<?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-2872996657760396353</id><updated>2026-02-10T02:07:47.654-08:00</updated><category term="Friendship"/><category term="Life"/><category term="Love"/><category term="Relationship"/><category term="Feelings"/><category term="Birthday"/><category term="Change"/><category term="Faith"/><category term="First Luck"/><category term="Innovation"/><category term="Interview"/><category term="Marriage"/><category term="Parents Mom Love Dad Family Day Life"/><category term="Positive Thinking"/><category term="Self Belief"/><category term="Self Confidence"/><category term="System"/><category term="VISA"/><category term="Will Power"/><category term="cake"/><category term="decoration"/><category term="flower"/><category term="happy"/><category term="independence"/><category term="sad"/><category term="story"/><category term="time"/><category term="work"/><title type='text'>Vijay Kanamarlapudi&#39;s Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is a stage where everyone has a role to play- William Shakespeare in the famous classic-&amp;gt; Merchant of Venice.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-1236178564572380163</id><published>2011-05-08T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T18:33:48.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother</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;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The first person on this earth whom we are all fond of, in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;
The most precious relationship on this earth that we have. Many a times in our conversation with &lt;br /&gt;
our friends,relatives, colleagues- we tell them: My mother used to prepare this for me... ; My mother &lt;br /&gt;
taught me this one.... ; My mother told me that.... and it goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Frankly speaking, she is the living God in our lives. This has come up in my earlier blogs and FB status and make it a point again:&lt;br /&gt;
We never know whether God exists or not; we have never seen God; its just our belief in God that makes us feel we are protected always.&lt;br /&gt;
But, we have &#39;God&#39; in our lives whom we can see; whom we talk to; whom we share our happy or sad moments; whom we are indebted for life long- that &#39;God&#39; is our Mother. &lt;br /&gt;
Days may come and days may go; years may come and years may go- but the love our Mother shows towards us always beats any relationship that we come across in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;
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Having said all these things, I would like to recall and share my personal experience regarding my Mother.&lt;br /&gt;
Once upon a time when I was in secondary school, my mother has suffered a nervous breakdown due to our financial situation. She has gone thorough very tough times and that was the time, when my family hid the facts as to what is happening at home. The only reason is that I would be completely offset if I knew the situation (as I used to study in a boarding school) I came to know from my family later on that her health condition was in a bad state. I was even told that its hard to believe that she can come back to normal stage. Its her love towards my family that brought her back to us.&lt;br /&gt;
She is the person who made me realize what life is.&lt;br /&gt;
She is the person who taught me the meaning of responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;
She is the person who changed my way of thinking and attitude towards various things.&lt;br /&gt;
She is the person who has sacrificed everything for the well being of our family.&lt;br /&gt;
She is the driving force behind me who keeps me moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;
She is the reason for what I am today.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know there is lot for me to achieve and lot to experience. When I become successful one day- I would tell everyone that my Mother is the person behind my success.&lt;br /&gt;
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According to Hindu religion, there is a belief that though we die our soul will be active and we will be reborn (And, this will happen six times). If ever, I have next birth I wish to be born again to my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;
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Writing this note with tears in my eyes, remembering all the hardships she has been through for my well being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVZc6Jtp0DA8lj8W1XRE3v0xMg5oQx60hC0sH75ZqhaO9k-SWKs0MD05YVQMyBPfwLOJoc2mEGpwFj6e2lVRZZLw3ZXtyBr_SNeosnTbdFU0UGJUefWmDTnj8O9niwEFv4QJfIerKUT6Q/s1600/MothersDayphoto-300x263.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://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVZc6Jtp0DA8lj8W1XRE3v0xMg5oQx60hC0sH75ZqhaO9k-SWKs0MD05YVQMyBPfwLOJoc2mEGpwFj6e2lVRZZLw3ZXtyBr_SNeosnTbdFU0UGJUefWmDTnj8O9niwEFv4QJfIerKUT6Q/s1600/MothersDayphoto-300x263.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Love you Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/1236178564572380163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2011/05/mother.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1236178564572380163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1236178564572380163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2011/05/mother.html' title='Mother'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVZc6Jtp0DA8lj8W1XRE3v0xMg5oQx60hC0sH75ZqhaO9k-SWKs0MD05YVQMyBPfwLOJoc2mEGpwFj6e2lVRZZLw3ZXtyBr_SNeosnTbdFU0UGJUefWmDTnj8O9niwEFv4QJfIerKUT6Q/s72-c/MothersDayphoto-300x263.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-2351532588147574018</id><published>2011-01-20T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T18:52:00.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 &lt;&gt; 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;A note that I shared in facebook on the morning of Dec31st 2010. Yes... New year wishes...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr where I entered into an era of new work life ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr that gave new hopes in my life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr that provided lot of exp and realisation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr that put me in various emotional situations;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr that gave a value add to my career;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr that shaped the career of many of my friends and well wishers;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr where I witnessed many events both in personal life and professional life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An yr that will go down with golden memories in history of my so called diary of LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The time has come to say good bye to 2010 and simultaneously an eventful decade where I have many ups and downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Before the sun sets down on the last day of a promising year 2010, let me wish all of you a very happy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Let us welcome a new decade and a new year as the curtains raise for an adventurous life ahead for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/2351532588147574018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2351532588147574018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2351532588147574018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-2011.html' title='2010 &lt;&gt; 2011'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-1861718860488727788</id><published>2010-05-23T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T18:14:59.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love has its own date with destiny - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;They reached the final semester. It was time when companies started visiting the university. The recruitment went for about three weeks. To their luck, both of them got selected for the same company. Both were posted to a financial firm in London for the same assignment. Santosh was on cloud nine, as he was going to work with the girl whom she loves. He was so excited. Months passed by, but he was not yet ready to propose her. They met regularly in cafes and restaurants. She was very close to him. He realized the importance of her presence in his life. The presence of Swetha had left an indelible mark in his heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Santosh decided to propose Swetha. Yes… It was the so called D-day for him. He was about to start to office when his phone started ringing loud. It was from his parents. He was told to pack up everything to come to India for a long leave as his grandma was not feeling well. He went to office to inform his supervisor just when he saw Swetha waiting at his desk. She was eagerly waiting for Santosh to tell that she is going to India for vacation. She told him that her parents looked an alliance for her and will be back to office after a month. She was getting married. He was listening to her with lot of discontent in his heart. All his hopes and dreams vanished in air just like smoke disappears into air. He felt discouraged and disappointed. All his doors were closed. He thought-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMG… What is happening here? I thought of proposing her today and suddenly I was asked to come home. And, now she is also going home for vacation…. for getting married. Oh God…!! Is this the destiny?? Am I not eligible to share my life with her? Am I not the correct person for her? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;All those questions started pinching his heart. He suddenly came out from his thoughts. He told her that he got a call from home asking him to come home as soon as possible. He told her that his grandma was in her last days and that he was very fond of her as he was raised by her. He thought that situation was already out of control and that was not the correct time to propose her. Finally they departed saying good bye to each other. They travelled in different flights. All through his journey, Santosh’s mind was filled with the moments he spent with Swetha. He was so unhappy that he didn’t propose his love earlier. He began cursing himself for not having talked to her about his love. He was literally crying in his cabin, during the flight journey. All through the journey he didn’t take food. Adding to that, he was asked to come home due to his Grandma’s illness. He felt like- each and every situation started hitting him against a wall. His eyes turned blood red in color. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When Santosh came home he was surprised to see his Grandma as healthy as a lion. He was initially infuriated but later on he calmed down. His parents plotted for his marriage and so they told that reason. Many a times in the past he didn’t listen to them. Now that they saw a girl for him, they have agreed to meet the girl’s family along with him. The stage was set for the so called ‘judgment’. All odds were against his favor. He had no option except for accepting what his parents told. At one moment, he thought of calling Swetha to ask about her whereabouts. But, he didn’t have a contact number to call her. He thought that - Sometimes when you are in a bad situation everything will be down. He wished and prayed to God for Swetha’s well being and hoped that she would be happy with the person whom her parents arranged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Santosh’s family started to the girl’s house according to the agreed date. His mother told him-&lt;em&gt;Look Santosh. I know you are sad about this sudden marriage arrangement. Don’t worry kanna. We know how you wanted to be and what kind of girl you want to share your life with. You didn’t even bother to look at the girl’s photo…. Anyways, today you will see the girl in person. You are going to like her. She will be like an angel and a perfect match for you. &lt;/em&gt;Until that day, Santosh never cared to know about the girl that his parents looked for. The only reason was - he was not able to wipe away Swetha’s image from his heart. He loved her more than anything in this world. As his mother was telling him, he just nodded his head. Everything was happening according to perfect Indian tradition. The girl parents greeted Santosh’s family with lot of respect and love. Santosh’s parents were very happy. Then the time came to introduce the bride to the bridegroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He was looking dull. He was still in &lt;em&gt;Swetha’s world.&lt;/em&gt; He thought- When you love someone, it will be very difficult to forget them. He saw the bride arriving. He was spellbound. Her face was not completely visible. She looked like an angel. She was the best girl that he had ever seen. He suddenly rejoiced and came to his senses. The bride finally came in front of him. He was completely awestruck. He could not believe what is happening there. Ohhh MMyyy God!!! It was Swetha standing in front of him. Dressed as a bride, she was really an angel. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. Yes….!!! It’s Swetha. Swetha also looked at him surprised. She was shell shocked. They asked their parents that they need to talk privately. Both of them were left alone in the hall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Santosh: My parents lied to me. They arranged for my marriage and told some other reason. Earlier, I rejected their opinion many times. I told them I need some time.Swetha: Didn’t you see my photo before coming here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sa: No yar. Frankly speaking… I am in love with you. I thought of proposing you on the day we travelled here. But, I got a call from home asking me to come home urgently. Moreover, you told me the same day that you were leaving to India for marriage. At least now, let me tell you this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are so special to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are everything to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you so much and want to spend the rest of my life with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sw: Oooo Myyy God..!!! Why didn’t you tell me all these days? I too love you idiot. But, I don’t want to go against my parents. I always remember each and every moment that both of us spent together. I wanted you in my life by any means but I had no courage to go against my parents. They are the reason for what I am today. When it comes to marriage, my road always has a dead end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she was revealing his love to him. She was taken back emotionally that she wept out all her worries she had until then. She ran towards him and hugged him. Santosh comforted her and whispered in her years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honey…. Love has its own date with destiny. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is destined that we have to meet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is destined that we are made for each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is destined that our love should succeed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is destined that we have to live together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know the old saying that - Marriages are made in heaven. Yes honey….it is correct. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sw: Yes Santosh. It is destiny. We have to thank our parents also. They are the reason for us to get together. They have given everything for me. And, now…. even in the case of my marriage. I am going to marry a person with whom I am in love. What more can I ask for? This is the best moment of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Both of them went outside the hall and told everything to their parents. They were very happy that their children were going to marry the persons whom they love. Their marriage was done with a splendid celebration. People who came to bless the couple told that it was the best marriage that they had ever witnessed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Finally during the reception, all of them danced to the famous number- All Iz Well….!!!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/1861718860488727788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-has-its-own-date-with-destiny-part.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1861718860488727788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1861718860488727788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-has-its-own-date-with-destiny-part.html' title='Love has its own date with destiny - Part 2'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-4982204096330961963</id><published>2010-04-04T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:26:27.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love has its own date with destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He finished answering all his questions. Before clicking the submit button, he prayed to God and thought of his parents for a while. Santosh had been preparing for that exam since a long time. He waited a long time In order to gain experience in corporate field and finally he took the exam. Yes…. Obviously it is GMAT. He aspired to get post graduation in business management from any of the reputed universities in international level. Finally the so called D-day came and he attempted the exam. He had waited and worked hard to get a good score. He hit the submit button, remembering all the work that went into that. Yes… To his expectation, he scored 740 out of 800. His heart was thumping with joy. That was the best ever score that he achieved among all his mock tests. He came out of the test center and shouted very loudly….. “Hurray! I have made it. Thank You Mom and Dad for being with me.” He immediately called his parents and conveyed the result. He applied for LBS (London Business School- London) and ISB (Indian School of Business-Hyderabad). Those are the only two business schools where he aspired to complete his post graduation in business management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He was really rocking. His academic background added weight to his GMAT score as he excelled well. He got a call from both LBS and ISB. He decided to join LBS and finally he entered into the first class of his post graduation. As usual he began exploring new things and learnt many principles in both MBA and personal life. To his disappointment, Santosh was the only Indian in his post graduation class. After a month one of his classmates who is a UK citizen, proposed to him. Santosh bluntly rejected her. He has some considerations for his life partner. Anyways later on, they became good friends. He successfully finished his first semester with good aggregate. In the next semester he had to select an elective that is in line with his specialization stream. He chose Finance. Being an economic student in his graduation, it was easy for him to follow the classes. At the end of first week of the second semester, he noticed a desi girl in his class. He came to know that she was from India. He thought- Thank God…. There is at least one Indian in my class. Moreover a girl….!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He went to her and introduced himself. Swetha……. Born and brought up in India. Her parents came to London ten years back and settled there. She looked very innocent and cute. Her smile spoke her friendly nature. Her talk told about her wisdom. Her company made one feel homely. Her thoughts told about her attitude. Santosh was the only person whom she came to know in the class. They became good friends. Santosh was very happy in her company. As he was from economics background, he used to clarify the doubts for Swetha in her elective- Finance. Swetha was a clever girl. She used to grab the concepts very quickly. Day by day their intimacy increased. It was pleasant feeling for Santosh. One day when he was sitting lonely on bench, he began recollecting all his memories…. School, Papa, Mom’s scoldings. College life, first crush, job life blah….blah… Suddenly, the thought of Swetha stroked his neurons. He felt that she was the only person closer to his heart, next to his parents. He began to feel the importance of her presence in his life. Yes… He was in love with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But, will she accept his love? Will she like him? Is there someone in her life? Will his parents agree for a love marriage? In case she rejects his love, what will the status of their relationship later on? All these thoughts kept him paralyzed. The very thought of rejection made him sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;------- to be continued………. to be continued…… to be continued…………….to be continued……………………….&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/4982204096330961963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-has-its-own-date-with-destiny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/4982204096330961963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/4982204096330961963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-has-its-own-date-with-destiny.html' title='Love has its own date with destiny'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-1617762304587491008</id><published>2010-03-23T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:22:28.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss Thee...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It has been quite some time since I have penned down my thoughts. . I am rather guilty that this post should have been out earlier. Nevertheless, there is no wrong time to do the right thing. Well……!! Here is my share for this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Having been in Chennai for more than three years it is important for me to write about the place that has set my base. Now that I am sitting in US recollecting my memories, I miss all those persons whom I have been with, in Chennai. Here are the places (or) moments that left an indelible mark in my diary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Sri Rama Krishna Math- The best place which we can’t miss in Chennai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Beach- Walking along the sea shore along with my best friends and playing with the water from the ocean that keeps sweeping the shore. I have been mostly to Thiruvanmiyur and Besant Nagar Beaches which are the closest locations to my residence. Yet, I have visited others also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; T.Nagar- It’s very interesting to walk across the streets of T.Nagar during weekends, particularly in the evenings. We don’t find place to even walk along the way. Thank God…!! Now that there is a fly over constructed, the traffic is reduced by some amount.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; OMR Road- OMG.. Three years back when I came to Chennai, this road has been terrible. Now that proper road has been laid it made the journey to office easy. Else, commuting to office is like a roller coaster ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Shopping at Spencers- Oh.. It’s better to mention ‘window shopping’ rather than simply shopping. Whenever I go to a movie played at Casino, I would be visiting Spencers. Spencers is a common meeting place for my friends to spend some time. I know…. It is the same for many folks working in Chennai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; ECR (East Coast Road)- When I think about ECR, I mostly get reminded of the various restaurants that are located there. As I have resided along ECR all the time, I moved mostly near to the hotels situated there. In the three and half year duration, I have been to almost each and every restaurant along ECR with my friends. My best option for cost and taste is Hotel Basera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Watching ‘3 Idiots’ movie with my room mate Chaitu, sitting in the first row at Satyam theatre. We have bought two 10/- tickets for 50/- . It’s quite difficult to watch the movie sitting in the first row but that made my day… :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I miss the hustle and bustle of the surroundings…. I miss the Chennai flavor….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When I talk about friends, one thing strikes my mind- Its very hard to build relationship and rather more difficult to break a relationship. Such is the relationship that I have built with many persons whom I am acquainted with, in Chennai. This bond always makes me think of the precious moments that I have spent with friends. If I go on writing about friends, I will be like a person in search of a place where the sky meets the earth. I hope you got my point here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I am indebted to all my friends for the sweet memories that I shared. I miss you all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/1617762304587491008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-thee.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1617762304587491008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1617762304587491008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-thee.html' title='I Miss Thee...!!'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-5839575439592967039</id><published>2010-02-06T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T09:51:42.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man proposes but God disposes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;“Someday, somehow whatever you prayed for will come true. It may not be in the exact time you wanted. But, it will be what God thinks is the right time for you”- This is one of the most thought provoking messages from the ones that my friend Dina sends every day. Thanks to Dina for such a lovely message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;The message has a lot to do with my Life. I am writing this post in memory of what happened to me in the past couple of years. Yes..! We often expect something to happen but it might not happen exactly the way we wanted. They say- Man proposes but God disposes; so the title of this post goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;I joined the corporate world under some circumstances. Though situations led me to this stage, I never felt bad for what I am today. Rather I should say I am proud to be in this stage. I always kept thinking that I would be leading to the better path. But, the requirement is that- I have to keep moving on and on; whatever may come across. Last couple of years is a learning adventure for me. Not satisfied with the work that I had done until then (first 8 months), I demanded for change. There again, the so called circumstances hindered the change that I was expecting. Yes of course..! I was looking for a change which I didn’t get immediately when I wanted. All of a sudden things started falling into place. I got into a new role which I never expected. I started off with a blank mind knowing that there is something in store for me in the new path. That change has altered my game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;Well..! Situations don’t always remain the same. At times we will be forced to become the victim of circumstances. And, here goes the famous saying- Nothing is permanent expect change. Even after entering into the new role, circumstances started hunting for me. At times, I have become the victim of circumstances. We never know what is going to happen next. A perfect example is the recent recession period that changed the lives of many people across the globe. I have faced many grave experiences due to such circumstances. The main weapon that I had to fight against the circumstances is Patience. Having this powerful weapon, I held my head high. I just went on doing my job fulfilling my responsibilities. This time, I was waiting for another change that can serve as a value add to my profile. Oh man…..! I have waited for almost two complete years. And, God heard my prayers finally. I am blessed with the change that I was longing for, since two years. I was actually expecting for a better one; but God has given me the best one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;When I am given the best one that I can ask for, I should perform my best. Yes, I have to utilize the opportunity and of course I will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;** I got my H1 visa last month and I am flying to U.S, for an onsite assignment the next Friday (I have initially applied for L1 visa. But, things changed as days went by and I got my H1 visa approved) **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/5839575439592967039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/02/man-proposes-but-god-disposes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/5839575439592967039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/5839575439592967039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2010/02/man-proposes-but-god-disposes.html' title='Man proposes but God disposes'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-7040070171373329306</id><published>2009-12-31T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:09:50.020-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parents Mom Love Dad Family Day Life"/><title type='text'>Love You - Mom n Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I hope we don’t need a Mother’s day or a Father’s day either for writing something about our parents. I can say that- spending some time thinking about our loved ones is the most precious way of spending time. Well..!! I felt like writing some words expressing my love for my parents. If you ask me- ‘Why now?’ I don’t know the answer. I can just say it is my Love for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Yes, it is my love towards them that made me write this. I have been through many ups and downs in my Life until now. Be it to getting grades during college days or financial problems in my family, I have been tossed up and down. Mom used to say now and then- “God puts us to test now and then”. I would simply shoot out a question at her, “That OK Mom. But why always?” More than me, it is they who suffered a lot mentally. I used to stay away from home, in a hostel. I never had the chance to know clearly what used to happen at home. I used to spend time with them only when I go home for holidays. Yet! They wouldn’t let me know what they are going through. My brothers won’t even give a clue on the circumstances that are prevailing. My father used to say this always- “Son, you study well. Let me know what you want I will get it for you. Everything is fine here. Keep good health.” Later on I came to know. Mom’s health condition was serious. She had suffered from nervous breakdown. They spilled the beans to me, only after things are under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I can understand the difficulties that they have gone through. For whatever I am today or whomsoever I am going to be tomorrow, they are the reason for it. It is due to them, that I am in this position. At one stage of my life, my Dad didn’t have Rs.8000/- to pay for my seat in an Engineering college. Yet, I rode against the tide with their support. I am thankful to them for everything. Once in a while, when I sit down thinking all the incidents that happened in the past, recollecting my childhood days and my teenage life- I cry out my heart inconsolably. I recollect those days only to increase the burning attitude within me to fight against the circumstances. Yes, I have to move on. I know that they don’t expect anything from me. But, it is my responsibility to fulfill their wishes. Our parents give us everything when we are young, which are the budding years of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;By the way, I feel that this is the correct platform to share my most heartfelt moment, three and half years back when I entered Corporate life- it is the day when I got my first salary. Mom is busy in kitchen, cooking some snacks as I came home for vacation. I started taking the currency notes out of my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Mom: Hey Vijay! You are going to love these. I am making your favorite snacks.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That’s okay Mom. I have something for you.&lt;br /&gt;Mom: What is it Kanna?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mom. This is my first salary. I am getting this money straight from the ATM.&lt;br /&gt;Mom: That’s fine. But, I thought you would give to Tirupati Lord Balaji .&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mom, I don’t know whether God exists or not. But, I see God in front of me. It is you. You are everything for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I handed over the currency notes to her. She looked at the money in astonishment. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. She ran her fingers through my hair and kissed on my forehead. “I love you Kanna”, she said as she hugged me.The happiness I saw in my mother’s eyes that day, meant a lot to me. I would say it is one of the best ever moments of my Life. I can do anything for her, to see that happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad is a source of inspiration to me always. Though a bit short tempered person, he is very good at heart. If he has hundred bucks with him, he used to feed the poor for seventy bucks from it. He used to always insist me on helping others in need. He thought me to face problems in Life boldly. I have never seen fear in his eyes. Whatever may be the situations, he stood against the problems bravely. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life wouldn’t be that interesting if we don’t go through problems. We have to face the hurdles and enjoy the sweetness after getting the good results. If we want to enjoy success, we have to definitely experience tough times. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mom and Dad, for what I am today.&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this post to my loving family members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/7040070171373329306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-you-mom-n-dad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7040070171373329306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7040070171373329306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-you-mom-n-dad.html' title='Love You - Mom n Dad'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-5236878053257411678</id><published>2009-11-07T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:51:18.634-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>Tomorrow Never Dies...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Yes Boss..!! You got it right. A famous blockbuster from the list of James Bond movies. Hold on there.... I am not going to write something related to the movie. I am using only the title of the movie for my post. I wanted to elaborate the essence of the words as they have a lot of meaning into it. So, I am penning down my thoughts on these words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;There are many instances where we postpone things. We just put them aside because of only one thought- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I still have time for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;But when we are really free, we don&#39;t get reminded of such things. This is a general trend that all of us follow knowingly or unknowingly. We get carried away by our daily schedule and thereby subdue some tasks which are not urgent. Such tasks which are not urgent will be always postponed to tomorrow. And, of course we all know- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Tomorrow Never Dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;A couple of weeks back I got to know the contact number of one of my schoolmates. We were thick friends in school. But, we haven&#39;t met after schooling. Recently I came to know that he was working in Canada and got his contact number. As the timings varied, I used to wait until evening to call him. Eventually I&#39;ll end up my evening without calling him... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Recently in our conversation I mentioned this point. He smiled at me telling- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Yes buddy... It happens with me also. The so called postpone syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Here is another very usual scenario- I was discussing with one of my managers Ganesh, about his onsite stay. I got to know a common fact. More than 75% of the population residing in New York hasn&#39;t visited the statue of liberty even once in their lifetime. They have one notion regarding that- We are living in New York only and therefore we can visit the statue of liberty some time or the other. The observation is that- only tourists will be found visiting the statue of liberty, thinking that they may not come to that place in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;There are few things which we may miss in our Life due to this postpone syndrome. A couple of weeks back, I went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Peraanmai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; movie with my colleagues. After watching the movie on the way home, I happened to cross one place. My friend LN and I stopped at that place. I have been thinking of visiting this place since a long time. I have been residing in Chennai since three years. Many a times, the thought of visiting this place ran through my mind. Whenever I go to Central Railway Station for travelling to my native, I pass through that way. I told to LN that by any means I have to witness that. It&#39;s the auspicious - Sri Ramakrishna Math. A sense of guilt feeling pricked me as I started entering the place. Guilty because- though I have been in Chennai for about three years that was the first time I was visiting that place. It is the similar case with LN also. He is born and brought up in Chennai. Yet, his visits to this auspicious place are just less than five. It&#39;s very noisy outside the temple, due to the huge traffic. The moment I started entering the main hall, the silence killed out the huge amount of noise that was outside. Generally we will be deafened by huge noise but that day I had experienced the other extreme- deafening silence. The peace of mind that you find in that place is invaluable. I would say that it is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;best of the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; places that I have ever visited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I would end up writing second part and third part similar to my previous posts, if I go on mentioning such instances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;When it comes to our work- this would definitely pose a threat to our deliverables. We should never, ever postpone things when it comes to work. Of course, we will be screwed if we postpone our deliverables. One thing that I observed as a good habit of carrying out tasks is - proper planning before implementation. If we spend at least ten minutes noting down the list of tasks to be accomplished, we would never end up missing any. Our next point of action should be nailing down the tasks one by one as we move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;But, whatever happens or whatever matters- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Tomorrow Never Dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;:smile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align:justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;What more can be done to kill tomorrow…??? Can it be?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I am not that experienced for too many suggestions, to let it happen today……. ;) What more can I do, to let it happen the way I like it?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/5236878053257411678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/11/tomorrow-never-dies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/5236878053257411678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/5236878053257411678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/11/tomorrow-never-dies.html' title='Tomorrow Never Dies...!!!'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-1604845204929711191</id><published>2009-10-22T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:12:43.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One night, when he left Office... Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Santosh r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;eported to his onsite project manager. He immediately pitched into his new responsibilities. He didn’t have many acquaintances in the beginning. He used to go out for lunch and coffee, lonely. Having more responsibilities, he didn’t have much time for his personal life. His schedule was very hectic. He was the POC for very important deliverables. He enquired his friends in offshore, about Siri. He didn’t get any positive reply from them. They told him that they didn’t see her at all after he left. It was very hard for Santosh to put aside Siri from his memories. He used to dream about meeting Siri and proposing to her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months down the lane, a sudden and strange thing happened in his life. That incident made an indelible mark in his life. As usual, he left for lunch alone and found a table for two which was empty. He started eating and heard someone calling him-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excuse Me. Would you mind me, sitting here? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned his head and saw ‘his’ girl. He was spell bound. He was not able to believe it. He was out of his senses for a while. Yes!!!! It was Siri. All the memories of her when he was in offshore began circling around his mind. He was into his sub-conscious state. Her appearance was like a bolt out the blue. She stood in front of him like an angel. Siri was talking again-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excuse me Sir. Can I sit here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he replied- Oh… M Sorry… S.S..Sure. You can sit here. He was still in a state of disbelief. His heart was thumping with joy. Sitting in front of his girl; looking in her eyes; talking to her jovially. All the things fell into place for Santosh finally. He was on cloud nine. She initiated the talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siri (Si): &lt;em&gt;Hi… This is Siri. Your good name please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santosh: (Sa): &lt;em&gt;Hi.. I am Santosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si: &lt;em&gt;I have seen you when you were in offshore. I was staying at your residence only. &lt;/em&gt;Santosh was looking keen into her eyes. He can see the cheerfulness in her face. He can even see the excitement in her, when she was to talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa: &lt;em&gt;Oh… Is it?? M Surprised to know that. Even, I saw you in office when I was in offshore. Cool….. Since, how long have you been here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si: &lt;em&gt;Over three months. With this client just a week back. I am a new recruit to this account. I was working with another client for about three months. I have recently shifted to this place. Apart from my clients I don’t know anyone here. Today, I saw a familiar face and its you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa:&lt;em&gt; Heyyy.. Same with me yaar. I don’t know anyone here. I have been here for three months. But, I know very few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si:&lt;em&gt; Santosh… When I was in offshore, one day I came in the same cab that you have travelled. That was the first time I saw you. That day, you were completely asleep in the cab. We were the last ones to be dropped. As I was staying near your house, I thought of having a small talk with you. I started approaching you, but you looked back and started running to your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa: &lt;em&gt;Oh…. That is you? I was asleep. I didn’t notice that someone got down from the cab along with me. I wanted to sleep soon and so didn’t bother my surroundings. Suddenly, I saw someone coming behind me. You know what….I thought it was a ghost. I ran to my house and slammed the door…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si:&lt;em&gt; Oh… Santosh… &lt;/em&gt;They started laughing aloud. They almost blew the roof.Normally, Santosh finishes lunch within twenty minutes. That day, it took one hour fifteen minutes. Both of them were completely absorbed into the conversation and didn’t notice the time. They exchanged their contact numbers and left for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santosh called his offshore friends and informed about his meeting with Siri. They suggested him to tell her about his love as soon as possible. He told that he still needs time. Now as she was a known person to him, he thought that things would be in his favor. He started meeting her now and then and they both realized their frequencies were matching. He started experiencing new flavor in his life. He enjoyed her company. Their intimacy grew day by day. They became thick friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was winter. All the streets were covered with snow. It was a long weekend. Santosh and Siri met in a coffee shop. They were discussing about various topics. Suddenly Siri told these words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si:&lt;em&gt; Santosh. Jokes apart. This is something serious. I feel something is missed out in my daily schedule when I don’t meet you. I feel that I am missing something in my Life when you are not with me. I get a feeling that I am with my family members when I spend time with you. I want to share my Life with you. I am in Love with you. Will you marry me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santosh was shell shocked. He was trying to reveal the same to Siri since a long time and finally the odds were in his favor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The girl whom he had searched for a long time;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The girl whom he wanted to share his Life with;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The girl who was like a catalyst to his experiment of Life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The girl who added flavor to his Life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The girl whose memories are carved out in his Diary;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The same girl had proposed to him. Hez the happiest person on this world. He immediately hug her. Tears started rolling down from his eyes. He couldn’t stop crying. That was one of the most emotional moments in his Life. He revealed his Love; How he knew her before; What all he had done to catch a glimpse of her. The fact that Santosh was also loving her, had touched the emotional chords of her heart. Siri also broke down. They both were inconsolable. After getting consent from their family members, they got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Santosh is working late night at home. Siri asked him what is pulling him so long. Then he smiled at her and replied- &lt;em&gt;I am writing in my blog, about our love….. We shall gift these memories to our sweet little daughter Mittu, on her fifth birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer:The characters presented in these posts are completely imaginary. It is purely coincidental if it matches any ones lives. Thanks for your time here and do give your feedback in the comments… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/1604845204929711191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-night-when-he-left-office-part-iii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1604845204929711191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1604845204929711191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-night-when-he-left-office-part-iii.html' title='One night, when he left Office... Part III'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-1617896608993871151</id><published>2009-10-18T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:51:03.214-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><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="story"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VISA"/><title type='text'>One night, when he left Office....  Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Santosh looked back and was surprised. He shook his sleepy head and saw a white figure coming towards him. Oh… My….God…!!! Being an introvert, he is also afraid of devils. Though he was agnostic towards ghosts, yet his fear knew no bounds. His nerves were trembling. He can feel the pressure of the adrenaline in his veins. He ran towards his house which is at the end of that lane and shut the front door with a big bang. He didn’t dare to peep through the window. He immediately hit the bed and shut his eyes very tightly. The next day he woke up normally and didn’t dare to share the incident with his office buddies or roomies. He digested that incident within him. He just thought- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Enough is enough..!! I won’t discuss this with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Days seem to pass very fast. Thoughts about Siri became a part and parcel of his daily schedule. One fine day, he got his H1 VISA stamped. Having contributed much to his client he was asked to travel for an onsite work. His offshore leads never had a second thought at him. His travel was confirmed and he needs to travel to US within a week. He informed to his office buddies about his onsite assignment. They cheered him and planned for a treat, before Santosh escapes to US. Two of his friends LN and Mahendra noticed tears in Santosh’s eyes as they were cheering him. They asked him why he was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Frens: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey Santosh! Come on yar. Why you are dull? You have been waiting for your H1 since a long time. Finally you hit it. Now, suddenly whatz wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Santosh: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guyz, its all about Siri. You all know that I love her. I will be going to US and I won’t find a chance to look her from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Frens: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Easy buddy. We understand your concern. But if you really love her, express it. Talk to her. Just sort it out. You can’t stay like this looking at her daily and comeon dude… you are the most eligible person to her. She will definitely like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Santosh: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t want to spill the beans at this point of time. I can’t bear the pain, if she rejects me. I need to some time to make up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Frens: &lt;em&gt;Its’s all over now Santosh. You have to talk to her before you go to US and tell her about your Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Two more days to go for the onsite travel. Santosh hasn’t yet talked to Siri. Working in second shift, he is not able to catch her before she left office. He didn’t see her in office that day. Even his friends had no clue regarding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The last day in office before the onsite travel, he talked to all his leads and friends. He waited for her to come along the way he used to see her daily. He spent almost the whole day waiting to see her. To his disappointment, she didn’t come to office even that day also. Having gathered all his courage to propose to Siri, Santosh felt very depressed. His friends consoled him that he will meet her some day or the other. He partied with his friends in one of the lavish pubs in Chennai, packed up his baggage. He checked into the airport and was waiting for his flight’s arrival. The thoughts about Siri were ringing in his mind- &lt;em&gt;What happened to Siri? Why did she stop coming to office all of a sudden? Did she get released/ transferred? Did she resign from the job? Oh my God! Please find her for me….. Plzzz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;To be continued….&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/1617896608993871151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-night-when-he-left-office-partii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1617896608993871151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1617896608993871151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-night-when-he-left-office-partii.html' title='One night, when he left Office....  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Committed to work during most part of the day, he is working with one of the most reputed software companies. He is working for a client based out of Middletown, located in Connecticut an eastern state of US. He is a bit introvert. He didn&#39;t hang out with freinds whenever possible. Hmmm, its quite rare to find such persons now a days. Neverthless there are a few near our bay, in office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;He works in second shift according to the client requirement to support until 12noon EST. He daily goes to office by two in the afternoon. He would return home at around eleven in the night. He can reach home early, if he catches the first cab which is at 10:30PM. Being an introvert he is not having much friends in office. He always moves around with Anil, Rajesh and Raju who are his close freinds. One day the fabulous four are having a discussion regarding salary hike during their coffee break. Suddenly as there are talking, Santosh&#39;s eyes caught the image of a girl who is damn good. He is spellbound, while the others are still buried in the discussion. Immediately Anil noticed Santosh and shook him. Santosh told them that he wanted to marry such a girl and showed her. He pleaded his friends to find out her whereabouts. His friends, pulled his legs singing- &lt;em&gt;Love at first sight...!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;He started looking at her daily in office. He came to know that she is a lateral entrant. His friends reported that she is a nice person and doesn&#39;t hang around often. The final testament is that she is not having a boy friend. Listening to his freinds, Santosh&#39;s heart is thumping with joy. Her name is Siri. From then on when the fab four met, their topic of discussion is one and only Siri. Santosh&#39;s thoughts from then on, are always attached to Siri. Ofcourse he is in love with her. He wants to talk to her but, he is so shy. He is afraid that if she rejects him he will loose his soul mate. He didn&#39;t want to spoil the party by spilling the beans very early. Whereas Anil and Rajesh are always pressurising him. They tell him all the well known proverbs- &lt;em&gt;Its now or never &lt;/em&gt;and inturn santosh replies to them- &lt;em&gt;Better late than never. &lt;/em&gt;This is how the battle continued between him and his freinds. He collected all her details- family, education, her nature, project and what not. To say colloquially, he got to know A to Z regarding her. He tuned his mind that he is going to share his life with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Days rolled by. Santosh is progressing well in his job life. He received many appreciations from his client. He even received the coveted- &lt;em&gt;Best Performer of the Year&lt;/em&gt; award. But, there is always someone bothering him. Yes, its Siri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;One night he had lot of deliverables to be submitted and thereby he got into 11:30PM cab. There are hardly any folks waiting for the cabs. Many people might have left early that day, as it is Friday. Finally the cab co-ordinator allocated a &lt;em&gt;Travera&lt;/em&gt; and it started from the office within five minutes. There are five members in the cab. Santosh hardly saw their faces. His eye lids are forcing him to close his eyes. So, he is just managing a nap. He is not bothering about other members in the cab. Three members have got down after some time. Its 12 midnight, when he just managed to give a look at his watch. He is so much tired that he didn&#39;t even notice the other person who got down along with him from the cab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;The cab driver dropped them on the main road, since their street is very narrow for the cab to fit in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;To be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/7621247422899924060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-night-when-he-left-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7621247422899924060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7621247422899924060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-night-when-he-left-office.html' title='One night, when he left Office.... Part I'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-2605408630796777313</id><published>2009-09-16T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T04:29:46.960-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cake"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flower"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Chinnu !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbUnyMTN4cHo1EZvAjBU-PigEhg9foPQJEYRFTzs_s0JaOJWFlcQpjJcP20LM7bz2OsRnXfLdwIcIxGEauahBfqYR7Why5jKSLvZKwiZ4FVs0fPZQuhfoMaTZqrt6kR0437L03gmn1ns/s1600-h/echeng061215_101353-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382150002197885250&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 204px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbUnyMTN4cHo1EZvAjBU-PigEhg9foPQJEYRFTzs_s0JaOJWFlcQpjJcP20LM7bz2OsRnXfLdwIcIxGEauahBfqYR7Why5jKSLvZKwiZ4FVs0fPZQuhfoMaTZqrt6kR0437L03gmn1ns/s320/echeng061215_101353-1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;&quot;&gt;Chinnu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;Days have rolled by and months have passed by, since day one when I met you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;Destiny has made our relationship remain as fresh as a budding flower;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;A flower in its budding stage, fights for strength from the rays of the Sun;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;A student in learning stage thrives for knowledge from teachers;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Similarly our friendship is picking up strength day by day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;May this day bring you more joy into your Life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;A joy that redefines your personality;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;A joy that strengthens your relations with your well wishers;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;A joy that unites all your positiveness within you to thrash away your weakness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;I wish you the best results in your future endeavors;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;I wish you to be the best at your health in the years to come;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;I wish you all the happiness that you have been waiting for;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;I wish and pray to God for the utmost strength in your tough times;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;I pray to God that all your wishes get fulfilled in the days to come;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;You are there to comfort me when I am sad;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;You are there for me to share my happy moments;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;You shared with me your sad moments;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;You have been and you are an inspiration to me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;You are a friend, a philosopher and a guide to me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;You are the one of the persons who grabbed some important portion of my &#39;Diary&#39; of Life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s an orthodox way to just wish you with a hand shake and load your mouth with a piece of cake;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;I wanted to spend some time thinking about you and write few lines that can make an attempt to touch your heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Few lines that fill in some encouragement on this auspicious day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Few lines that brings a smile on your face;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Few lines that increase the flow of your adrenaline;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Few lines that adds value to our friendship;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Few lines that would add flavor to our relationship;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6666;&quot;&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#33ff33;&quot;&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#6633ff;&quot;&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663366;&quot;&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style=&quot;color:#333399;&quot;&gt;Very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;Jovial&lt;/span&gt; &gt;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#333399;&quot;&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;NB: I have been waiting to publish this post since three weeks, for this auspicious day. I am thankful to God for gifting me such a friend who opened my mind to bring out this post. As mentioned, I thought of giving this pleasant surprise to Chinnu on this day (19th Sep).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Disclaimer: Readers! Please write down your wishes (in the comments) to Chinnu, irrespective of the day you read this post. Thanks in advance Readers...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/2605408630796777313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-chinnu.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2605408630796777313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2605408630796777313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-chinnu.html' title='Happy Birthday Chinnu !!!'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbUnyMTN4cHo1EZvAjBU-PigEhg9foPQJEYRFTzs_s0JaOJWFlcQpjJcP20LM7bz2OsRnXfLdwIcIxGEauahBfqYR7Why5jKSLvZKwiZ4FVs0fPZQuhfoMaTZqrt6kR0437L03gmn1ns/s72-c/echeng061215_101353-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-5883763057625573052</id><published>2009-09-13T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:36:36.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The pain of Separation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;There are some people in our lives who are part of our day to day activities. It may be office spouse; our boss; friends; parents; lover etc... We converse with them daily and in a way they influence our lives. We may not feel their importance when we are with them daily. We begin to feel the pinch when we don&#39;t interact with them for at least one day. We miss them very badly. They are in away absorbed into our diary and definitely occupy some part of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;When a soldier leaves his family on duty, it’s very hard for his family to digest the fact that he is going to stay away from them. They know that he is going to fight with danger, yet it is his responsibility. Their feeling of separation is subdued by the thought, that he is putting his life at stake for the sake of our country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#6600cc;&quot;&gt;When two lovers are separated from each other, the pain they experience is inexplicable. Though they are separated, they always think about each other. Their hearts are tied with the bond of Love. You can never eliminate each other from their thoughts. They leave an indelible mark in each other lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#6600cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#6600cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;When a child goes for higher education to a distant place, its hard for the mother to bear the pain of separation. Though they are separated temporarily, each others company can never be replaced. A mother is the best company for a child and vice-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;. Knowing that her child is going for a better future, the mother digests the feeling of separation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPO3mDCr4vUyArGHHwilD43BK03cGjTZc287IXpHIfrkxLGBBMDcCZn0EvNAT_A1ixuiCDbRK_XCv0ssiQaMPwIBkz65t1XcrJZmYRxmBI9eNw6OH9huWkYNeNxbVhtv5FuAXWape8qzs/s1600-h/man-crying-b_Full.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: pointer&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381024530253675634&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPO3mDCr4vUyArGHHwilD43BK03cGjTZc287IXpHIfrkxLGBBMDcCZn0EvNAT_A1ixuiCDbRK_XCv0ssiQaMPwIBkz65t1XcrJZmYRxmBI9eNw6OH9huWkYNeNxbVhtv5FuAXWape8qzs/s320/man-crying-b_Full.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I have been acquainted with two persons who are a part and parcel of my daily life. I converse with them daily before going to office. Later, when I come back from my office they are there for me to shed away my office burden by sharing some light moments. Yes, they are my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;- Sandy and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Chaitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;. I started realizing their importance first, when Sandy told me suddenly that he got transferred to Hyderabad. Later after some point of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Chaitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt; informed me that he is also going to get transferred to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;. Oh my God! What is this? Why is it happening all of a sudden? I felt sick, realising the fact that after few days they won’t be there to share some light moments. The feeling of separation, started pinching me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Couple of months back when I was released from my project, I had a conversation with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;on- site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt; business counterpart- Cindy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Cindy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;! Its hard for me to digest the fact that you are released from our domain. I am very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Me: I am also sad to leave you Cindy.... Anyways, they would appoint someone to replace me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Cindy: Persons may come and go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;. But, its hard to build relationship. You have been doing good until now. I never know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;whoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt; gonna come but I am gonna miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I had memorable time with these friends. Those dinners in restaurants; mid night B’day celebrations; playing on the seashore ; shouting in the room while watching cricket matches; hanging around in shopping malls and movie theatres... blah..... blah.... We have been together for about two years. All of a sudden, its happening for me. All those wonderful moments are going to be stolen from my dairy. To reiterate Cindy’s words; though I may be acquainted with new persons, no one can replace these two friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Sandy and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Chaitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;- You are like my two eyes. I remember telling you these words. I am very sad that our memories going to be thrown to the warehouse. I am going to miss you a lot. I wish you all the best on your next assignments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: 21.6pt; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I dedicate this post to you folks...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/5883763057625573052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/09/pain-of-separation.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/5883763057625573052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/5883763057625573052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/09/pain-of-separation.html' title='The pain of Separation'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPO3mDCr4vUyArGHHwilD43BK03cGjTZc287IXpHIfrkxLGBBMDcCZn0EvNAT_A1ixuiCDbRK_XCv0ssiQaMPwIBkz65t1XcrJZmYRxmBI9eNw6OH9huWkYNeNxbVhtv5FuAXWape8qzs/s72-c/man-crying-b_Full.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-1997684356046518823</id><published>2009-08-24T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:49:36.874-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Change"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="System"/><title type='text'>Change is what we need....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Its surprising to hear that $1500 &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;bn&lt;/span&gt; of black money from India is lying out there in the Swiss banks. I have no words to express, the moment I heard this news. This shows the level of corruption that is running around the current system that we have in India. I really don&#39;t know if the flaw is within the system or within us. We, the people of India have to realize the current situation. Itseems that this is nearly ten times the annual budget of India. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The questions that are lingering at this point of time are- How is that much money flowing out of India illegally? Who are the persons, escaping from the clutches of the tax system? Can Indian government bring home that money? Well, these seem to be billion dollar questions for the billion dollar amount. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Its interesting to know that people are very well aware of the level of corruption that is prevailing. Now and then people from film industry come up with movies which are thought provoking. We see movies that expose the government officials who are very much corrupted. Some movies depict the rich exploiting the poor; some showing the rich storing black money out of the country. Yes, we can go on and on like that. People just watch the movie and come out. An &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Aparichithudu&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Anniyan&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;/em&gt;a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Sivaji&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;a &lt;em&gt;Tagore, a Stalin &lt;/em&gt;and the latest one to do the rounds is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Mallanna&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Kanthaswamy&lt;/span&gt;)- &lt;/em&gt;I can guarantee that if there are hundreds of such movies going to come in the future, the situation is not going to change. In one of these movies, we come to know how developed are Hiroshima and Nagasaki today. Be it economy, education, infrastructure, industrial etc, they are far developed than India currently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Is it the system that is to be changed or is it &#39;we&#39; the people of India who needs to change? Well, this an open ended question. There are three aspects of change- Culture, People, Processes. These three are interdependent as shown below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2vSrlVDRsXTrlUpYQJ9nkQctJKJmHsoC90BRpmAB6597Bu6ksIzK7721xbt_hVqIhumdQj7-Q_ssYOVGjaWwArz4YmtkyXoV8945Dp_5fKOKS2W3o9u1AysyC-INuuQf8kjH6v1Bfdes/s1600-h/aspects-of-change.png&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373630584006884594&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2vSrlVDRsXTrlUpYQJ9nkQctJKJmHsoC90BRpmAB6597Bu6ksIzK7721xbt_hVqIhumdQj7-Q_ssYOVGjaWwArz4YmtkyXoV8945Dp_5fKOKS2W3o9u1AysyC-INuuQf8kjH6v1Bfdes/s320/aspects-of-change.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Finally, these are the questions that need to be answered;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;What aspects of change need to be taken care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Up to&lt;/span&gt; what extent these aspects needs to be mended?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;How this is going to be achieved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/1997684356046518823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/08/change-is-what-we-need.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1997684356046518823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/1997684356046518823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/08/change-is-what-we-need.html' title='Change is what we need....'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2vSrlVDRsXTrlUpYQJ9nkQctJKJmHsoC90BRpmAB6597Bu6ksIzK7721xbt_hVqIhumdQj7-Q_ssYOVGjaWwArz4YmtkyXoV8945Dp_5fKOKS2W3o9u1AysyC-INuuQf8kjH6v1Bfdes/s72-c/aspects-of-change.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-6197285286960328224</id><published>2009-08-15T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:33:08.188-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="decoration"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="independence"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Innovation"/><title type='text'>Innovation at its peak- Bay Decoration Contest for Aug 15th</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Context: Aug 15- Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;Theme: India in 2020&lt;br /&gt;Team: LN, VJ, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Anu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Balaji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Suha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vidya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Name: TN 74 A 2020&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start with, there is an old saying: It is better to fail in originality rather than to get success through imitation. We had a bay decoration contest with the theme as depicting India, in 2020. This seems to be a good concept to decorate our bays for Independence day. Thanks to the talent management folks for conducting this event. Well, to reiterate the proverb- we didn&#39;t want to decorate the bay in a normal fashion. We thought of mixing the context to the theme. We started brain storming around the theme and many ideas hit our minds. And, the credit goes to LN. He suggested for the design of mobile work station. The innovation started while coining the team name itself. It is TN 74 A 2020.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TN 74 A 2020&lt;br /&gt;TN- Tamil &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Nadu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74- In the year 2020, India celebrates 74th Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;A- &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Aetna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Name of our Account, which is a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Health care&lt;/span&gt; giant in US)&lt;br /&gt;2020- The year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobile Workstation erases the concept of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;onsite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and offshore model. It is the highest level of business transformation in corporate India. People won&#39;t need to go to a separate place and work. Of course, we see this concept in US currently. The idea is to depict the advanced level of living, in India. The so called mobile work station encompasses all the things that you need for living and working. The number plate, headlights, indicator lights would be greeting the people. We took out the front parts of table fan and to make our work station mobile (i.e.) the wheels. The interesting and exciting part is the various things that are found in the bay. To depict the development of India in 2020, we pasted news papers and pictures on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;A drawing on chart, showing India and Pakistan united. It contains a map wherein India and Pakistan are united into a single country named &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Youngistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;An advertisement from government, recruiting young professionals into politics. Qualifications- Any bachelor&#39;s degree from a reputed university with minimum age 24 and retirement age at 52. The screening process will include a written test followed by an interview. Vision for India- to be &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;telecasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; live on &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Doordarshan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Performance compensation and more details awaited.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Abdul &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Kalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- The UN Secretary General wishes the people of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Youngistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, on their 74&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Independence Day.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Lakshmi &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Narayanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Current Cognizant Vice Chairman), the president of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Youngistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to deliver the Independence Day speech from 8AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&gt;Nandan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_17&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Nilekani&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;the prime minister of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_17&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Youngistan&lt;/span&gt; takes two more young professionals into the cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;A chart showing currency conversion rate as heading and a silver screen. What&#39;s behind the silver screen? Oh my GOD!! $10 note = Rs.10 note&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Secularism- There no question of Secularism in 2020. There is no more caste and religion. A day before the Independence Day, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_19&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_18&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Nilekani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’s government abolishes caste system. We are all one and we are will be one. There is only unity and no diversity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_20&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_19&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&gt;Sachin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lifts the 10- 10 world cup. He scores a 50 in the final. He plans to open innings, with his son &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_21&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_20&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Arjun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the next match. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_22&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_21&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Rahul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_23&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_22&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Dravid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_24&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_23&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Youngistan&#39;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coach applauds the team members on winning the 10-10 World Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;India surges ahead of other developed nations. Allocations to &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_25&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;health care&lt;/span&gt; and primary education to be 40% of GDP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_26&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_24&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&gt;Bharti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_27&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_25&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; launch new service for people holding National ID Card. Pay through &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_28&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_26&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; micro-touch watch and get 2000 minutes top up absolutely free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipment in the mobile work station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_29&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;&gt;Micro touch&lt;/span&gt; Television (Monitor)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Radar (Made out of chart)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Multipurpose Door (An &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_30&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_27&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;almirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) alias Bed O’Corner - Contains racks, pillow, bed for sleeping; &gt;Oxygen Supplier; Heater; Cooler; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_31&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_28&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;RTM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Room Temperature Maintainer.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner Tablets (Dusters wrapped up with decoration papers)- Each have difference in variation of the energy output when eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Fluid Tap (Mouse is left hanging)- Left Click for soft drink; Right click for hot drink; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_32&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_29&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;scroller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for water.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Projector Screen (Curtain)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Laser Projector (Dog Doll)- Indicates the improvement of technology, that the systems have become too compact. This redefines the concept of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_33&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_30&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;nano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; technology in the products that we use daily.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Owen; Refrigerator; Wardrobe; Storage Space; Power back up; Solar Energy Saver; Emergency Exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here are the features of our mobile work station controller (the printer):&lt;br /&gt;20,000 CC&lt;br /&gt;Intake is air; generates water&lt;br /&gt;Solar driven for back up&lt;br /&gt;15 gears&lt;br /&gt;Pick up: 0 to 120km in 3seconds&lt;br /&gt;Automatic Climate Controller&lt;br /&gt;Maximum Speed on road is 300&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_34&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_31&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;kmph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maximum Speed on air is 900&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_35&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_32&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;kmph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maximum Speed on water is 200&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_36&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_33&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;kmph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1000KW Backup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have stuck some extracts from newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;THE TIMES OF &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_37&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_34&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;TAMILNADU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; May15, 2015- &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_38&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_35&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vikram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’s son eagerly awaiting the release of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_39&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_36&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Kandhaswamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HINDU Nov28, 2018- &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_40&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Literacy&lt;/span&gt; Rate in India is at 99.95%&lt;br /&gt;THE TIMES OF &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_41&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_37&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;TAMILNADU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dec25, 2019- The &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_42&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_38&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;BRTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; between &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_43&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_39&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Tirumailai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_44&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_40&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Velachery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is inaugurated (&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_45&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_41&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;BRTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Boat Route Transport System. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_46&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_42&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Velachery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a place in Chennai which gets easily flooded, whenever there is a rainfall.)&lt;br /&gt;THE TIMES OF HYDERABAD Jan26, 2020- &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_47&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_43&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_48&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_44&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Kanamarlapudi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; elected as Chief Minister of Hyderabad ( Oh my God!! LN is too crazy. He made me the chief minister of Hyderabad in 2020. Here the concept is- People in &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_49&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_45&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Telangana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; region of AP are fighting for a separate state. So, in 2018 &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_50&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_46&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Telangana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be announced as a separate state. In 2020, Hyderabad also will be announced as a separate state.)&lt;br /&gt;IT CHRONICLE May2, 2020- Cognizant head count reaches 2.5 &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_51&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_47&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;lakhs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: All the pictures displayed are purely not intentional. It’s not to hurt anyone’s sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the judges came to visit our bay, they were spell bound listening to our concept. If decoration is one stage, the way we presented to the judges is another step. Here again credit goes to LN, who leaded our team with his astounding presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, guess what…. We have won the second prize…!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Here are some pictures that I have managed to capture, before everything is plucked out... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIm2riVAmAcgrhgSF5PeHh-BX0W05J8DORh-kbWnz8nMoWMDz7wqWlJernNlt-gUjcKyDaMclEpllZo6SpxNd_VVVndaSBySxqWfofHgbqXPCGfXkFkQBQcSlEpZrpUBZ1_QNBAFpLKk/s1600-h/18082009054.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372685651074968786&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIm2riVAmAcgrhgSF5PeHh-BX0W05J8DORh-kbWnz8nMoWMDz7wqWlJernNlt-gUjcKyDaMclEpllZo6SpxNd_VVVndaSBySxqWfofHgbqXPCGfXkFkQBQcSlEpZrpUBZ1_QNBAFpLKk/s320/18082009054.jpg&quot; 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id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;irst&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;elative&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;n &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;very &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;ew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;ifficulty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;This sounds to be a familiar definition of a friend. Yes, it seems to be very true way of defining it. A very special relationship that holds many of us in our lives. There is no one on this earth without a friend. Knowingly or unknowingly friends influence our Life. It is due to them, that we are in the current situation. We share many of our personal experiences (either good or bad) with them and pull them to our comfort zones. They make an indelible mark in our diaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends add color to our Life and thereby enhance the beauty in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends pour in enthusiasm when we are alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends give a &lt;em&gt;value add &lt;/em&gt;to our very presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends give us strength when we are experiencing crests in Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends add flavour to the atmosphere that we are in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends share with us, our happiest moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends digest with us, our sad moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends are like a catalyst to enhance our performance in career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Friends are like lifelines when we have no options.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I would say that friendship is a gift given by God to make our life beautiful. Imagine yourself without friends- I know that the very thought is disgusting. If there are some persons whom we can&#39;t erase from our lives, (apart from our family members) definitely it is our friends. As years roll by, we may get in touch with new people always. But, if we sit and look back at the years passed by, we feel very happy about the sweet memories. The memorable school days, college days can never be replaced by any other best chapters in our life. When we enter into corporate field, the days during our training are also interesting. Those training days are the best ones in our career through our job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;One more important thing is that we should accept our friends &#39;as they are&#39;. Its very important in strengthening the relationship and to avoid any misunderstanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who supported me in need;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who held out their hand at me when I am down;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who encouraged me when I am disgusted;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those whom I shared with, my sorrows;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who helped to shape my career;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who laid the foundation to my &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;success&lt;/span&gt; stories;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who are emotionally close to my heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;To those who are in some way &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt; for what I am today - I dedicate this post you. I wish all my &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; a very &lt;i&gt;Happy Friendship Day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/7805845279130671932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendship.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7805845279130671932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7805845279130671932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-6005037764288173178</id><published>2009-07-13T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:43:52.543-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marriage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationship"/><title type='text'>Marriage.... Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marriage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;A social union of individuals that creates kinship. This is what the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hear different definitions from people when we ask them about marriage. Some, who are married say that it is a part of life where we experience hell; some say that it is interesting part of life; some say that it is a relationship that binds a boy and a girl to.... blah.. blah. Well, these versions are all one side of the coin. The other side- those who are not married. These people say that it is the part of life that is yet to be explored; some say that it is a promotion from one stage of the life to another stage; a burden that draws comfort zone around an individual. It all depends on how people perceive it. Be it a love marriage or an arranged one, it is up to the individuals how they take it. All of us at one stage of the life will go through this transformation. I would say that it is a transformation that changes the life or lifestyle of a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us tend to be very easy going before marriage. It is because; we depend on our parents mostly until our studies. When once we enter into job life, we start thinking differently. We start coming out of the comfort zones to explore life. Yes, it is during the time when we are independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people get married, they change their thinking and by the way they change their life. I see people more reserved, after they are married. Until then, they will be so jovial and easy going. All of a sudden things start changing for them. They start behaving in a different manner. They don&#39;t accompany us for breaks, during office hours. They don&#39;t join us for lunch. They don&#39;t involve much in the gossips. They start developing a boundary around them. They don&#39;t seem to care for what is happening around them. And yes, they don&#39;t join us for the weekly movie outings and for hang around places. Yes, I understand that they need to spend time with their family. But, it should not isolate from doing other normal stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is marriage a barrier to an important relationship called friendship? I don&#39;t think so. I don&#39;t want it to be like that. I don&#39;t want my friends to be like that. I don&#39;t want my friendship to be weakend due to marriage. I want my friends to be the same with me as they are before. After all, marriage is just a part of Life and it should be digested along with all the other relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Yes, I agree that marriage adds color to our lives. But, it shouldn&#39;t be at the cost of relations with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;Finally, a &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;tid&lt;/span&gt; bit regarding marriage-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.wordinfo.info/words/images/marriage-thoughts.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 450px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.wordinfo.info/words/images/marriage-thoughts.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/6005037764288173178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/07/marriage-before-and-after.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/6005037764288173178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/6005037764288173178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/07/marriage-before-and-after.html' title='Marriage.... Before and After'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-2960031972467046767</id><published>2009-06-25T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:54:12.087-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Faith"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Positive Thinking"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Belief"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Will Power"/><title type='text'>Yet, its not done...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&quot;Life is a stage where everyone has a role to play&quot;, as said by Shakespeare and there goes the name of the blog. Its pretty surprising to see things around us changing very soon. Three years after my graduation when I look back, I have lot of stuff to carry throughout my life. We never know what is going to happen. We expect to do something and sometimes land up in doing something else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Four years back I have attended an interview, for a job in an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;MNC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; The person who recruited me asked only one question- &quot;Tell me about yourself!&quot; Well I told him about me, for about half an hour. I have faced the person with an open mind. The result is that I am one of the best performers. I didn&#39;t even imagine that I can get an eligibility to earn my bread and butter by one question. All through my graduation, I have gone through many downs. The only ups that I have, are the appreciation certificates that I received on the college annual day. A thought that is always ringing in my mind is- &lt;em&gt;Whatever happens will happen. I am destined to this role. I have to give my best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I have entered the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;MNC&lt;/span&gt; with a closed mind. I am trained on a technology which is completely unknown to me. Yet, I have learned it without much difficulty. Hey, its Mainframes. Two months of training is like playing a game. Its one of the best trainings I have ever attended. I can say that those days can be put into my &lt;em&gt;store &lt;/em&gt;of &#39;Happy Days&#39;. I am put into an application oriented testing project after my training. In the project, I am not applying the knowledge that I have gained in training. &quot; What is the need? Why am I trained on this technology? Why did you put me into an application oriented project? First of all, Can you out me into a Data Warehousing project?&quot;- These are the questions running through my mind. I wanted to shout at my project lead. I have come to a point of realisation. &lt;em&gt;Man proposes but God disposes. &lt;/em&gt;I have to accept the reality and move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Nine months down the lane, I came to know that there are never ending releases for the project that I am working on. Finally I had a conversation with my project load regarding my work. I asked him to release me from that project and allocate me some other project where I can do some innovative stuff. Its literally like the climax conversation in the movie &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Bommarillu&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt; me, I repeated almost the similar dialogues in my context. The final result is that they didn&#39;t want to release me form that project. Their &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; is against my thoughts. &lt;em&gt;Oh God! What is this? Why is this happening to me? If this is your &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt;, then I abide by it. But, give me the strength and courage to undergo this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;After few weeks I felt like- &lt;em&gt;God sees the truth but waits. &lt;/em&gt;My prayers are heard and my project lead and manager proposed me to the client, for a new role. Its the Business Analyst role. My &lt;em&gt;Lead, &lt;/em&gt;told me that is will be different from what folks do in development and testing. I thought that it will be better that I take up the offer so as to come out of the current as soon as possible. Finally I started working as a Business Analyst till date. By the time I am writing this blog, I am done with my second allocation as a B.A. Now I am waiting for my third allocation. I know that there is lot more in store for me. Lets wait and see what&#39;s going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Epilogue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;What am I graduated in? - Electrical Engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Where am I working?- With an software &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;MNC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;What am I trained on?- Mainframes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;What is my first allocation after training?- Application oriented testing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;What is the nature of my current work?- Business Analyst role&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Looking at the five questions that are listed above, I don&#39;t think you see any relation between each of the answers. Each and every answer is in some way different from the other. At the time of writing this blog, I felt like Shakespeare&#39;s saying has a lot of meaning into it. This is my realization: &lt;em&gt;We may not get everything that we want in Life. But whatever we do and wherever we are, we have to give our best. We can&#39;t halt at one stage and worry about what has happened. We have to move on, until we reach our destination.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/2960031972467046767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/yet-its-not-done.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2960031972467046767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2960031972467046767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/yet-its-not-done.html' title='Yet, its not done...!'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-2666327865443879890</id><published>2009-06-14T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:53:05.168-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feelings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationship"/><title type='text'>When I met her.... Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Yes, someone among the girls has named me MP. They are saying MP means Member of Parliament. I know these girls are making fun of me. I very well know that there is something behind that name. MP doesn&#39;t stand for Member of Parliament. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; is the culprit here. She is the person who named me MP. MP stands for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Mudha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Pappu&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Here is the back ground behind the name. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; has explained the reason behind the name. - One day I have visited my friend&#39;s house &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;in order&lt;/span&gt; to get lab record from him. I am returning from to my house after taking the record. Its noon and the sun is shining very brightly over my head. I am in a hurry to escape the scorching sun. In the same street, I haven&#39;t noticed one of my &#39;friend&#39; who is just returning home from college. I haven&#39;t even looked at that person and hurried to my house. There is something running in my mind. Just before that in college, my physics lecturer warned me for not performing well in the lab. That is the reason why I visited one of my friend &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;in order&lt;/span&gt; to get suggestions, to &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;perform&lt;/span&gt; well in lab. I didn&#39;t know that I have to face serious consequences due to this incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Here is the consequence. The person whom I have encountered in the street, is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;. She is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;returning&lt;/span&gt; home from college. It seems that she has noticed me and tried to talk to me. Its bad on my part for not even looking at her. She is literally jumping on me when she is narrating the incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;: Look &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;! We have been studying in the same class. After all we are friends and we know each other. What&#39;s wrong if you talk to me when we meet &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; the college? Well, even if you don&#39;t talk, I would have felt better if you have just looked at me and given a smile. I felt very bad at that time. You didn&#39;t even care about me. Why do you &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;boyz&lt;/span&gt; behave like this? Don&#39;t you value others feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Me: &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Come on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;. There is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; missing out here. I didn&#39;t know that you are coming the other way. I haven&#39;t noticed you. I was completely disturbed at that time and was thinking about something else. I went to &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Madan&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; house and discussed with him regarding lab proceedings. I faced serious scolding from our physics lecturer. If I have noticed you, I would have definitely talked to you for a while. And, please don&#39;t misunderstand that boys don&#39;t value others feelings. You are thinking very narrowly. Be positive. This is not the way you think. Anyways, as I haven&#39;t noticed you- its my mistake on the board. I am sorry if I have hurt you, that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;This is the discussion between me and &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_17&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;. Do you call this a fitting reply to a fitting question? Whatever it may be, the bottom line is that I seemed to be very much disturbed for becoming a laughing stock. I would rather say that I am acting as if I have felt very bad at the comment. By the way what is meant by this word &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_18&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Mudha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_19&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Pappu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;You might have by now, got the meaning of this word. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_20&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Mudha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_21&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Pappu&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;One who doesn&#39;t talk to a girl. This is how the girls defined MP. From then on, I didn&#39;t involve much in the party. I am sitting lonely in the back bench not caring about what is happening in the party. I have noticed that a few are observing me. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_22&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; is one among those. After ten minutes, I started to leave. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_23&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; noticed me leaving. She is coming running towards me. She is apologising for naming me MP. Well, its all part of a game and we have to move on. My answer is as simple as that- &#39;Its okay&#39;. I didn&#39;t pay much interest to what &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_24&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; is telling. I have left the party abruptly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;From then on, I have started avoiding &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_25&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;. I didn&#39;t even turn my face towards her while entering the class room. She is seated just &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_26&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of the door, in the first bench. Whatever she has told me I began doing the same. This is the aftermath of what has happened on the day of the party. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_27&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt; me, I am furious for what she has named me. I am talking to all the other girls in the class doing the lab hours or during break time. I didn&#39;t talk to &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_28&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; at all. This happened for a week. I came to know that she wants to talk to me one on one. But, I didn&#39;t give her a chance. I am always hanging on with someone or the other in the classroom. I am not giving her a chance to find me alone. One fine day, I am rushing downstairs to the canteen for my breakfast. I am all alone. She came running behind me, along with her &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_29&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;bench mate&lt;/span&gt;. She shouted my name- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_30&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_31&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_32&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;! I am sorry for two things. One- for naming you MP. I didn&#39;t mean to hurt you. It&#39;s just a matter of misunderstanding. I deeply apologise for that. You seem to be avoiding me now a days due to that. Please be as usual. We both are good friends rite? &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_33&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Come on&lt;/span&gt;, I don&#39;t want you to be disturbed due to all this. Second- I have entered into your area in &#39;Programming in C&#39; lab without your knowledge and have written a program. The program name is &#39;SW.&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_34&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;EXE&lt;/span&gt;&#39; Run this program when you &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_35&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;go to&lt;/span&gt; C lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Me: That&#39;s &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_36&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_37&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;. I understand that. I left all this stuff on that day itself. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_38&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt;, we are good friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;All of us are supposed to create an account and start writing the computer programs in C language according to the syllabus. We are supposed to write the programs in a stipulated time and execute them successfully. I entered into the Computer Science lab and logged into my area. The latest program that is written is SW.&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_39&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;EXE&lt;/span&gt;. It read like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;main()&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_40&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;printf&lt;/span&gt;(&quot;I AM SORRY. PLEASE EXCUSE ME&quot;);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_41&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;printf&lt;/span&gt;(&quot;\&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_42&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;nI&lt;/span&gt; AM SORRY. PLEASE EXCUSE ME&quot;);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_43&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;printf&lt;/span&gt;(&quot;\&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_44&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;nI&lt;/span&gt; AM SORRY. PLEASE EXCUSE ME&quot;);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I felt a sense of pleasant feeling &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_45&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;running&lt;/span&gt; through my veins. She is very innocent, soft,cute and a clever girl. Yes, she is my &lt;em&gt;first crush. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/2666327865443879890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-met-her-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2666327865443879890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/2666327865443879890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-met-her-part-ii.html' title='When I met her.... Part II'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-3754293354804236131</id><published>2009-06-08T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:50:51.240-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Feelings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationship"/><title type='text'>When I met her....   Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;It is the first year of my graduation. Just a couple of months have passed on from the college reopening day. We are just about to be buried in the seriousness of the engineering subjects. It&#39;s totally a new atmosphere. New friends, new environment, new classrooms, new subjects and totally a new life. We are just tuning to the frequency of the engineering life. By then, I am acquainted with &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; half our class members. Or, I would rather say half of the boys in our class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Oh! I forgot to say this- Stepping into graduation, I have entered into another new experience. It&#39;s the co-education. I haven&#39;t studied with girls until my plus two. I really didn&#39;t know how to react, if any girl talks to me. Getting acquainted with a girl is a tough thing for me. I have never talked to any of them for about two months. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;... We have the so called labs- Physics lab; Chemistry lab; Computer Science lab etc. In those labs people are divided into groups. Each group is asked to work on a single experiment. Yes, during that period I have started talking to them slowly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Well, within few weeks I came to know a few of them. Within due course of time I am acquainted with each and everyone in the classroom (boys and girls). In the beginning, there is no interaction between boys and girls. Later on as the days rolled by, the class would be a fish market if the lecturer is absent. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt; me, it is worse than a fish market. We are asked to sit according to our roll numbers due to miscellaneous reasons. Moreover boys and girls are seated separately. My place is next to girls&#39; column. We are going to celebrate the birthday of one of our friend. Nine of the girls and fifteen of the boys agreed to stay back on Saturday. Hey, don&#39;t forget me. I am one among the fifteen boys. Here comes the meeting place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Saturday classes seem to be very boring. We are all waiting for the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; birthday gathering, in our graduation. It has been decided to celebrate in the class room itself, after the college hours. The time has come. Those who wanted to leave home have vacated the room. It is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Shravan&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;name changed) &lt;/em&gt;day. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Shravan&lt;/span&gt; is blowing the candles on the cake with a lot of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;. He distributed the pieces of cake. We are having the snacks that we have ordered along with the cake. People are having fun, cracking jokes on others, belittling the lecturers in the college. One of us asked the birth dates of all the other girls present there. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;In turn&lt;/span&gt;, they are asking our birth dates. Finally, &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Shravan&lt;/span&gt; prepared a list of &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;DOB&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; of the girls and among the girls, &lt;em&gt;She &lt;/em&gt;noted all the &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;DOB&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; of the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her &lt;/em&gt;name is &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;name changed). &lt;/em&gt;I didn&#39;t speak with her one on one until now. Taking the list from &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;, I am reading out all the dates. Suddenly I noticed that my name is missed out. May 18&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is my birth date. Then I have come to know that none of the others DOB is same as mine. I can see May18&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in the list, but there is a different name written against it. I have sensed something fishy is happening. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt; has written &lt;em&gt;MP &lt;/em&gt;against May18&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_17&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Swetha&lt;/span&gt;! You are the one who noted the names rite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Yes &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_18&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;Vijay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;What is this MP, buddy? May 18&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_19&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is my DOB. Is there someone by the name MP. I think you have missed out my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;No. I know that May18&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_20&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is your birth day. You are MP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_21&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Come on&lt;/span&gt;. What do you mean by that. Is there a nick name for me? What does it stand for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;All the other girls in the class suddenly burst into laughter. Oh yeah! Here is the solution. These folks are hiding something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-STYLE: italic&quot; class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;To be continued in Part II.... Stay glued for the main episode...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/3754293354804236131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-met-her-part-i.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/3754293354804236131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/3754293354804236131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-met-her-part-i.html' title='When I met her....   Part I'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872996657760396353.post-7412898268151174150</id><published>2009-06-07T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:49:03.114-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="First Luck"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Interview"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Confidence"/><title type='text'>My First Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prologue&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Interview- We will be very much familiar with this word. This word makes many of us excited. We will be having some experiences to share when it is the topic of discussion. All of us might have gone through the experience of having been interviewed and some &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;, interviewing others. Well, I am going to share my experience which falls into the first slot mentioned above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Experience&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;As already mentioned, this is the first interview that I have attended in my Life. My trainer has high belief and confidence in me. He thinks that I will be the best one among the contestants. I am very much thankful to him for having such faith in me. He has groomed me well. He is the person who provided me all the necessary resources to do well in the interview. Frankly speaking- I myself don&#39;t know about the process. I don&#39;t know what an interview is all about (&lt;em&gt;because this is the first one for me&lt;/em&gt;). I didn&#39;t know regarding this process until I was supposed to undergo one. So, the credit here goes to my trainer who provided me all the necessary information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Its noteworthy to mention at this point of time that the interview that I am going to attend is going to decide my career. These are not my words, but those of my trainer. I have prepared well for the interview. Since day one, my trainer told me that I will go through this process, I have worked hard. I prepared well for all the probable questions that would be asked. I am not sure whether I will get through or not. But, I prepared well. My &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt; is- Hard work (&lt;em&gt;which gave me confidence&lt;/em&gt;); Support from trainer; Mom and Dad&#39;s love; belief in God. Having all these in my kitty, I have completely forgotten that I am going to attend to the first interview of my Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Alas ! The day has come finally. We all generally call it as the &lt;em&gt;D-Day. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt;, it is the judgement day for all my effort. My Mom woke me up at five &#39;o clock, early morning. The place of the interview is located at about forty kilometres from my house. Dad has told me that we have to start early, so that there will be no &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;huss&lt;/span&gt; and buss&lt;/em&gt; at the last moment. After all he is the one who is more worried about my career, rather than me. Mom has made things ready for me and Dad. She has given me the &lt;em&gt;tonic &lt;/em&gt;to do well (i.e) her kiss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Dad and I have set out on our so called expedition. We have reached the place of interview an hour before the scheduled time. They have conducted a written test. This would be basis for the final selections. I have gone through the written test comfortably.Next is the interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;I have been thinking about the questions to be asked in the interview. There are quite a good number of persons waiting to perform their skills. My Dad is sitting beside me. He is looking keenly into my eyes. He is whispering in my ear- &lt;em&gt;You will be the best performer out of all. You have my blessings always. &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt; in your knowledge, believe yourself. You can do it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;These words are ringing in my mind. Finally my name is announced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;The interview &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;facilitator&lt;/span&gt; has told us that each aspirant can be accompanied by one guardian inside the room. Dad came in along with me. I have faced the interview quite well. Dad is proud of me. The interviewer seems to be very much satisfied by my answers and the score that I have got in the written test. There is a hidden smile in his face. I know the meaning for that. Finally the results are out displayed on the notice board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Trainer- School Teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Interviewer- Principal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Place of Interview- School for which I am seeking admission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Aim- To get admitted to 3rd standard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Age- Seven yrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Epilogue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The school principal is surprised to see me. It is because, I am just two feet tall. I am top scorer in the written test that is conducted earlier. Moreover he is very much convinced after talking to me. He has told Dad that if he hasn&#39;t seen the written test performance,he would have admitted me into 1st standard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;The first two years, I have studied in an &lt;em&gt;elementary&lt;/em&gt; school. There are no proper amenities in our native. My teacher suggested to my Dad that my future will be secure if I get admitted into a &lt;em&gt;public&lt;/em&gt; school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;I have seen tears in my Mom&#39;s eyes, when I told her that I got admission into a &lt;em&gt;public &lt;/em&gt;school. There are two reasons for those tears- One is for my success and the other is that at a very tender age I am going to stay away from her (&lt;em&gt;in a hostel&lt;/em&gt;). So, I have been staying away from home from the age of seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;This is my first interview that I have attended in my Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/feeds/7412898268151174150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-interview.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7412898268151174150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2872996657760396353/posts/default/7412898268151174150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookatmyinsight.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-interview.html' title='My First Interview'/><author><name>VIJAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01065163935877651790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxgO-392DDGGMkuZ7h7AIdfXoxaSv_Ngyc3jHZP_FEdAW1YM1ceH1H_Hoj6pxqWB1MQ8X3JJYlC3Nxv63iBM495IiCTBlrMd0YtDKCvaKSWU2V7luXhoHEybZb_RH8Bg/s220/VIJJU1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry></feed>