<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308</id><updated>2019-06-02T14:58:57.408+05:30</updated><category term="Thoughts"/><category term="Life"/><category term="Expressions"/><category term="Poem"/><category term="Musing"/><category term="Interpretations"/><category term="Perceptions"/><category term="Experience"/><category term="True Story"/><category term="Impressions"/><category term="Story"/><category term="Dream"/><category term="Alone"/><category term="Travel"/><category term="Time"/><category term="Value"/><category term="Friends"/><category term="Meeting"/><category term="Expectation"/><category term="Love"/><category term="Heart"/><category term="Soul"/><category term="Joke"/><title type='text'>Thoughts .. Expressions...</title><subtitle type='html'>Ramblings.. Thoughts, Expressions, Experience, True Stories, Poems, Interpretations....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-4969836876729839521</id><published>2018-10-02T06:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2018-10-02T06:54:23.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Her Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It is the event of a lifetime they say, ‘the marriage’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And she got married&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Her mom feels lonely now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It is just nature’s way of telling us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;That we don’t ‘own’ anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p2&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;She came from her womb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;She grew up in front of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;She gave her a meaning to life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;She said, ‘I love you‘ when she was a kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgLgHphne0E/W7LINliwHMI/AAAAAAAAGbc/1xDHZtaLdIQmQ6VUxZ0pYjrspeGTsLTeQCLcBGAs/s1600/mother_daughter.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;315&quot; data-original-width=&quot;851&quot; height=&quot;118&quot; src=&quot;https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgLgHphne0E/W7LINliwHMI/AAAAAAAAGbc/1xDHZtaLdIQmQ6VUxZ0pYjrspeGTsLTeQCLcBGAs/s320/mother_daughter.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p2&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot;&gt;She fought, argued and even told ‘I hate you’ when she grew up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot;&gt;Now, she walked away with another guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot;&gt;But it&#39;s her mom who always pardons &amp;amp; endures the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot;&gt;For she can’t share it with anyone but burry it within herself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Let us not forget she is a ‘human’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A human life on earth who needs a moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A moment which gives her breath to feel ‘alive’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Offering light and energy for tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;To many around her&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And all she need is to look at mirror everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot;&gt;    &lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt; p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; min-height: 14.0px} &lt;/style&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;To see &amp;amp; realize how beautiful &amp;amp; brave, she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;p1&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;PS: I dedicate this to her mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt; p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;; min-height: 14.0px} &lt;/style&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/4969836876729839521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=4969836876729839521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/4969836876729839521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/4969836876729839521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2018/10/her-mom.html' title='Her Mom'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgLgHphne0E/W7LINliwHMI/AAAAAAAAGbc/1xDHZtaLdIQmQ6VUxZ0pYjrspeGTsLTeQCLcBGAs/s72-c/mother_daughter.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-5595341467715698572</id><published>2017-07-25T08:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2017-07-25T08:09:41.180+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alone"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Value"/><title type='text'>Life! </title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It is a wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Wonder by itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We try catching it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Like the way a kid tries catching the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The more we go closer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;More farther it goes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Kid feels the sun is near&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And sun is a small toy to play with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;But it is when the kid run towards the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He realizes how far away the sun is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHb3iYthdDY/WXaufsRIimI/AAAAAAAAGZk/tZJe2gBI6bkaJkXQRn2zHs-Rgmo7CQurwCLcBGAs/s1600/life.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;428&quot; data-original-width=&quot;640&quot; height=&quot;214&quot; src=&quot;https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHb3iYthdDY/WXaufsRIimI/AAAAAAAAGZk/tZJe2gBI6bkaJkXQRn2zHs-Rgmo7CQurwCLcBGAs/s320/life.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;May be that is how life is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When we try catching it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It just goes farther away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;But one thing remains &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It is the breath we take &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Till we take!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;May be that is life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And we need to open our eyes, ears and senses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;To see what is going around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;For there is something to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Till we take our last breath! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/5595341467715698572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=5595341467715698572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5595341467715698572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5595341467715698572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2017/07/life.html' title='Life! '/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHb3iYthdDY/WXaufsRIimI/AAAAAAAAGZk/tZJe2gBI6bkaJkXQRn2zHs-Rgmo7CQurwCLcBGAs/s72-c/life.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-3351542449114071857</id><published>2017-07-12T10:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2017-07-12T10:25:06.915+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;It’s about a pain, I carry&lt;br /&gt;The pain of not writing &lt;br /&gt;I tried escaping&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn&#39;t leave me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzdKIrnM2LE/WWWqociMQKI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/oGD1JgW6GtAcvH1SaN9Ax07PeYAP2BR5ACLcBGAs/s1600/pain.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;549&quot; data-original-width=&quot;874&quot; height=&quot;201&quot; src=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzdKIrnM2LE/WWWqociMQKI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/oGD1JgW6GtAcvH1SaN9Ax07PeYAP2BR5ACLcBGAs/s320/pain.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to write&lt;br /&gt;For existence &lt;br /&gt;For thy self&lt;br /&gt;For the source who gives me air to breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can foresee the long path&lt;br /&gt;All I see is the light &lt;br /&gt;Light which consumes me&lt;br /&gt;While paving my path &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I endure the pain&lt;br /&gt;Pain of sleeplessness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are not mine&lt;br /&gt;Sound is not mine neither is light &lt;br /&gt;But I need to write&lt;br /&gt;Write to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know the pain&lt;br /&gt;The pain I carry &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/3351542449114071857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=3351542449114071857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3351542449114071857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3351542449114071857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2017/07/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzdKIrnM2LE/WWWqociMQKI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/oGD1JgW6GtAcvH1SaN9Ax07PeYAP2BR5ACLcBGAs/s72-c/pain.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-5966286391109047282</id><published>2017-03-05T07:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2017-03-05T08:02:41.527+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For you - my kid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:&quot;Cambria Math&quot;;  panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-536870145 1107305727 0 0 415 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-536870145 1073786111 1 0 415 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-unhide:no;  mso-style-qformat:yes;  mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;;  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:Calibri;  mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-bidi-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; 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style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj7onstWkzE/WLt1c280rWI/AAAAAAAAGYs/ESestregBW4mKjAT_99B2ZopyNGiXTu5ACLcB/s1600/kid%2Bgirl%2Bsmile.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj7onstWkzE/WLt1c280rWI/AAAAAAAAGYs/ESestregBW4mKjAT_99B2ZopyNGiXTu5ACLcB/s320/kid%2Bgirl%2Bsmile.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1969744990&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1969744991&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Now a days it&#39;s about kids breath &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s about smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s about eyes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;That keeps me alive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s a difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;A difference that I realize now, which i never valued before!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s not something I created&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s something which happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s something I got blessed with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I feel it’s all about my kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s something which came near to my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Without me knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;A connection which I am getting used to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Now it’s about the breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The breath I take ‘in’ and ‘out’ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It might be the universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Who blessed me with such a connection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Which I &#39;would&#39; or I &#39;could&#39; never create &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It’s a chemistry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;And it just happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Happens in a natural way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I thank the universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;And everyone on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;For offering me that breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The breath I could have never taken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Without you, my kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/5966286391109047282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=5966286391109047282' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5966286391109047282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5966286391109047282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2017/03/for-you-my-kid.html' title='For you - my kid!'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj7onstWkzE/WLt1c280rWI/AAAAAAAAGYs/ESestregBW4mKjAT_99B2ZopyNGiXTu5ACLcB/s72-c/kid%2Bgirl%2Bsmile.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-6526674104648617542</id><published>2016-10-17T04:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2016-10-17T04:42:12.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ann&#39;s Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Her smile is awesome&lt;br /&gt;It captures my heart&lt;br /&gt;And her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Which captures the attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It mesmerizes me into a world&lt;br /&gt;Which I have never experienced&lt;br /&gt;It takes me to the heights&lt;br /&gt;And when I look back&lt;br /&gt;She was not even near me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now since she is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a missing&lt;br /&gt;The kind of missing that I have not experienced before&lt;br /&gt;It is her smile&lt;br /&gt;It is her eyes&lt;br /&gt;It is her expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_2066647815&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_2066647816&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just her &lt;br /&gt;Her presence &lt;br /&gt;That I am missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HaNb8ux2WFU/WAQJFiBxllI/AAAAAAAAGXo/3baSXcJASl0NT6vCxnuUIh24Ra_afJ-4ACLcB/s1600/Ann%2BToronto%2Bmeeting.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HaNb8ux2WFU/WAQJFiBxllI/AAAAAAAAGXo/3baSXcJASl0NT6vCxnuUIh24Ra_afJ-4ACLcB/s320/Ann%2BToronto%2Bmeeting.jpg&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I never thought I would ever miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life &lt;br /&gt;Life with twists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I miss her smile&lt;br /&gt;And I miss her presence&lt;br /&gt;I miss her looks and her eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish she could be the same&lt;br /&gt;But I know she could never be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is my niece Ann..&lt;br /&gt;Ann who captured my heart with a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Ambu’ she calls &lt;br /&gt;She says things like ‘yummy’ and ‘yucky’&lt;br /&gt;She is unique &lt;br /&gt;She is genuine&lt;br /&gt;And I feel lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have her!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you Ann!&lt;br /&gt;And may god bless you&lt;br /&gt;And keep your smile always&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/6526674104648617542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=6526674104648617542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6526674104648617542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6526674104648617542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2016/10/anns-smile.html' title='Ann&#39;s Smile'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HaNb8ux2WFU/WAQJFiBxllI/AAAAAAAAGXo/3baSXcJASl0NT6vCxnuUIh24Ra_afJ-4ACLcB/s72-c/Ann%2BToronto%2Bmeeting.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-2704050593070971513</id><published>2016-05-25T21:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2016-05-25T21:42:54.195+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Soul"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="True Story"/><title type='text'>Touching Modi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Its touching the way Narendra Modi speaks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He speaks from his heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He takes pride of what he is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He has the passion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Passion to make india great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;He takes his responsibility&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And that too very seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTdegZrtCTk/V0XOioXUneI/AAAAAAAAGW8/rK8qErBMcp0fgf8KXyTcUm7sARsemnJggCLcB/s1600/Narendra-Modi-Opportunity-Quote.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;241&quot; src=&quot;https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTdegZrtCTk/V0XOioXUneI/AAAAAAAAGW8/rK8qErBMcp0fgf8KXyTcUm7sARsemnJggCLcB/s320/Narendra-Modi-Opportunity-Quote.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I wish I could look at him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Look at him as an energetic worker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Who works for the nation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Who speaks for the nation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And who represents nation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;May the day come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When I can also inspire people around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Motivate them to become what they really are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Awakening from their sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And to glow like a sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In their own individual way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Brightening the surrounding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And giving vision and hope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;For the future.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/2704050593070971513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=2704050593070971513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/2704050593070971513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/2704050593070971513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2016/05/touching-modi.html' title='Touching Modi'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTdegZrtCTk/V0XOioXUneI/AAAAAAAAGW8/rK8qErBMcp0fgf8KXyTcUm7sARsemnJggCLcB/s72-c/Narendra-Modi-Opportunity-Quote.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-8745144744726881144</id><published>2016-05-23T22:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2016-05-23T22:07:59.274+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Experience"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>Way of looking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Truth always remain&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;But it matters&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utOVmFdaB4I/V0MwrjY2snI/AAAAAAAAGWs/oyKnFCTJI4oKlyEkS9aPqQcAybm7x0t8QCLcB/s1600/glass.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utOVmFdaB4I/V0MwrjY2snI/AAAAAAAAGWs/oyKnFCTJI4oKlyEkS9aPqQcAybm7x0t8QCLcB/s1600/glass.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The glass might be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Half full &lt;br /&gt;Or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Half empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about optimism&lt;br /&gt;Its about hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Its about life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;You might feel you lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;But its about not losing hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Its about believing it is not the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The way we look at things is all that matters !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/8745144744726881144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=8745144744726881144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/8745144744726881144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/8745144744726881144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2016/05/way-of-looking.html' title='Way of looking'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utOVmFdaB4I/V0MwrjY2snI/AAAAAAAAGWs/oyKnFCTJI4oKlyEkS9aPqQcAybm7x0t8QCLcB/s72-c/glass.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-3050890733505134964</id><published>2016-05-22T23:50:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2016-05-23T22:07:34.614+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>Being Content </title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Is it calmness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Is it peace of mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Is it happiness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Apn4Ksxa6PI/V0H39qoxSnI/AAAAAAAAGWc/o7-pmMoQur0w72Suzzu3rdIU5sHBGP8vwCLcB/s1600/smile.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Apn4Ksxa6PI/V0H39qoxSnI/AAAAAAAAGWc/o7-pmMoQur0w72Suzzu3rdIU5sHBGP8vwCLcB/s200/smile.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;May be it is an equilibrium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A state where you feel light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Where you feel childish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A sweet spot of peaceful happiness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/3050890733505134964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=3050890733505134964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3050890733505134964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3050890733505134964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2016/05/being-content.html' title='Being Content '/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Apn4Ksxa6PI/V0H39qoxSnI/AAAAAAAAGWc/o7-pmMoQur0w72Suzzu3rdIU5sHBGP8vwCLcB/s72-c/smile.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-5866467136770096738</id><published>2016-05-21T21:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2016-05-23T22:06:18.578+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Experience"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>It has been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It was not writers block&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It was not postponement &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It was not negative energy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It was just me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mtNLwe6fMg/V0B_RdJuvqI/AAAAAAAAGWM/F-jD-Fu3b-cmHiJr-JJ_PKFDhGFWW8vmwCLcB/s1600/since%2Bi%2Bwrote.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;154&quot; src=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mtNLwe6fMg/V0B_RdJuvqI/AAAAAAAAGWM/F-jD-Fu3b-cmHiJr-JJ_PKFDhGFWW8vmwCLcB/s320/since%2Bi%2Bwrote.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Lazing around &amp;amp; becoming an oxygen thief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Who kept consuming oxygen &amp;amp; wondering why &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;‘&lt;i&gt;Why&lt;/i&gt;’ is something that kept me pondering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Even to this day from the last day I wrote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Every ending comes with a beginning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;No matter small or big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Let me start again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Again to be awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Awake in the chaotic world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/5866467136770096738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=5866467136770096738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5866467136770096738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5866467136770096738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2016/05/it-has-been-while.html' title='It has been a while'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mtNLwe6fMg/V0B_RdJuvqI/AAAAAAAAGWM/F-jD-Fu3b-cmHiJr-JJ_PKFDhGFWW8vmwCLcB/s72-c/since%2Bi%2Bwrote.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-6359889912142535222</id><published>2013-06-10T01:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2013-06-10T01:06:23.128+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="True Story"/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;After such a long time I’m writing. It has been such a long time since I listened to my mind for the words that I need to write. However, today (in fact now time is 12:20 AM, so it is yesterday as per my laptop clock) is my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived one more year!&amp;nbsp; :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The below is an excerpt from my last year’s birthday blog post - bharatchandran.blogspot.in/2012/06/happy-birthday.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;i&gt;I wish&lt;br /&gt;To enjoy each breath better&lt;br /&gt;To become for refined (as a better human being) &lt;br /&gt;To become rich (both in character as well as economically) &lt;br /&gt;To donate to the poor&lt;br /&gt;To sponsor an orphan&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Having said that my dream to see the world remains and I still dream about a day when I can have a bag full of money to explore the world!!&lt;/i&gt;” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the above wishes remain and I feel I should add the following as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish -&lt;br /&gt;To become more patient in character &amp;amp; in life as a whole&lt;br /&gt;To become more careful with the words I use (words mean a lot)&lt;br /&gt;To learn to respect &amp;amp; value each one who come across in my life&lt;br /&gt;To touch many lives &lt;br /&gt;To bring a change in this world (even if it is too small)&lt;br /&gt;To become a leader (to lead like-minded people &amp;amp; to be a part in achieving their dreams)&lt;br /&gt;And to become ‘&lt;i&gt;Great&lt;/i&gt;’ in life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my list of wishes are getting longer. May be, that is the way of life. Our list of wishes will become longer as we become older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gPjIT_nv9I/UbTZDz3EDpI/AAAAAAAAGDk/EJqcOaEE2i4/s1600/birthday+cake+&amp;amp;+wine.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gPjIT_nv9I/UbTZDz3EDpI/AAAAAAAAGDk/EJqcOaEE2i4/s1600/birthday+cake+&amp;amp;+wine.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do thank everyone who thought of me, wished me, gifted me, sent me ecards, emails. Above all, I thank the souls who take care of me- whether they are near me or far away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This birthday was so different - I got many surprise gifts- cake, wine, well.. list is too long &amp;amp; I never expected any! And that is the way of life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Light! - &lt;/i&gt;I have always dreamt about my guiding light - I hope there will be light in my life &amp;amp; it will show me the way when I am lost in darkness! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/6359889912142535222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=6359889912142535222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6359889912142535222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6359889912142535222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2013/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gPjIT_nv9I/UbTZDz3EDpI/AAAAAAAAGDk/EJqcOaEE2i4/s72-c/birthday+cake+&amp;+wine.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-4236407927071785579</id><published>2012-06-10T03:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-06-10T03:45:19.931+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="True Story"/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I lost more hairs (as per my friend Prasad Babu) and I got one more year added in my age field as per me :-) So yes, as you might have understood, today is my bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4cguM6ISn0Y/T9PKYP_kZEI/AAAAAAAAF_U/htpvsMvT1mA/s1600/happy+birthday.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;181&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4cguM6ISn0Y/T9PKYP_kZEI/AAAAAAAAF_U/htpvsMvT1mA/s200/happy+birthday.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time walks out of your own life so fast no matter whether you enjoy each moment or not.&lt;br /&gt;The change happens no matter whether you bother about it or not.&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy, cherish and feel each moment ... that is all we can do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To enjoy each breath better&lt;br /&gt;To become for refined (as a better human being)&lt;br /&gt;To become rich (both in character as well as economically)&lt;br /&gt;To donate to the poor&lt;br /&gt;To sponsor an orphan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well…. Today .. my birthday is almost over.. The facebook gifted me with a lot of friends who send their messages ..&amp;nbsp; Thanks to everyone…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch Prometheus movie with Steve Moss … Well, the movie was good as well. After several years I watched a 3D movie.…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we grow, we realize that the things that we fancied during our young days are changing. I usually gift myself something on every birthday and on this birthday I couldn’t even find one gift :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, today I felt that it is not always about earning more money, but about having a good life which matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, money does matter,but not beyond a point. Having said that my dream to see the world remains and I still dream about a day when I can have a bag full of money to explore the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/4236407927071785579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=4236407927071785579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/4236407927071785579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/4236407927071785579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4cguM6ISn0Y/T9PKYP_kZEI/AAAAAAAAF_U/htpvsMvT1mA/s72-c/happy+birthday.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-1235344850363809786</id><published>2012-06-01T20:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-06-01T20:09:17.492+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expectation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Time"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="True Story"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Value"/><title type='text'>Why marriage?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Days, weeks, months and years are counting. I’m becoming older. Another year is just passing away. I never bothered about getting married; in fact I was always searching for my own eligibility to get into a social institution like marriage. (I wrote this about two years back -&lt;a href=&quot;http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2009/12/marriage-personal-view.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2009/12/marriage-personal-view.html&lt;/a&gt;)  Yes, I know, the above said statement might be sounding weird. What to do? That is the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off lately, I feel something different. I am not sure how well I can express the same by keying in the words here. However, let me give a try to portray my version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I have been living all these years, I met several people. Among them, there were many girls/ ladies. Some of them were interesting to me. At times, I used to think that I am something special and so the ladies whom I chose to talk to or spend time with also needs to be special. I mean, special in its own way. When the time passed, I realized that the ‘&lt;i&gt;specialness’ &lt;/i&gt;that I carry is nothing but uniqueness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everyone in this world is unique. So then, it made me conclude that &lt;i&gt;everyone is special!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just one among them. When I say one among them, it was more of realizing that I am also a normal human who has crazy concepts and ideals in life which might or might not be practical. To feel great about myself, I used to create visuals, scenarios, dreams around me so that I’m the so called ‘&lt;i&gt;One’&lt;/i&gt;, who is so special to attain something which is impossible or undoable for a normal being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the sequence of above words might have made you travel to a very confusing world. Well, that is the kind of world that I live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends told me years before that I complicate simple things and then I try to figure out how to get out of those complications. ‘&lt;i&gt;Why do you create these complications in life?’ &lt;/i&gt;I was asked. I never realized nor understood the meaning of that question then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I stand in a junction where I need to choose a road. The two roads lead to two different ways of life. – I need to choose one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9e_DQPPLdBobcP-_Vq3zdtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;193&quot; src=&quot;https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dsMcEyOUEGA/Su-Q0NtHH7I/AAAAAAAAE0k/5WGUe9uR2Lw/s288/DSC_8947.JPG&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/115864347521041038187/Sivanasamudra_Talakkavery_1Nov2009?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Sivanasamudra_Talakkavery_1Nov2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Which one should I be choosing? The one with a friend or the one alone?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don’t believe in the institution of so called marriage. I redefine it in my own way as living together with a friend with all the benefits of it :-) you know what I mean. Come on, that is not the only thing that I meant. Well, I think I need the following&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone to talk to&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone to discuss things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone to be there to share the food&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone to give a company while travelling/ driving&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone who can share the music&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone who can give company for watching movies – and of course discuss about it afterwards&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone who can suggest the new ideas in the books&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone who can inspire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone who can help me grow better  Someone who don’t mind polishing the rough edges that I have (without my knowledge :-))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list goes long. In a nut shell, I think I should choose the road with a friend than being a solo traveler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if in case I get a person who is also into a similar search, maybe I should get introduced and then tag along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, I will like it when I have a candle light dinner at a sea shore while I the sound of sea waves whisper in my ears, the cool breeze sweep over me, watching the face of other person in that warm light of candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS: I&#39;m writing something after a long break- Not sure why I was not writing all these days, but again I&#39;m glad I could start writing again. It eases my heart and gives me peace ! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/1235344850363809786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=1235344850363809786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1235344850363809786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1235344850363809786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/06/why-marriage.html' title='Why marriage?'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dsMcEyOUEGA/Su-Q0NtHH7I/AAAAAAAAE0k/5WGUe9uR2Lw/s72-c/DSC_8947.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-7949358105883128668</id><published>2012-06-01T19:59:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-06-01T20:09:57.100+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>Way of looking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Sea wave 1: ‘&lt;i&gt;Look, I am feeling scared&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;br /&gt;Sea wave 2: ‘&lt;i&gt;Why are you scared?&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;br /&gt;Sea wave 1: ‘&lt;i&gt;I am going to die when I hit the shore, I feel afraid. Are you not afraid?&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;br /&gt;Sea wave 2: ‘&lt;i&gt;Why should I be afraid? I am not just a wave but part of big ocean, no matter which shore I hit!&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/21iBaXKELKfq8RoBDUJS6NMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;193&quot; src=&quot;https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-W1qrCXRg_Bo/TMzahTE5cjI/AAAAAAAAFeA/JR08k3b_hJM/s288/DSC_9324.JPG&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/115864347521041038187/Kanyakumari?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Kanyakumari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When waves crash onshore they don&#39;t die – They then retract, as &lt;b&gt;they are reborn &lt;/b&gt;in a sense and &lt;b&gt;reunite as part of the ocean.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why are &#39;&lt;i&gt;we&#39;&lt;/i&gt; afraid or scared in life?&amp;nbsp; We are all a part of one universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I was reading ‘letters to sam’, and this excerpt came from the book.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/7949358105883128668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=7949358105883128668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/7949358105883128668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/7949358105883128668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/06/way-of-looking.html' title='Way of looking'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-W1qrCXRg_Bo/TMzahTE5cjI/AAAAAAAAFeA/JR08k3b_hJM/s72-c/DSC_9324.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-1436131383060723738</id><published>2012-05-25T04:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-05-25T04:37:04.854+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I ask &#39;why&#39; to myself&lt;br /&gt;And I try finding an answer&lt;br /&gt;When I answer, I add ‘may be’&lt;br /&gt;Now, &#39;why&#39; &amp;amp; &#39;may be&#39; became my world&lt;br /&gt;They have become a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time progressed,&lt;br /&gt;My list of questions kept increasing&lt;br /&gt;And my list of answers kept decreasing&lt;br /&gt;After all these years of my life&lt;br /&gt;I realize, I have fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qSrhfqZ4oACPhCu0sxqsyNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;198&quot; src=&quot;https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AqmswsYGHMs/RSOfbkVtABI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ajWhPRKSLv4/s288/IMG_2023.jpg&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/115864347521041038187/Single?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Single&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;In love with my curious mind&lt;br /&gt;In love with the questioning mind&lt;br /&gt;In love with my thinking mind&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of the answers &lt;br /&gt;I love them unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;For my thinking, questioning mind has become a part of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself,&lt;br /&gt;How can I not fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;For who is there to love thy mind &amp;amp; its questions?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/1436131383060723738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=1436131383060723738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1436131383060723738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1436131383060723738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/05/in-love.html' title='In Love'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AqmswsYGHMs/RSOfbkVtABI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ajWhPRKSLv4/s72-c/IMG_2023.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-3815365841606899692</id><published>2012-05-25T03:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-05-25T03:16:54.109+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;We look for comfort&lt;br /&gt;Comfort at every nook and corner in life&lt;br /&gt;We assume we are normal&lt;br /&gt;Though we know we are unique&lt;br /&gt;We lead a life which ‘appears’ to be normal&lt;br /&gt;Though we like to cross the boundaries &lt;br /&gt;And go beyond the social status quo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zmiOiWHgdFBjy4lEVcp9B9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;216&quot; src=&quot;https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-n5IO1nEKbQ8/Rhi-glPp5XI/AAAAAAAAAcA/xYr9jN-t8N8/s288/IMG_5648_edited.jpg&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/115864347521041038187/1Apr2007RanganthittuBirdSanctuary?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;1 Apr 2007 Ranganthittu Bird Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;In this busy world we live in &lt;br /&gt;We need to create a space &lt;br /&gt;Where we refill our soul&lt;br /&gt;And regain our strength &lt;br /&gt;No matter whether we are alone&lt;br /&gt;Or with someone in life!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/3815365841606899692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=3815365841606899692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3815365841606899692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3815365841606899692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/05/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-n5IO1nEKbQ8/Rhi-glPp5XI/AAAAAAAAAcA/xYr9jN-t8N8/s72-c/IMG_5648_edited.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-6758284857395198105</id><published>2012-05-24T09:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-05-24T09:01:04.039+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>What am I looking for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I keep looking around&lt;br /&gt;Around the world I see&lt;br /&gt;I try to go away&lt;br /&gt;I try to hide &lt;br /&gt;I try to put a mask&lt;br /&gt;And I try to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just to dream about a world&lt;br /&gt;Where I can get what I wish for&lt;br /&gt;Where I can be what I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Now I opened my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And looked around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width:auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pTVtDMZGqCpgqQ_N_myHeNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xUW6t3WWZr0/RSOe10cGABI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cPsKDwg4UgM/s288/IMG_0707.jpg&quot; height=&quot;216&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/115864347521041038187/Macro?authuser=0&amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Macro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;I realize I am where I am&lt;br /&gt;And I have a long way to go&lt;br /&gt;To be where I wish to be&lt;br /&gt;Again, I remind myself&lt;br /&gt;Everything is just momentary!&lt;br /&gt;Though, I long for the moments!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/6758284857395198105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=6758284857395198105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6758284857395198105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6758284857395198105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/05/what-am-i-looking-for.html' title='What am I looking for?'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xUW6t3WWZr0/RSOe10cGABI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cPsKDwg4UgM/s72-c/IMG_0707.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-1165936492426814522</id><published>2012-05-23T21:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-05-23T21:52:09.719+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interpretations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Time"/><title type='text'>Quit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to quit&lt;br /&gt;I wish to quit&lt;br /&gt;I long to quit&lt;br /&gt;But I compromise&lt;br /&gt;I see the positive side&lt;br /&gt;I look for the spark &lt;br /&gt;And the sparking moments ignites my soul&lt;br /&gt;Though I feel I should quit&lt;br /&gt;I am human&lt;br /&gt;And I am alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2GvAxQxI3E/T70OXwUuu5I/AAAAAAAAF_I/kQ3v5aqzBEI/s1600/quit.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;310&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2GvAxQxI3E/T70OXwUuu5I/AAAAAAAAF_I/kQ3v5aqzBEI/s320/quit.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning how to quit&lt;br /&gt;While living within the four walls of darkness&lt;br /&gt;I continue my search for the light!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/1165936492426814522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=1165936492426814522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1165936492426814522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1165936492426814522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/05/quit.html' title='Quit'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2GvAxQxI3E/T70OXwUuu5I/AAAAAAAAF_I/kQ3v5aqzBEI/s72-c/quit.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-5874219054419307060</id><published>2012-05-11T00:16:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-05-24T12:05:47.581+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Awards matter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I got lucky to be a part of 3 Solitaire awards in my organization. Honestly it is all about the team work. &lt;br /&gt;I remember the days&lt;br /&gt;When I was sleepless&lt;br /&gt;When I used to wake up in the mid night &lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the families who might get affected &lt;br /&gt;For those who will need to get their sister’s marriage done, &lt;br /&gt;For those will need to clear their loans&lt;br /&gt;Who will get a pay hike, if we win a deal!&lt;br /&gt;It is all about winning, &lt;br /&gt;Yet it is all about the hard work &lt;br /&gt;It is all about the sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;It is all about the dreams&lt;br /&gt;It is all about our sweat&lt;br /&gt;We all will get to understand the meaning of the word &lt;br /&gt;The word ‘deserve’ which has lots of meaning&lt;br /&gt;Which we learn to know what it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ojoj6GP2On0oWy-LroWC9tMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;385&quot; src=&quot;https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-so3oNzS3lZI/R7Rxii0TRgI/AAAAAAAABgo/485dNAEj9yE/s400/DSC_1860_1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/115864347521041038187/Thiruvannamalai?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Thiruvannamalai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Life is long and we learn how to live it&lt;br /&gt;Yet these awards boost our morale&lt;br /&gt;It gives us extra energy to work more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘Woods are lovely dark and deep&lt;br /&gt;But I have miles to go before I sleep&lt;/i&gt;’ – this echoes in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the world and the people who are there with me&lt;br /&gt;I bow in front of all of you!&lt;br /&gt;It is all because of you all…&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/5874219054419307060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=5874219054419307060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5874219054419307060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/5874219054419307060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/05/awards-matter.html' title='Awards matter?'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-so3oNzS3lZI/R7Rxii0TRgI/AAAAAAAABgo/485dNAEj9yE/s72-c/DSC_1860_1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-1853832024541997309</id><published>2012-05-06T14:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-05-06T14:49:27.748+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dream"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Experience"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perceptions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Soul"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><title type='text'>Heart and Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;After a long time… After a very long time I am feeling like writing. &lt;br /&gt;I always used to feel that unless I feel the urge to write there is no point in forcing myself to write for the sake of writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXvZeUlaLPQ/TlnHdhXT2gI/AAAAAAAAFs0/TePNKV9YBr0/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;330&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXvZeUlaLPQ/TlnHdhXT2gI/AAAAAAAAFs0/TePNKV9YBr0/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG&quot; width=&quot;440&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was busy working on a large case for the last couple of months … Well, I am not sure whether it is a right thing to put heart and soul for a project or an activity that you do in office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally got involved emotionally into work.&amp;nbsp; For this project I was really really really involved. ( please note, I used really three times to stress that I really got involved :-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now coming back, I called my friend Mustansir&amp;nbsp; and told him that ‘ Mom and baby is doing fine!’ – Now you understand how happy I am – we got the letter of award of the contract- Trust me this project has been like a dream to me, it has been like a baby to me - till we get the contract in hand (or get the baby delivered in hand), we get tensed and go through the labour pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you write an exam, you go through painful moments - Trust me, it is a different kind of pain. You think again and again and feel that you should have done this differently, you should have worked more harder, you should have done things in right time, etc etc.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list of work we ‘should’ have done is endless, but again, the time is over and there is no going back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I feel happy. I just feel happy that I could put my heart and soul to a dream to be a part of the largest petro-chemical plant ever built in this world.. And I hope and I wish and I dream that me being a part of it will change my life…&lt;br /&gt;It is always good to sweat a bit and feel happy when we feel that our sweat was worth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be life is all about putting our heart and soul and dreaming about it and going through the pain of sleepless nights to feel happy in the end!! &lt;br /&gt;As someone said, it is not the ‘kill’, but it is the ‘experience of hunt’ that matters…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: After all life is short and we need to enjoy each bit of it- whether we succeed on our goal or not.. It is worth experiencing it. Thanks to each one of you for going through my scribbling after such a long time. I personally thank you for spending time in reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/1853832024541997309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=1853832024541997309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1853832024541997309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1853832024541997309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2012/05/heart-and-soul.html' title='Heart and Soul'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXvZeUlaLPQ/TlnHdhXT2gI/AAAAAAAAFs0/TePNKV9YBr0/s72-c/IMG_0123.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-3918031598654239821</id><published>2011-08-28T10:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-28T10:16:08.831+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sunset at Helsinki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;The sun was up there when the time showed 8 PM,&lt;br /&gt;The rays of sun were becoming weaker&lt;br /&gt;The cool breeze walked over us&lt;br /&gt;We could hear distant voices of kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXvZeUlaLPQ/TlnHdhXT2gI/AAAAAAAAFs0/TePNKV9YBr0/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXvZeUlaLPQ/TlnHdhXT2gI/AAAAAAAAFs0/TePNKV9YBr0/s320/IMG_0123.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept the luggage from Saudi Arabia down&lt;br /&gt;And sat for a while at the Helsinki beach&lt;br /&gt;Watching the nature’s calmness&lt;br /&gt;To regain the strength to get up and travel towards Tallin! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/3918031598654239821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=3918031598654239821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3918031598654239821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/3918031598654239821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunset-at-helsinki.html' title='Sunset at Helsinki'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXvZeUlaLPQ/TlnHdhXT2gI/AAAAAAAAFs0/TePNKV9YBr0/s72-c/IMG_0123.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-6468213221963857870</id><published>2011-08-25T11:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:04:07.621+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise at Frankfurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;It is early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;The sun is still rising up&lt;br /&gt;I stood inside the glass enclosure&lt;br /&gt;Watching the Lufthansa Boeing air crafts&lt;br /&gt;Some landing, some taking off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;width:auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4EKU8O3Lc10S8aG45HHAHg?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yQ5Pqf-fZ28/TlXavVBaU2I/AAAAAAAAFsg/30R0jzAoreE/s400/IMG_0025.JPG&quot; height=&quot;267&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/bharatchandran/Frankfurt?authuser=0&amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Frankfurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My ears were kept busy with announcement of ’flug numbers’&lt;br /&gt;I walked around the long busy terminals from A to D&lt;br /&gt;I embraced Frankfurt &lt;br /&gt;And welcomed my first sun rays at frankfurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ps: Flight in german is Flug (we will hear it as fluke) &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/6468213221963857870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=6468213221963857870' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6468213221963857870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/6468213221963857870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunrise-at-frankfurt.html' title='Sunrise at Frankfurt'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yQ5Pqf-fZ28/TlXavVBaU2I/AAAAAAAAFsg/30R0jzAoreE/s72-c/IMG_0025.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-1722385590186341487</id><published>2011-08-23T22:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:27:05.794+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sun rise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I went into isolation&lt;br /&gt;I restricted my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I restricted my beloved blog readers&lt;br /&gt;I tore away all the strings&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hide &amp;amp; vanish&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to close all the doors &amp;amp; seal&lt;br /&gt;It was the darkness I embraced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Which I neither valued nor realized&lt;br /&gt;But when darkness walked in, those arms came visible&lt;br /&gt;It gave me the warmth for a peaceful sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am back,&lt;br /&gt;Again to the real public world&lt;br /&gt;Thrashing all the worldly prejudices&lt;br /&gt;For assuring I am myself&lt;br /&gt;And we are what we are&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;It is the element of goodness in us&lt;br /&gt;Which will keep us alive&lt;br /&gt;For watching the next sun rise&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;width: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MdfWmt9RIczdPtq52lVViA?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D2Ld681iqiA/RSOe_-LIABI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ek__CJnzAq4/s400/IMG_1053.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;From &lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/bharatchandran/Nature?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;Nature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today, right now, I am about to commence a journey&lt;br /&gt;A journey to watch a series of sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Each day from each country&lt;br /&gt;For the next fifteen days &lt;br /&gt;And I hope I will get myself back&lt;br /&gt;While I watch those sun rises&lt;br /&gt;From different parts of globe! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/1722385590186341487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=1722385590186341487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1722385590186341487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/1722385590186341487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2011/08/sun-rise.html' title='Sun rise'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D2Ld681iqiA/RSOe_-LIABI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ek__CJnzAq4/s72-c/IMG_1053.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-8542594858439385130</id><published>2011-07-08T14:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-08T14:04:09.983+05:30</updated><title type='text'>An Update</title><content type='html'>Dear Reader,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are able to view this post because you are subscribed to my blog. Thanks for the inspiration and support you have provided me. I treasure and value all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several years of public blogging, I have reached a stage where I feel my writings have gone beyond the limits of public view. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have decided to restrict the reader permission to invited viewers. If in case you are interested in viewing my blog, kindly drop an email to bharatchandran@gmail.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08H5pn3BvwQ/Tha-uEfmD1I/AAAAAAAAFrI/tocJ5OIPMW8/s1600/pen+down.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;212&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08H5pn3BvwQ/Tha-uEfmD1I/AAAAAAAAFrI/tocJ5OIPMW8/s320/pen+down.png&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might continue blogging on restricted topics and will be posted in this site (&lt;a href=&quot;http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com&quot; target=&#39;_blank&#39;&gt;http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) which will be available for public view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks once again for your support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;bharat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS: When we go through different stages of life, we might change our views. Kindly consider this attempt of mine as a change in view towards my public blogging.&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/8542594858439385130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=8542594858439385130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/8542594858439385130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/8542594858439385130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2011/07/update.html' title='An Update'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08H5pn3BvwQ/Tha-uEfmD1I/AAAAAAAAFrI/tocJ5OIPMW8/s72-c/pen+down.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-7405545936021048411</id><published>2011-07-07T09:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-07T09:32:54.443+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><title type='text'>Search</title><content type='html'>&#39;Is this life?&#39;,I ask myself &lt;br /&gt;The journey continues&lt;br /&gt;Searching for answers&lt;br /&gt;Many people came in life&lt;br /&gt;Many passed through me&lt;br /&gt;Many said bye and never returned&lt;br /&gt;I am alone, I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkkBKv_HOwo/ThUvFiPWqKI/AAAAAAAAFq0/3c3j-stPtLI/s1600/answers.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;204&quot; width=&quot;289&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkkBKv_HOwo/ThUvFiPWqKI/AAAAAAAAFq0/3c3j-stPtLI/s320/answers.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Something is haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what it is &lt;br /&gt;For I am living&lt;br /&gt;Searching for answers!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/7405545936021048411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=7405545936021048411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/7405545936021048411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/7405545936021048411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2011/07/search.html' title='Search'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkkBKv_HOwo/ThUvFiPWqKI/AAAAAAAAFq0/3c3j-stPtLI/s72-c/answers.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953308.post-7247883683413448625</id><published>2011-07-06T09:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-06T09:17:52.619+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dream"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel"/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>My eyes are closing&lt;br /&gt;Eye lids are becoming heavy &lt;br /&gt;I tried and tried and tried again&lt;br /&gt;To open my eye lids&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t&lt;br /&gt;So I opened my mind’s door&lt;br /&gt;To see what is in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2Ba5I6Ar8o/ThPaIlwv8YI/AAAAAAAAFqs/eWREKVN2Hic/s1600/light.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2Ba5I6Ar8o/ThPaIlwv8YI/AAAAAAAAFqs/eWREKVN2Hic/s320/light.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I saw a light tower&lt;br /&gt;I welcomed the light as my travel guide&lt;br /&gt;A guide who doesn’t speak &lt;br /&gt;A guide who will show me the way&lt;br /&gt;Way towards the sea shore&lt;br /&gt;For I dream of going around the world!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/feeds/7247883683413448625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17953308&amp;postID=7247883683413448625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/7247883683413448625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17953308/posts/default/7247883683413448625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bharatchandran.blogspot.com/2011/07/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>bharat chandran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12540445227237188706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtxLbfxRSrc/THnbEMQ-5iI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/SKlPlpdhF20/S220/bharatchandran.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2Ba5I6Ar8o/ThPaIlwv8YI/AAAAAAAAFqs/eWREKVN2Hic/s72-c/light.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>