<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2022 14:11:27 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Travel</category><category>Book Reviews</category><category>Experience</category><category>Poem</category><category>Views and Opinions</category><category>My Thoughts</category><category>Photos</category><category>Moments</category><category>Art Creations</category><category>Walking On Spiritual Path</category><category>Informative</category><category>Kitchen Delights</category><category>Toastmasters</category><category>Keyboard</category><category>Blissful Experience</category><category>Drama</category><category>Human Psyche</category><title>when I went out</title><description>when i went out all travel all experiences  all views when i went out and what happened when where how and personal perspective...</description><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>366</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-9140593938229462703</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Aug 2022 16:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-08-15T22:27:52.782+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Experience</category><title>A unsual meeting in Banglore &amp; point to ponder</title><atom:summary type="text">It was in 2019 when we had last met. It was during my daughter&#39;s naming ceremony. It has been 3 years since. Over the phone, we do connect. The traffic in Bangalore takes away the energy and patience for anyone to take up such an adventure when we are located at two ends of Bangalore. Meeting in person has been planned several times in the past, but it never happened. But then, the impossible </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/08/a-unsual-meeting-in-banglore-point-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdqZE0QmPa_XyZzz7_c2TqkLd1-ZczjwtoPBA1E4UH22-MHNhdwoL52gpTSH7CJQvOMGVfRCFkaAIl9UnK3xAttaaUypWW04RCaw2kwIBKbSrLFTIlhdAB1dDPSxoVTlr2jf8N_36u4n1ko3FsLlFC6Aim--dyUYINfVZgQAnqUtN07TzP43KOW79T/s72-c/fantasy-4065900_640.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-5867475028433311714</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2022 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-07-21T23:38:05.434+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title>Laws of Land vs Laws of Nature</title><atom:summary type="text"> Laws of land are made to be broken. It is just a matter of time.Its manifestation based on physical actions.It can be percieved as just and unjust.It can be understood by reading books.It is a foundation of society.Laws of nature can never be broken. It can only be tweaked after good understanding.Its manifestation is from a thought.It cannot be perceived by any of our 5 physical senses </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/07/laws-of-land-vs-laws-of-nature.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxPzPZqrHPm5MCATKSHKiv_iAOF5_qsEBlXQ-6ka-T3uijQJ7EJ8ph3Ovj1HteuBGqdDfjTBnuv2RbNxxnxn1fn49njAJLLWrctjzGW_H3cl7yt3t_N24-A7-nlj0KIJO9ZABM8TWzG9hWPJPggB4tdL1bpLgFG7Dpl-92qQlp0G3qVfz2qzHRMRmA/s72-c/hammer-802301_640.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-5751862286066692914</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2022 05:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-05-30T11:10:48.579+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Informative</category><title>Karma</title><atom:summary type="text"> &#39;Karma&#39; is the residue of any action.Action by itself does not bud any &#39;Karma&#39;.An action contemplating the past, buds &#39;Karma&#39;.An action contemplating of future, buds &#39;Karma&#39;. Engaging in current, in thoughts, in action,doesn&#39;t bud &#39;Karma&#39;.&#39;Karma&#39; manifests physically as seven energies.The energies are namely, the Sun, Moon,Mars, Mercury, Jupiter, Venus &amp; Saturn.  &#39;Karma&#39; does not manifest as </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/05/karma.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU7BS-KgWqutF_DVtIkqYsgEn4l7IlqMBEDRYm8hM2qzGXWyVrVxSq8tt055EikAs105-UQx7X9SkvLw_r_KTyaxqc06QgDfIu2MYQ2OUpOkyRyiF3BLC-YZrVgo7WY7xAoX4uAEYTZML97E_lJ5TbVuup5zjNxqhcoCwDkxAYpPMe5HY6jQb6Hp6-/s72-c/yoga%20karma.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7656515776282561960</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2022 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-04-30T11:46:33.199+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Experience</category><title>A Suicide &amp; A Lesson</title><atom:summary type="text">Image by Baggeb from PixabayIt was a regular MS Teams conference on a regular working day. I get a call from Seema chechi that Anni chettan has passed away. The cause of death is not known. I immediately wind up and take an off for the remaining day. As I walk briskly to chechi&#39;s house to go to Anni chettan&#39;s house, I get to know that it is a suicide that he committed by jumping in front of a </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/04/tt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJIdCmG3NbWIJW-PJL3pRKPc_qpRmD_8AzqXRkOdN1B9j-FJ7vSNkhZPSqBVmWR2Yaoi6DqvN-9clMAApVOpmbve6DsV0Chpn9UfqtElUS6Z4H7DGwGijlw87XxprXkwq6KlTsNncfTAcbEOWb4XwgeDbaWYj-fb6c0cX4SqWDbFowCPlTLZ8_ZhyZ/s72-w400-h266-c/depression-5104941_640.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7780779684608940869</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2022 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-03-31T12:08:48.679+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Art Creations</category><title>Blueprint of Home Temple</title><atom:summary type="text">I have been thinking of developing a temple for my home. However, it is only this month that I could come up with the 3D image with dimensions into a blueprint that can be used for building one. </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/03/blueprint-of-home-temple.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLYerrcCRm28KKaV_23TzBjUvk2z6UaQJSQl5GQG81UzfAYjhenbsqYBLkUFue2NbHFhsQvVURdhnPWbwM89Ip0JMWfzegyFICWUPXbw8XiHCiWd6yMax5EdhtIqk8cVYkaAPFcQ6n7NzQw3nMONW8ClmRymxvx6yDTJqriAx7TxUyIp4NepfWJHXd/s72-w640-h588-c/Measurements%20Front%20View.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-8584481610220990202</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2022 05:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-03-05T10:56:48.129+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Experience</category><title>Grace Saves my Day</title><atom:summary type="text"> Image by Bessi from Pixabay While walking along the open fields in the backdrop of the setting sun at my native, I realized that it was grace that saved my day.I had to travel to 2 government offices and ensure that work is completed the same day. Since both offices were more than 20 kilometers apart and I wanted to skip the snail traffic, I decided to take the bike - Honda Activa 6G. They had </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/03/grace-saves-my-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjwfuwSheOKK1Eaag9bTCxiXrKqQ_ph9F3yzbiV5dlglaNIWOxc3s0eQ8A4nig1IAhuLtbpP4vzTXhGpdEjtw3AGTwSmNp44fv4LteqtYE6SxOUVwSk00oUowK1gjiPDqHluw9hA0Bm3v7JYAgLxMzASHObC5vWVJ4kvHoIs2pfWY_TbkQCUPym5i1G=s72-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-8706612278268353512</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2022 04:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-03-05T10:21:10.806+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Walking On Spiritual Path</category><title>Driving Down the Grace Line</title><atom:summary type="text"> I was driving on the remote outskirts of the Bengaluru district. I noticed some fresh vegetables being sold on the road side. My destination was just a few kilometers away. My first thoughts were to pick up the vegetables on my return route but in the spur of the moment, I decided to stop there. After purchasing the vegetables, I got into my car and pressed the ignition switch. Again, and again,</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/03/driving-down-grace-line.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhgqggtYM65wWgsjhhlPM4mTy4feqTDahFEyfwTlpeJHXWj-BZ9IYybFjgTCqrQaCIgOPfIenigJrfFgENsSUMwlkWAEHR_6OmGzpfzG7F0Ekn7iX4lEyk76bDzaGYbzJgoU7i6RFssl7WSDHzKHqb4rC7srR6pOswgfaXQg3WxR3d9bflm3qiev9cm=s72-w359-h400-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-5416782878318057859</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2022 05:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-02-26T11:10:09.222+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moments</category><title>Moments of Gratitude </title><atom:summary type="text">Two messages of thanks came from my past team members in the past couple of months. It is at these moments that I feel truly blessed. I am no longer their manager. Time has moved on where perhaps we have not even spoken for years. And then, this message pops up. They are expressing their thankfulness by taking out their valuable time. What else can I express but my gratitude to them and to that </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/02/moments-of-gratitude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEj9U-1iM9dl0p60FQS6cNH5-3LzPzbDyThACLoAxlW5xL5p3wHG4PNqFvLhPx2CTwbvq2g0B7pJy0FqxKH8oZD5F0Bv3K7KSDwizMR7QWkoGIyR3vg4zeRLa9jL8HwsbedT_27ANkvJDldqTzAjPyGtAQtuLjx8niAhiJ77Iyy-8oUHPoUu7JsxGNQa=s72-w640-h184-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-4174988972860081383</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2022 07:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-01-28T12:56:19.969+05:30</atom:updated><title>12 Years of Togetherness</title><atom:summary type="text">As 12 years have gone by since we got married,I look back at the memory lane to see what changed.Aaah, I must say, it does not seem so long,maybe a couple of years at the most, not anymore.I think that sums it all;I think that sums it all!Image by Arek Socha from Pixabay</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2022/01/12-years-of-togetherness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhCjktMUGsFH0d-FWmpCE1ssePw9-eJVa-Li6TD-48UxTrAr8tfKb1kXT0gDaAepcP96QpsBON2FDWQMn855ObiC_6XKukvh794TrwjAPhFlsKAywsPEgft5EMklY89tHxcWvJAYq2Y6_GoSYMaBQJsZde7seF6lKiNyJSH2fNTsZjLqndNRIDOm3Ny=s72-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-4938338229358922890</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Dec 2021 10:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-12-10T07:06:42.495+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>This Moment</title><atom:summary type="text">Let you not fear the dark,Let you not embrace the day.Never forget that its&#39; the night - that gets the embrace of the dayand day to embrace the night,they are inseparable you see!Divine is this life, grace is this moment.Why do you churn your mind,why do you darken your thoughts?You are there in this moment,at this place, at this time,reading these lines, just b&#39;c -you made your choice.The choice</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/12/fear-not-dark-dont-embrace-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1d0jfJQIZU/YbHdSV4p-DI/AAAAAAAAPR4/tr1RqXOI9yItJyZ2xkdRJU3qjJHnnO2PgCNcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/touch-2579147_640.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-418856300586166563</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2021 05:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-11-29T10:36:01.344+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Views and Opinions</category><title>The Mind</title><atom:summary type="text"> Activity with involvement brings attention to the mind.Idleness brings frenzied activity to the mind.The openness of thoughts brings inclusiveness to the mind.Clear thoughts bring spontaneous crisp words from the mind.Confidence in actions comes from devotion of the mind.Deluded actions come from the agitation of the mind.Attention to detail comes from the focus of the mind.The illusion comes </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/11/the-mind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mHvr2hc4jCo/YaRfZMUD7bI/AAAAAAAAPRU/8Wd6hKz5DgwhOYjEsAbdoB85fkyt7hFvgCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/kid%2Bwoman%2Brain.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-1928957846173825984</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2021 05:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-10-30T11:01:33.033+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moments</category><title>Sparkles in the Dark</title><atom:summary type="text">  When there are challenges that meet the eye, what do we do? One way would be to just give up. Then how will one look into the mind&#39;s eye? Better would be to fight it out. But the challenge remains, how? When life takes a plunge and you step out of your career to fight it out, it is the moments of the past that come into uplifting self.Yesterday(29.Oct) was my last day at MathWorks. While I was </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/10/sparkles-in-dark.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJwzi-f418A/YXzYoLEd7lI/AAAAAAAAPQM/LqFFoJ3IigwvPUbaa0rL9glxKsyEULQ0gCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w400-h266-c/new-year-g74f4386ae_1280.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bengaluru, Karnataka, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>12.9715987 77.5945627</georss:point><georss:box>-15.338635136178846 42.4383127 41.281832536178847 112.7508127</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7521071858938370802</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2021 04:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-09-30T10:05:15.537+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title>A Deeper Insight of Experience</title><atom:summary type="text"> Image by Free-Photos from Pixabay  Life is measured in the moments that we live in.It is that moment which has no experience attached.   Like a dreamless deep long sleep is a chain of such moments.In those moments, there is no experience.Experience comes only when we contemplate over it after wake-up.We are in pursuit of joyful experiences, for happiness.Perhaps, the bliss in there in those </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/09/a-deeper-insight-of-experience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFbx-fiHWU4/YVU8HhVbriI/AAAAAAAAPNo/oEtICFSFBJ43GuVLCLyhLugK297O5aOtQCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h332-c/nightsky.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-2344360620449157593</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2021 15:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-08-29T21:27:00.633+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Raindrop</title><atom:summary type="text"> The raindrop formed in the clouds,it swelled with love for this Earth.It is its sheer grit to undertake this journey,making its mind, mundane to its destiny.Crossing the path making merry,making haste it jostled among others in hurry.Once it hit the Earth making an impact with power,it means different for every different that experience -for some, it was a lifesaver,and for some, it was the doom</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/08/raindrop.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQXvnWuN0Og/YSukHhjFayI/AAAAAAAAPMM/hRZ0gcppFi0PEg0ItBOnhcYBcxwApDTRgCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h426-c/water-drop.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-778553934870946666</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 17:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-07-30T22:43:49.750+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>The Undiscovered House</title><atom:summary type="text"> Image by Sergio Cerrato - Italia from Pixabay Young kids building a sand house,thrilled of making their dream house;Elders smile at their silly play houseAre we not actors of the same house?</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/07/the-undiscovered-house.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvJoTroaBpI/YQQy6LbJVDI/AAAAAAAAPJM/rRWwMYiCTc0hdUb-AFOxHQ2eai-zCC4MACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/seashell-6495338_1280.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7707495792484306201</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2021 15:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-08-22T20:47:26.088+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>സ്വത്തെ സ്വത്തെ (My treasure,  my treasure)</title><atom:summary type="text">സ്വത്തെ സ്വത്തെ സുന്ദരിമുത്തേ പുറത്തുപോയി കളിക്കണ്ടേ മാവിൻചോട്ടിൽ ഊഞ്ഞാലാടി മാങ്ങ പറിക്കണ്ടേ My treasure,  my treasure, my beautiful pearllets go out and play.playing on swing under the Mango treelets pluck some Mangos as well സ്വത്തെ സ്വത്തെ   മഞ്ചാടി മുത്തേ കാറ്റിൻ കൂടെ പറക്കണ്ടേ പാട്ടുംപാടി ആടിയും ചാടിയും പട്ടം പറപ്പിക്കണ്ടേ  My treasure,  my treasure, my lucky red seeds,lets fly with the </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/06/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwIHppx9O1M/YNidiouD0oI/AAAAAAAAPFE/FqGd_Drzs3UTDKrfDHhkjmu_m6JpOcPNACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/Mukthi%2BBaby.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-3439317990059929258</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 May 2021 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-06-16T16:31:07.759+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title>Prison of Gold</title><atom:summary type="text">Image by Jess Bailey from Pixabay The One speaks How can I answer your question,for your jar is already full.How shall I fill your jar,that spills ego around abominable lull.How can I guide you, my dear,for emotions lay acutioned for sale.You refuse to look at the mirror,lest your realize y&#39;r scars are real.</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/05/reverse-pill.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fbv9pqnFtA/YLW4FC4Mz-I/AAAAAAAAPC4/0JCbTEkVu5AshapyegYltvFK-0_qUqMWACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/desktop.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7780136270630509375</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2021 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-05-07T22:37:07.641+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title> Power of ignorance</title><atom:summary type="text"> Image by Free-Photos from Pixabay

 Power of ignorance cannot be underestimated. It can even destabilize the most established!</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/04/power-of-ignorance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PgHlvoRYErY/YJVzhXHyNqI/AAAAAAAAOMc/tEh3B8YERUEFVOUaLeeeOo8sDbbEByghQCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/distraction.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-8042125739306291700</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2021 16:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-03-26T11:23:45.040+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Walking On Spiritual Path</category><title>Divine Aeroma Experience </title><atom:summary type="text">Image by Hanjörg Scherzer from Pixabay It was a usual morning. Around 4AM. I sat down to close my eyes and focus. I hesitate to call it meditation as I think it is far from it. It was nothing new. The mind would wander and everything of the previous day, plans for the current day, imaginations of the past, and don&#39;t know what; everything other than focusing on the point would happen. Some days </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/03/divine-aeroma-experience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LcJGdQnkR0/YFy5kPJdXhI/AAAAAAAAOI0/2b9ll0nVoCo_cYkIRCzBwzPcKaT6BrpzACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/smoke-1001664_640.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7703389591678367076</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2021 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-02-14T19:07:52.153+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Views and Opinions</category><title>Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...</title><atom:summary type="text">  Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...When the pitch and depth are just right,it is Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...When the straight and curve meet fuse into one,it is Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...When masculine and feminine culminate into one,it is Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...When the introspection results in an expansion,it is Shivam, Shivam, Shivam...When the emptiness merges into infinity,it</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/02/shivam-shivam-shivam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7701632463976663716</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2021 14:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-01-14T19:41:30.802+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title>Devotion - A Powerful Tool to Self Realization</title><atom:summary type="text">Devotion brings out Committment.Committment brings about Tranqulity in bearing.Tranquility while brearing brings Stillness in selfStillness in self brings out the Observer in self.

Image by Quang Le from Pixabay</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2021/01/devotion-powerful-tool-to-self.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nni3WRjVTEM/YABQhC0fY4I/AAAAAAAAOFA/80GYIGhZbpAkPlLbBJM8jY_2t3AoFYsWgCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/sunrise-1014712_1280.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-7826492220712194332</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2020 17:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-01-14T19:48:05.533+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title>The Learning of Oldage</title><atom:summary type="text"> When one looks at old age with grace, the person has evolved in experiential reality. For the rest, it is still intellectual, and hence try to camouflage living is self-deception of life.  

Image by Free-Photos from Pixabay</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2020/12/the-learning-of-oldage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOXm03Twfx8/X9-Lc02g6zI/AAAAAAAAOBg/daNVv1vEXG0GPapQezOBQC2leezYpEL-wCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w400-h266-c/Oldage.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-703534160897601814</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2020 16:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-11-30T18:41:47.719+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moments</category><title>Undiscovered Backyard</title><atom:summary type="text"> This is the undiscovered backyard in my in-laws house. </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2020/11/undiscovered-backyard.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-2693929603451708511</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2020 15:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-11-08T21:15:48.521+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Views and Opinions</category><title>The Maze of Words</title><atom:summary type="text"> We all used words to communicate. It is essential for us to gain, to learn and communicate. It helps us to build confidence. It helps us to express. It is one way to gain different perspectives by reading books. It is our way to gain our better understanding. It is used to encourage. It is used to brainwash. It is used as a tool to inspire or demoralize. Words can be hope. Words can also be </atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2020/11/the-maze-of-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fDIatxqPFU/X6gQ1b62-hI/AAAAAAAAN-w/N0CY6gOsXEoT2Ahij9kY-3Z8_X2QzteAACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/Words.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102718620438645864.post-1181013682143032583</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2020 04:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-10-29T10:10:59.895+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Thoughts</category><title>Secret of Money</title><atom:summary type="text">Money we accumulate to buy security,Alas, it only builds in insecurity.</atom:summary><link>http://wheniwentout.blogspot.com/2020/10/devotion-vs-intellect.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sandee)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2rsc06hoB8/X5pHdzHEg2I/AAAAAAAAN-Y/ZupnJ5REwiA-93gb6KYS8zIRHSNOqexGQCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-c/Broken_Security.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>