and would efficiently start taking ownership of the tasks he has taken  up, as he feels more empowered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-116983251200304911?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/arZpNwJpHf8/hierarchy-of-employee-needs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/TBMKIqTahhI/AAAAAAAABZw/mzjflgalCA4/s72-c/Hierarcy+of+Employee+Needs.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/06/hierarchy-of-employee-needs.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-7140045584281246515</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 06:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-12T11:57:32.446+05:30</atom:updated><title>Vechchan Da Aapppu</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Venue: Home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time: 10:30 PM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; Why do we have two iron bars running below the train's wheels. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; They are called train tracks. You know na ... we travel by train when we go long distance... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They lead the train from one station to another. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; appo Amma.. For even more longer distances we travel by aero planes.. Do we have tracks up in the sky.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;(Vechchan da aapppu) Time up .. Time to Sleep&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-7140045584281246515?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/BzPS_UCug1s/vechchan-da-aapppu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/vechchan-da-aapppu.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-3237143475862565899</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 06:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-10T11:42:08.180+05:30</atom:updated><title>How I lost an arugument!</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Venue: Home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time: 9:45 PM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav found two chocolates in fridge. I grabbed them before he could take them&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; I want those chocolates&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Not Now.&amp;nbsp; You should have milk before you sleep&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; I will drink milk after eating chocolates&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; It is not good to eat chocolates before you sleep. You teeth will start decaying. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; I will brush my teeth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; ok.. you should drink milk and also brush your teeth? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; yes &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; ok .. Take this .. Only one&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raghav:&lt;/b&gt; NOOO.. Twoly Two &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Next moment .. both chocolates were in his hand. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;And I knew I lost an argument&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Such is Life.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-3237143475862565899?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/IPT6pl56MXg/how-i-lost-arugument.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-i-lost-arugument.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-2245845776034313994</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Feb 2010 13:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-16T18:38:51.817+05:30</atom:updated><title>When insults had class</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Read this on http://bitsandpieces.us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;He has all the virtues I dislike and none of the vices I admire.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Winston Churchill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;I have never killed a man, but I have read many obituaries with&amp;nbsp; great pleasure.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Clarence Darrow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;He has never been known to use a word that might send a reader to the dictionary.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; William Faulkner (about Ernest Hemingway)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8221;I&amp;#8217;ve had a perfectly wonderful evening. But this wasn&amp;#8217;t it.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Groucho Marx&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;I didn&amp;#8217;t attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Mark Twain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;He has no enemies, but is intensely disliked by his friends.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Oscar Wilde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8221;I am enclosing two tickets to the first night of my new play, bring a friend if you have one.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; George Bernard Shaw to Winston Churchill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;Cannot possibly attend first night, will attend second&amp;#8230;.. if there is one.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Winston Churchill to Shaw, in response&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8221;I feel so miserable without you, it&amp;#8217;s almost like having you here.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Stephen Bishop&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;He is a self-made man and worships his creator.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; John Bright&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ve just learned about his illness. Let&amp;#8217;s hope it&amp;#8217;s nothing trivial&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Irvin S. Cobb&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8221;He is not only dull himself, he is the cause of dullness in others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Samuel Johnson&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8221;He is simply a shiver looking for a spine to run up.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Paul Keating&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;He had delusions of adequacy.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Walter Kerr&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;Why do you sit there looking like an envelope without any address on it?&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Mark Twain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;His mother should have thrown him away and kept the stork.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Mae West&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8220;Some cause happiness wherever they go; others, whenever they go.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;#8211; Oscar Wilde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Woman to Churchill. &amp;#8220;If you were my husband, I&amp;#8217;d give you poison.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Churchill replied &amp;#8220;If you were my wife, madam, I&amp;#8217;d take it.&amp;#8221;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-2245845776034313994?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/bmLqRTyYKfM/when-insults-had-class.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-insults-had-class.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4962800291309641678</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-28T16:31:59.874+05:30</atom:updated><title>Morning Rush</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Venue:&amp;nbsp; Home &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time: 9:00 PM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me: Raghav .. you should try now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: No Amma.. it is not coming..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time: 9:30 PM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me: now. &amp;nbsp;Will you .. please Raghav now..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: Amma .. will do it after this game .. one more game .. ok? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time: 10:00 PM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me: Raghav.. please try now. Try for 2 mins..please &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: Please Amma .. I told you .. I don&amp;#8217;t feel like doing it now. Please no&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time: 7:00 AM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me: Raghav..can you try now .. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: &amp;nbsp;Amma . I don&amp;#8217;t feel like doing it now.. will do it later&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me: &amp;nbsp;Do you remember you have school today.. will you go to school without doing it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: I will go to school and then do it.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time : &amp;nbsp;8:00 AM&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; Try for 2 mins Raghav.. if it still doesn&amp;#8217;t come.. then ok.. we will do it later. But just try .. for 2 mins please &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav:&amp;nbsp; How many times should I tell you that I don&amp;#8217;t feel like doing now&amp;#8230; please ma .. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Venue: Main Road (waiting for school bus) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Time : &amp;nbsp;8:50 AM &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: AMMMMMMMAAAA.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Me: ??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Raghav: TOILET &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;Hmmm&amp;#8230; Life can be cruel at times. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4962800291309641678?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/lZVZV8RYLNs/morning-rush.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/01/morning-rush.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-5905044026687659525</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2010 12:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-06T17:45:34.106+05:30</atom:updated><title>If Ramayan was on Facebook.... A fwd</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-5n8cVyI/AAAAAAAABUU/eFl5g7mVmf8/s1600-h/Ramayana+-1-734108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-5n8cVyI/AAAAAAAABUU/eFl5g7mVmf8/s320/Ramayana+-1-734108.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423599379701061410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-58x-QfI/AAAAAAAABUc/G0vlWgkIYa4/s1600-h/Ramayana+-2-735427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-58x-QfI/AAAAAAAABUc/G0vlWgkIYa4/s320/Ramayana+-2-735427.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423599385294291442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-6MuoaxI/AAAAAAAABUk/z-cU3v6Xekc/s1600-h/Ramayana+-3-736414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-6MuoaxI/AAAAAAAABUk/z-cU3v6Xekc/s320/Ramayana+-3-736414.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423599389575244562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-5905044026687659525?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/YCck2pA2kkg/if-ramayan-was-on-facebook-fwd_2889.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/S0R-5n8cVyI/AAAAAAAABUU/eFl5g7mVmf8/s72-c/Ramayana+-1-734108.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-ramayan-was-on-facebook-fwd_2889.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4882264277451436776</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 11:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-31T16:56:24.611+05:30</atom:updated><title>ya .. well .. Happy New Year!</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;The &amp;#8220;NOW&amp;#8221; part of what I wrote holds good even now..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;a href="http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-and-new-year.html"&gt;http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-and-new-year.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4882264277451436776?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/mF0-QGJXWmI/ya-well-happy-new-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/12/ya-well-happy-new-year.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-727584049548608565</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T19:36:21.147+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">FRIENDS</category><title>Happy Birthday Sri</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SwK1-ftHSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/dMAGxZFegBQ/s1600/Happy-Birthday-Smiley-757795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SwK1-ftHSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/dMAGxZFegBQ/s320/Happy-Birthday-Smiley-757795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405082588065253810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believing hear, what you deserve to hear:&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday as my own to me is dear...&lt;br /&gt;But yours gives most; for mine did only lend&lt;br /&gt;Me to the world; yours gave to me a friend.&lt;br /&gt;- Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Happy Birthday &lt;a href="http://stavirs007.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sri &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ennoda phokatttimes blogayum oru bloga madhichchu comment pannara Sri oda Birthday..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle age is the only time when we have all five senses at its best performance.&lt;br /&gt;When we are younger, we are slaves to dreams.&lt;br /&gt;And when we are above 60 we are old servants of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sri.. be glad that the candles cost more than the cake..&lt;br /&gt;We are living our dream :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-727584049548608565?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/fzzsb_jhFe4/happy-birthday-sri.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SwK1-ftHSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/dMAGxZFegBQ/s72-c/Happy-Birthday-Smiley-757795.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-sri.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-3803746235841530859</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 05:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T11:27:55.608+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>I am amazed</title><description>Do you know anyone who can recount an incident in following ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In active voice&lt;br /&gt;2. In passive voice&lt;br /&gt;3. In first person's view&lt;br /&gt;4. In second person's view&lt;br /&gt;5. In third person's view &lt;br /&gt;6. Finally conclude in their own view... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know ... &lt;br /&gt;And I am amazed..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-3803746235841530859?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/MjTTyUDwbB8/i-am-amazed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-amazed.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-6771081402252622574</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-07T10:24:24.042+05:30</atom:updated><title>Happy Birthday Kiran</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Today is Kiran&amp;#8217;s birthday..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;I hope he has a good day! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Raghav was quite excited about his dad&amp;#8217;s birthday.. but dint wish him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Raghav gave him a big hug and that expressed everything he would have wanted to tell his dad. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;MIL made puri for breakfast. She also made that yellow alloo sabji, which Kiran likes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;I wanted Kiran to buy a pair of new shoes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;But he doesn&amp;#8217;t seem to have enough time to go shopping. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Happy Birthday Kiran!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-6771081402252622574?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/NIg0LeQMdp8/happy-birthday-kiran.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-kiran.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4410718057608384516</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T19:00:50.684+05:30</atom:updated><title>Cost Cutting</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SrojChow7NI/AAAAAAAAA4I/m7TeN_pq8mM/s1600-h/DSC00401-750685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SrojChow7NI/AAAAAAAAA4I/m7TeN_pq8mM/s320/DSC00401-750685.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384654830770908370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SrojDPsRaAI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/siOxMB4Myrg/s1600-h/DSC00403-752960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SrojDPsRaAI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/siOxMB4Myrg/s320/DSC00403-752960.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384654843133650946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=navy face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 10.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:navy'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4410718057608384516?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/wIoJbI2IpCw/cost-cutting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SrojChow7NI/AAAAAAAAA4I/m7TeN_pq8mM/s72-c/DSC00401-750685.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/09/cost-cutting.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4349834224212589894</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T18:26:04.793+05:30</atom:updated><title>Thanks .. For being there..</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/Sq-O5DgYGCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/eekxziX8_Sw/s1600-h/BucketofBirthdayWishes-764794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/Sq-O5DgYGCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/eekxziX8_Sw/s320/BucketofBirthdayWishes-764794.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381677190575822882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&amp;quot;A good friend can tell you what is the matter with you in a minute. He may not seem such a good friend after telling.&amp;quot; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Yes.. You did master the art of reading my mind.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;And I rediculed you..I am very sorry for being such stupid all these days .. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;I was never ready to hear any honest criticism from you .. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Did you ever wonder why? Coz it is always been very hard for me to take criticism, particularly from a good friend. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;I was blind for having missed to count the blessings bestowed upon me, in the form of a good friend..&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;But thanks .. Thanks a lot for being there for me .. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;I know you will be there for me in any crossroad of my life.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Thanks .. For being there.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-weight:bold'&gt;Happy Birthday Naresh... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;I wish you that are blessed with all that you wish for!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;And I know you truely deserve it! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4349834224212589894?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/gUTvq2x-_KA/thanks-for-being-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/Sq-O5DgYGCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/eekxziX8_Sw/s72-c/BucketofBirthdayWishes-764794.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/09/thanks-for-being-there.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-3160514182211060848</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-08T15:20:23.530+05:30</atom:updated><title>Life</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-style:italic'&gt;Who do you turn to when the only person in the world that can stop you from crying, is exactly the one making you. cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-3160514182211060848?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/ijmFqp9GMJI/life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/09/life.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-3800409112157878865</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-03T13:30:56.184+05:30</atom:updated><title>True Love</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";font-style:italic'&gt;&amp;quot;True love is when you have to watch a friend leave, with the knowledge that you might never see him again. But you know he'll be in your mind and heart forever...&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-3800409112157878865?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/gAIeNmQ0EvQ/true-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4706410754965208806</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 11:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-14T17:44:00.599+05:30</atom:updated><title>Enga Veetukku Krishnan 4 yrs munnadiye vanduttan</title><description>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVCYToFBI/AAAAAAAAA3g/whNRh-9Hb-Q/s1600-h/1st+week+after+birth-740601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVCYToFBI/AAAAAAAAA3g/whNRh-9Hb-Q/s320/1st+week+after+birth-740601.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791630082053138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVCv7m9rI/AAAAAAAAA3o/l0WjDzKP6Mo/s1600-h/1st+birthday-742764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVCv7m9rI/AAAAAAAAA3o/l0WjDzKP6Mo/s320/1st+birthday-742764.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791636423767730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVDX6KWKI/AAAAAAAAA3w/MwRGOlmoC00/s1600-h/2nd+birthday-744711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVDX6KWKI/AAAAAAAAA3w/MwRGOlmoC00/s320/2nd+birthday-744711.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791647155116194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVEEyXMxI/AAAAAAAAA34/7Xv_DD16W5A/s1600-h/Third+Birthday-747348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVEEyXMxI/AAAAAAAAA34/7Xv_DD16W5A/s320/Third+Birthday-747348.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791659201999634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4706410754965208806?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/WtDiJ-QOBjE/enga-veetukku-krishnan-4-yrs-munnadiye.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoVVCYToFBI/AAAAAAAAA3g/whNRh-9Hb-Q/s72-c/1st+week+after+birth-740601.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/08/enga-veetukku-krishnan-4-yrs-munnadiye.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-5312834553482119496</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 17:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-10T23:09:12.162+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Raghav</category><title>Happy Birthday Raghav</title><description>Tomorrow (August 11th) is Raghav's Birthday ..&lt;br /&gt;He is completing 4 years .. &lt;br /&gt;And it looks like yesterday when &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://kiranananth.blogspot.com/2005/09/tough-life-out-here.html"&gt;He was introduced to bloigword by his dada and he ranted that people around him arewierd.. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2006/08/raghav-and-raghavi.html"&gt;He was dressed up like a girl before his mundan ..&lt;/a&gt;Tht was just a few days before his first birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2008/08/raghavs-birthday.html"&gt;I though life would be easy when he was terrible 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today he wants to join his dad as an energy engineer.. and he loves computer games. and sometimes teaches me windows shortcuts .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he says he is a big boy .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoBaPiz-RkI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ijoGigR-_Nc/s1600-h/Now.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoBaPiz-RkI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ijoGigR-_Nc/s400/Now.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368389978914965058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true .. &lt;br /&gt;Making the decision to have a child--It's momentous.&lt;br /&gt;It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-5312834553482119496?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/CZA1NzlSTMo/happy-birthday-raghav.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SoBaPiz-RkI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ijoGigR-_Nc/s72-c/Now.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-raghav.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-2369127950583571529</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T19:08:20.120+05:30</atom:updated><title>Btw . what are friends for?</title><description>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;There are a very few people with whom I am myself or take the liberty of being a bit slack in my behavior.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;If you had been following this blog, By now you would have surely guessed who these very few people are..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;But there a few people who freak me out .. Completely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;There is one person, Bala, at my work... And he is one such person who is entirely capable of making me exhibit a strange deviation from my usual behavior. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;But of course he is also a cute friend. And I do like his company..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;Everytime I speak to him, we end up arguing and most often the argument would be very obviously deliberate.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;As someone said .. &amp;quot;No man is exempt from saying silly things; the mischief is to say them deliberately.&amp;quot; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;And I guess we both live by these words.. we say silly things and argue that what we said is correct .. And we both know that it was quite silly to argue on that topic.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;And yesterday while we were arguing on some such stupid topic .. He wrote a poem..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='margin-left:.5in'&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;nee kuzhandhai &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;petra&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; pinnum kumari dhan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='margin-left:.5in'&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;un ennanathin vazhiyaga&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='margin-left:.5in'&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;ne Manam mudiththa pinnum kulandhai dhan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='margin-left:.5in'&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;un seyalin vazhiyaga&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;This left me wondering if he thinks I am immature.. and that left me fuming.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;After a lot of thought.. I understood that yeah.. I had been acting immature.. He had actually been bringing out the kiddish nature of me or that adamant child which is in me.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;There's no point in being grown up if you can't be childish sometimes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;So thanks Bala.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt'&gt;You have given me another reason for why we should have friends .. They know more about us than what we do..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-2369127950583571529?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/PfrDsRe69no/btw-what-are-friends-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/08/btw-what-are-friends-for.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13388187.post-4368771808106650186</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 17:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T23:39:01.702+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">FRIENDS</category><title>Happy Friendship Day</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SnMq7KwtyqI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ISetgXHg0n4/s1600-h/Aug2nd+Friendship+day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SnMq7KwtyqI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ISetgXHg0n4/s400/Aug2nd+Friendship+day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364678777117723298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks friends .. For raining happiness in my life.. &lt;br /&gt;Happy Friendshipday to all ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13388187-4368771808106650186?l=phokattimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PhokatTimes/~3/anxO9XU2q_c/happy-friendship-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Preethe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7VAgRjGNjjw/SnMq7KwtyqI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ISetgXHg0n4/s72-c/Aug2nd+Friendship+day.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://phokattimes.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-friendship-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

