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Listening to catch His Orders In the very midst of the fight...
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Seeing His slightest signal Across the head of the throng; 
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Hearing His faintest whisper Above earth's loudest song...."
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(At the Feet of Master - Alcyone)

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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KROXl1_PGScSePX-tUyPmDkO9GU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KROXl1_PGScSePX-tUyPmDkO9GU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SoulDelight/~4/1JJJS4wqL0Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/2008/01/someone-close-to-me-almost-like-my.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QHR38_eCp7ImA9WB9VF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258436.post-942570750089519436</id><published>2007-12-04T17:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-04T17:58:56.140+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-04T17:58:56.140+05:30</app:edited><title>Simply Jineesh</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/feeds/942570750089519436/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258436&amp;postID=942570750089519436" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/942570750089519436?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/942570750089519436?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SoulDelight/~3/Mu52cGuO6pQ/simply-jineesh.html" title="Simply Jineesh" /><author><name>Ranjith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01782116235039779142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://images3.orkut.com/images/medium/342/24714342.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">A photoshoot that I did on Jineesh and later made a video out of it.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7SZ1yVfw0DkdSlmBHc6RAxQ8L1E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7SZ1yVfw0DkdSlmBHc6RAxQ8L1E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SoulDelight/~4/TAc69A0QxZI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/2007/12/thrissur-pooram-fireworks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04DQXg5eyp7ImA9WB5UEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258436.post-8202712922580430087</id><published>2007-08-16T02:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-16T02:36:10.623+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-08-16T02:36:10.623+05:30</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/feeds/8202712922580430087/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258436&amp;postID=8202712922580430087" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/8202712922580430087?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/8202712922580430087?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SoulDelight/~3/Uc7pNRW3bzk/silence-and-self-control-to-be-silent.html" title="" /><author><name>Ranjith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01782116235039779142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://images3.orkut.com/images/medium/342/24714342.jpg" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">Silence and Self Control  To be silent requires quite a bit of resilience. I’m talking about resisting the desire to express…Why does one keep silent? Two main reasons: (1) Lack of confidence (2) Lack of interest. But when someone is confident, and has a desire to express his views, can he exercise silence? What benefit will that entail? Keeping silent when having a desire to express will help 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VrGYP_WbBOsBl_8FcN1vTZIafOo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VrGYP_WbBOsBl_8FcN1vTZIafOo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SoulDelight/~4/ncTsGbfDJbw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/2006/06/khushboo-jaise-log-mile-afsaane-mein.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEERnkyeSp7ImA9WBBQEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258436.post-111077979624668712</id><published>2005-03-14T11:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:26:47.791+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-11-11T16:26:47.791+05:30</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/feeds/111077979624668712/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5258436&amp;postID=111077979624668712" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/111077979624668712?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/111077979624668712?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SoulDelight/~3/YyG4C6Zbm9Q/getting-back-into-groove-takes-helluva.html" title="" /><author><name>Ranjith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01782116235039779142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://images3.orkut.com/images/medium/342/24714342.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">Getting back into Groove takes helluva time...!!!! I'm posting here after almost a year now!!!... Lotsa things happened in between.... The latest being IBM....Being employed with the largest and most complex IT organisation in the world has its own advantages and disadvantages too....What ever it be, Looks like I enjoyed it a lot... From many aspects...
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GnLMVy5IquB_tFOW6hI21endLaY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GnLMVy5IquB_tFOW6hI21endLaY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SoulDelight/~4/YyG4C6Zbm9Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ranjithmenon.blogspot.com/2005/03/getting-back-into-groove-takes-helluva.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEERnk6eSp7ImA9WBBQEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258436.post-108150387136527401</id><published>2004-04-09T15:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:26:47.711+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-11-11T16:26:47.711+05:30</app:edited><title /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/108150387136527401?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5258436/posts/default/108150387136527401?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SoulDelight/~3/pU4vn3iSGY4/today-i-heard-dr.html" title="" /><author><name>Ranjith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01782116235039779142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://images3.orkut.com/images/medium/342/24714342.jpg" /></author><content type="html">Today I heard, Dr. N. Gopalakrishnan, who gave me whole lot of new insights on Hindu beliefs of the mind, body, and soul. Dr. N. Gopalakrishnan's (Hon. Director of Indian Institute of Scientific Heritage), presentation was on “Indian concepts on culture, spirituality and religion”. His lecture began by highlighting the four Indian concepts of God:Upanishadic level: Omnipotent/omnipresent 
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Few pages behind, I spoke of True Motivation. Today I'm analysing something similar. I'm trying to justify myself and my state of mind. Its not helping one bit I admit. I'm still in the same old rut. This is again making me all the more frustrated. I turn to GOD for refuge. Then few moments of peace set in. Again after a point of time, back in the stream of daily life, I tend to get 
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Meanwhile I also sense the urgency syndrome that keeps me busy for the assignments at hand... I sense the importance of
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"Finding Balance" has got a lot to do with understanding of self... One's likes, dislikes, preferences, dreams and desires... This is more like a compliance audit.. that I do, once in a while for ISO &amp;amp; CMM... It essentially calls for adherence to certain norms... "Finding Balance" is partly that... Adherence to norms that one sets for oneself. At a more elevated level, "Finding
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When does one start to even look at contemplating change.. ? There are both internal and external reasons to it.... Internally one starts contemplating change, when one is trying to find harmony. Externally one starts, when he feels certain void within himself... There is quite a difference between both... In the former, one is more concentrating on the lines of continuous
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What harm can overachievement bring...??? Can it hamper one's sense of achievement ? Or does it promote the achievement drive ? Does "over achievement" really exist ? I believe, we tend to over achieve only limited number of times... Till the time we realise that there's no end to it... The urge for over achievement stems from lack of self confidence... The tendency of self to 
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For Long, this page was blank.... Probably thats whats meant by "Calling Quits"...!!! Looked otherwise, it points at managing change... What Spencer Johnson fondly calls as "Cheese". "Calling Quits" to some scene demands great courage. It is rational when one is doing so, in the process of aligning oneself with his SELF. This would also mean a change in the existing patterns. 
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Mahender tells me that it is the ultimate management sutra for success. Viewed otherwise, from a critical stand, this is a terror that nobody wants!!! While it is the lullaby song of all change agents, it is the last sound that everybody else wants to hear… All are so much comfortable with the present, that nobody looks for “a change for the better” or Kaizen. “What Next” is like 
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What am I searching for? … Peace?  Love? Sex? Or is it togetherness? A life partner? Or (I don’t believe this!!!) GOD??? I’m seeing myself totally engrossed in the PROCESS… than the GOAL… this indeed is disturbing. For, I see myself going in endless circles around the goal (still unclear) than going towards it. Now, I have a choice – between the secured feeling that I get by just being 
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