<?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-4522477520627518819</id><updated>2024-09-13T19:42:55.243+05:30</updated><category term="Friday fill in"/><category term="poem"/><category term="Ananya"/><category term="Thursday thirteen"/><category term="My memes"/><category term="A part of my day"/><category term="love"/><category term="For your reference on my gagets"/><category term="Found While browsing"/><category term="Just like that"/><category term="kids"/><category term="Friday pattern disorder"/><category term="poems"/><category term="Friday 5"/><category term="Mangalore attack on girls"/><category term="Reminiscing memories"/><category term="Tagged"/><category term="Things I ponder about"/><category term="blogging about blogs"/><category term="bond"/><category term="life"/><category term="mother"/><category term="relationship"/><category term="son"/><title type='text'>Ananya&#39;s spot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-9064358308083392259</id><published>2011-07-22T11:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-22T11:26:52.171+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday fill in</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I hold you &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;close to my heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;My brother&lt;/span&gt; is someone I like to travel with because both of us &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;enjoy exploring new stuff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. That day, &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;was the best day of my life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Taking things slow&lt;/span&gt;, this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Trust in &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Dont grope&lt;/span&gt; in the dark,&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt; turn the lights on&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to a &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;quite dinner with my husband&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;taking my son for his hospital visit&lt;/span&gt; and Sunday, &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;I wanted to relax, but I have a puja happening @ home!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9064358308083392259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/9064358308083392259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/9064358308083392259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/9064358308083392259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday-fill-in.html' title='Friday fill in'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-3770957860035165088</id><published>2011-04-11T14:25:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:38:45.710+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ananya"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><title type='text'>Limits</title><content type='html'>LIMITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the people that I meet&lt;br /&gt;There must be someone to whom&lt;br /&gt;I must have talked to for the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the roads I walked&lt;br /&gt;There must be some road&lt;br /&gt;I must have walked the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the pawn of that someone&lt;br /&gt;Someone who fixed these omnipotent laws&lt;br /&gt;And wove shadows and secrets, dreams and sorrows&lt;br /&gt;Into this material called life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything has a measure, a limit&lt;br /&gt;All things big and small&lt;br /&gt;Everything has a timeline, a period&lt;br /&gt;All relationships thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;Everything has a destination, an end&lt;br /&gt;All beings living and non living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is permanent&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUmSGUBU3t8S8EUpKoQgyBss7MudgEyGFCvUTAaXQJPqAbdqC1p5fDiemL8YBHrzfrjwi93HUhzkV_sAwQAikQgqT9oTFNDLF5aIoN_rFdLLiVSsIOwAJ5Fz6HibaciGkqsSS9r99-DX1/s1600/life.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 145px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUmSGUBU3t8S8EUpKoQgyBss7MudgEyGFCvUTAaXQJPqAbdqC1p5fDiemL8YBHrzfrjwi93HUhzkV_sAwQAikQgqT9oTFNDLF5aIoN_rFdLLiVSsIOwAJ5Fz6HibaciGkqsSS9r99-DX1/s320/life.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594248514419603442&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that includes you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ananya&lt;br /&gt;April 11th 2011</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3770957860035165088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/3770957860035165088' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/3770957860035165088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/3770957860035165088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/limits.html' title='Limits'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUmSGUBU3t8S8EUpKoQgyBss7MudgEyGFCvUTAaXQJPqAbdqC1p5fDiemL8YBHrzfrjwi93HUhzkV_sAwQAikQgqT9oTFNDLF5aIoN_rFdLLiVSsIOwAJ5Fz6HibaciGkqsSS9r99-DX1/s72-c/life.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-5907526765656493141</id><published>2010-11-01T15:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:33:31.354+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ananya"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bond"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mother"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="son"/><title type='text'>Mommy hues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Test case #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&gt; Mom comes back home tired from office and after shopping for grocery and stuff&lt;br /&gt;2&gt; Go straight to the kitchen to knead the dough for chapatis&lt;br /&gt;3&gt; Kids bring the fight for a packet of paste into the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;4&gt; Mom asks for the paste to be given to her&lt;br /&gt;5&gt; In a fit of fury she throws the paste to the kitchen loft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Expected Result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids understand mom is angry. Be quite and go to their rooms&lt;br /&gt;Mom finishes her cooking in peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Observed Result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder son: Wow, Amma super short&lt;br /&gt;Younger son: Amazing Amma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom caught in a fit of laughter...and asks husband...why me?!!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5907526765656493141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/5907526765656493141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/5907526765656493141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/5907526765656493141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/mommy-hues.html' title='Mommy hues...'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-4922612879379017801</id><published>2010-10-19T14:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:28:50.543+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ananya"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><title type='text'>Dear...</title><content type='html'>I know of a very beautiful couple, who are so much in love for teh last five years and have gone through so much pains together. The both of them are waiting for their parents consent to take their love to the next level to the sanctity of marriage.:)&lt;br /&gt;watching them together is like seeing two tiny birds awaiting permission to spread their wings and fly to glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to some instrumental music today and wrote these line for them thinking about them...dedicating this poem to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your steps falter&lt;br /&gt;When your eyes well up&lt;br /&gt;When you feel less stronger&lt;br /&gt;When you are scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember i&#39;m there beside you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll never allow your steps to falter&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll hold you before you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll never let your eyes well up&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll kiss your tears away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll never let you feel less stronger&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll never leave your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll never allow you to be scared&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll always wrap u up in a warm tight hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember i&#39;m there beside you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share this beautiful life with you&lt;br /&gt;feel our joys together,&lt;br /&gt;bask in the glory of success together&lt;br /&gt;being there for each other through and thin&lt;br /&gt;And never to forget that i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya&lt;br /&gt;October 19th, 2010&lt;br /&gt;2.15 PM</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4922612879379017801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/4922612879379017801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/4922612879379017801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/4922612879379017801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear.html' title='Dear...'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-3925251141303099899</id><published>2010-03-27T10:06:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-27T10:35:39.434+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The right word &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;opens the right door&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Come inside&lt;/span&gt; and shut the door quietly, please. ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. Up,&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; up and up and away...the plane flew off with my dad...missing him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;In Alice&#39;s wonderland&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; is where you&#39;ll find me.&lt;br /&gt;5. Ooh! What is that&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt; you have got for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Going out for a quite dinner&lt;/span&gt; is a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;watching a movie&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;going to office&lt;/span&gt; and Sunday, I want &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;to take a nice relaxing rest&lt;/span&gt;!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3925251141303099899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/3925251141303099899' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/3925251141303099899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/3925251141303099899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-fill-in-26.html' title='Friday Fill In #26'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-5274012367548176748</id><published>2010-03-19T09:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-27T10:30:59.440+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Today I will be &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;like always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;He says dinner out&lt;/span&gt; and I say why not?&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you think of &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;this dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. At &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;someplace i dont know it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it&#39;s free Pastry Day til 1030 Friday!&lt;br /&gt;5. People say that what we&#39;re all seeking is&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;within us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The image I cherish most is&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;my dad&#39;s look when he married me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;packing up for a trip to my sister in law&#39;s place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow my plans include&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;a nice peaceful visit to the parlour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and Sunday, &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I want to look beautiful for the day before the wedding cermony! :P&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5274012367548176748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/5274012367548176748' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/5274012367548176748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/5274012367548176748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-fill-in-25.html' title='Friday Fill In #25'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-8404140941359567910</id><published>2010-01-30T11:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-16T16:27:05.964+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ananya"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>HELP ME....URGENT...NEED TITLE</title><content type='html'>Here is poem for which i urgently need a title...any suggestions....please help me.....the best title gets a good review on my blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tale of ME, YOU, HER, HIM and ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one a full moon night&lt;br /&gt;When the world around me slept&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn&#39;t retire like anyone else&lt;br /&gt;I kept tossing and turning in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Counted sheep and numbers&lt;br /&gt;But sleep dared not to visit my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got up and walked to the window&lt;br /&gt;To look at the orb of night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gazed back at me and the stars twinkled&lt;br /&gt;The moon asked me &quot;Love, what&#39;s wrong&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I was taken aback and didn&#39;t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;I just smiled back and tried to look away&lt;br /&gt;The moon said again,&quot;Love, don&#39;t look away,&lt;br /&gt;why does your heart sing a sad melody today&quot;&lt;br /&gt;He continued &quot;Love, walk on the paths of my light, to him I shall lead&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know what to do and looked helpless and scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helpless enough for a gust of wind to lift me away&lt;br /&gt;To guide me through the paths thrown by the handsome moon&lt;br /&gt;the breeze left me near his balcony and the stars urged me on&lt;br /&gt;I walked in to his room as silent as I can be&lt;br /&gt;And there he was all tucked up and lost in his peaceful reverie&lt;br /&gt;I stood there watching him as he slept&lt;br /&gt;touched him with my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And hugged him with my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For hours to end,chin in arms&lt;br /&gt;I watched him sleep&lt;br /&gt;And then the realization struck&lt;br /&gt;My soul languished within me for him&lt;br /&gt;So Dull, so empty and so lifeless&lt;br /&gt;The soul in me tried to reach out to him&lt;br /&gt;And to whisper his beautiful name&lt;br /&gt;But all came still, when he stirred in his sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears washed my cheeks as I watched him hold her close to him&lt;br /&gt;Kissed her cheeks in his sweet sleep...it was too much to take&lt;br /&gt;Ran out of the room into the balcony and threw myself out&lt;br /&gt;The gentle breeze cradled me in its arms and took me home&lt;br /&gt;The clouds gently washed me with their tears&lt;br /&gt;The moon, now not so bright, threw the light to guide me home&lt;br /&gt;The breeze dropped me home by my window&lt;br /&gt;And all stayed there silently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lifted my eyes looked at all&lt;br /&gt;And whispered thank you&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for i could see and see him i could&lt;br /&gt;For now I know happy is he and not a thought wasted on me&lt;br /&gt;He has a life and I need to learn to move on&lt;br /&gt;For strength I pray to live my life with new found friends&lt;br /&gt;To be happy for the sake of him is all that I ask&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends for being there always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon, the stars, the breeze and the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Kissed and hugged me tight&lt;br /&gt;They cried with me and held me close&lt;br /&gt;And in their arms i went to sleep&lt;br /&gt;The breeze tucked me to bed&lt;br /&gt;And the stars sang a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;The moon silently watched me sleep&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Glad am I for such beautiful friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya&lt;br /&gt;Jan 29, 2010&lt;br /&gt;12.03 pm</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8404140941359567910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/8404140941359567910' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/8404140941359567910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/8404140941359567910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2010/01/urgentneed-title.html' title='HELP ME....URGENT...NEED TITLE'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-6841016494454917422</id><published>2010-01-29T17:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-29T17:59:27.927+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>My friend...</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to a friend of mine.She keeps complaining that I dont write anything happy and she called me a drama queen so in 10 min flat i wrote this for her.She had recently won the award for the best performer in her office and she was so excited about it. So with this poem i intend to congratulate her and pull her leg too.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to name her...let her identity remain such!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a happy friend and happy is she always&lt;br /&gt;recently she got the best performer award&lt;br /&gt;Amongst a group of 1500 people&lt;br /&gt;The best was she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful news for all who heard&lt;br /&gt;All were happy for her&lt;br /&gt;She danced and went round and round&lt;br /&gt;And laughed till her tummy hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next one month she didnt have to work&lt;br /&gt;And take all her time and enjoy her life&lt;br /&gt;And so she thought with glee&lt;br /&gt;And so happy was she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the actual fact she never realized&lt;br /&gt;Her company was at loss when she worked&lt;br /&gt;For all she did resulted in a  total disaster&lt;br /&gt;And they had no other solution to solve it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the firm decided to let her have her way&lt;br /&gt;They made her happy so their profits were intact&lt;br /&gt;And they let her be&lt;br /&gt;And so happy was she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cant let her go off like that&lt;br /&gt;For no one had her kind of oomph factor&lt;br /&gt;So for them to have a great time in silence&lt;br /&gt;They let her be!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6841016494454917422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/6841016494454917422' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6841016494454917422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6841016494454917422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-friend.html' title='My friend...'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-8718798987793921624</id><published>2009-12-28T19:57:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-28T20:05:14.595+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>My best friend</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s hard to survive without friends...I have a special friend who makes my world brighter and who is always there beside me...this poem is dedicated to my special friend..read on...and discover the identity of my best friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The framework for this poem was developed many years back...I just finished it yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in the dead of the night,&lt;br /&gt;When the crickets decided to conclude their crooning,&lt;br /&gt;When the fire flies decided to retire,&lt;br /&gt;When the incandescent light of the moon;&lt;br /&gt;Finally mesmerized every being into sweet slumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone stealthily came to my bedside;&lt;br /&gt;Not a tiny noise was made,&lt;br /&gt;And stroked my cheeks with its breath so warm.&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes to perceive the mortal;&lt;br /&gt;But none was there for my eyes to behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henceforth, the stranger visited me every night,&lt;br /&gt;When the eerie silence used to set in.&lt;br /&gt;It wakes me up from my repose&lt;br /&gt;and makes me stop dreaming, to open my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;and  then disappears into the shadows of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I lay waiting like a predator for its prey;&lt;br /&gt;Watching and feeling everything around me;&lt;br /&gt;settle down for the  night.&lt;br /&gt;Just an occasional hoot of an owl,&lt;br /&gt;And the slow drone of the old fan for company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drunken mosquitoes quit their buzzing;&lt;br /&gt;As they had their tummy&#39;s fill.&lt;br /&gt;The breeze slowly sang her lullaby,&lt;br /&gt;And sung every other being to sleep, but not me.&lt;br /&gt;There I lay all determined to catch my nightly visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I caught my nightly visitor red handed;&lt;br /&gt;As it came to kiss my cheeks;&lt;br /&gt;Again to fill me with new wonder of its identity;&lt;br /&gt;Unabashedly I asked it to stay with me-&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s how loneliness became my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for it to come to me and put me to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&#39;t sleep till it visited me every night.&lt;br /&gt;It would sing lullabys and stroke my hair as  I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And be there beside me when I wake up,&lt;br /&gt;And it would hug me with a warm good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually it promised to stay,&lt;br /&gt;Stay by my side always and forever,&lt;br /&gt;followed me like a shadow-&lt;br /&gt;wherever I went, whatever i did,&lt;br /&gt;all through day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It listened to all my woes and wiped my tears,&lt;br /&gt;Shared my happiness and laughter,&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed my dreams with me,&lt;br /&gt;Advised the right track to choose,&lt;br /&gt;Stayed with me through thick and thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It became the best friend that I ever had,&lt;br /&gt;As I moved through different phases of life-&lt;br /&gt;It offered its comforting presence beside me.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who I could turn to anytime.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is not too busy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day i came to realize&lt;br /&gt;that i write so much, but never ever&lt;br /&gt;but never ever a word to acknowledge my best friend&lt;br /&gt;so i hereby affirm, loneliness is my best friend&lt;br /&gt;And dear friend, without you I would be lost in the vast sea of relations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya&lt;br /&gt;27 dec 2k9&lt;br /&gt;19:36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG3R9NrKB5AzVIw7ytBuKjoK8A6vIgwDh9SKsSf_oPhGL-y_znHghyq2DR17ycDCXBXgcX7F_XhUgUinL_lAhEDvGIeAyPzVXscxyUjP2Qzm3-6zA18Qb0geANN2fNML47bDPDLHE_y-Q_/s1600-h/031506monica322.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 207px;&quot; 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width="72"/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-613041974790408851</id><published>2009-09-26T19:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:38:54.416+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Footprints</title><content type='html'>Footprints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk on the beach at dusk,&lt;br /&gt;In tune with the rolling waves,&lt;br /&gt;I feel the breeze run its fingers through my hair,&lt;br /&gt;And I&#39;m away from the bustle of the morbid world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking almost next to the setting sun,&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwW4LNUtNdohkHCQ_Mqo51apZ2ZtTP8pN18eDCXxfH9BsS0aGyjzQFymsxkG3VPgMMasg3OE7Stn7tBA6pRU-oRDanddPH5TOJiZxl2jP6kACA0mlvhxhF1nBQCPH5k9W1Dq6bq6h0ix6E/s1600-h/footprints_in_the_sand_op_493x600.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwW4LNUtNdohkHCQ_Mqo51apZ2ZtTP8pN18eDCXxfH9BsS0aGyjzQFymsxkG3VPgMMasg3OE7Stn7tBA6pRU-oRDanddPH5TOJiZxl2jP6kACA0mlvhxhF1nBQCPH5k9W1Dq6bq6h0ix6E/s320/footprints_in_the_sand_op_493x600.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385777582921988050&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With tears flowing down my cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;I turn around to behold,&lt;br /&gt;A single trail of footprints on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time we promised,&lt;br /&gt;To walk on this beach together,&lt;br /&gt;To turn around and look at our footprints on the sand,&lt;br /&gt;But now there is only a single pair...just mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I walk all alone,without you beside me,&lt;br /&gt;There is noone to walk my walk with me,&lt;br /&gt;When my steps falter, there is none to support,&lt;br /&gt;I fall down and have to help myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My footprints remind me, how alone I am,&lt;br /&gt;Without you I&#39;m so lost,&lt;br /&gt;How I wish my steps would lead me to you,&lt;br /&gt;But alas, all they do is wander into oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When You look down at me from the Kingdom of God,&lt;br /&gt;Love don&#39;t weep for me , just guide me,&lt;br /&gt;Guide me to take the right steps,&lt;br /&gt;And to take each stride with confidence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn around and look at my footprints,&lt;br /&gt;Now I realise you kept your part of the promise,&lt;br /&gt;You were always there beside me,&lt;br /&gt;You are present within me and as my shadow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya&lt;br /&gt;September 24, 2009</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/613041974790408851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/613041974790408851' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/613041974790408851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/613041974790408851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/09/footprints.html' title='Footprints'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwW4LNUtNdohkHCQ_Mqo51apZ2ZtTP8pN18eDCXxfH9BsS0aGyjzQFymsxkG3VPgMMasg3OE7Stn7tBA6pRU-oRDanddPH5TOJiZxl2jP6kACA0mlvhxhF1nBQCPH5k9W1Dq6bq6h0ix6E/s72-c/footprints_in_the_sand_op_493x600.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-3860323412148302651</id><published>2009-09-22T14:09:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:07:54.676+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Krishna....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was listening to Carnatic Chills by the brothers Ganesh and Kumaresh. Their first composition made me want to dance. And I danced to it and it was after a long time that I  finally danced. The next music in the cd was Fire and Water. I felt so broken when I listened to it. I closed my eyes and was listening to the song. I suddenly had this urge to write  something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.raaga.com/play/?id=88544&quot;&gt;click here to listen to the song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.raaga.com/play/?id=88544&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was listening to the music, words  just flowed into the paper. I wrote about  Radha waiting for her Krishna in Vrindavan.Their love story has been told by many and there is none who has loved like them.&lt;br /&gt;But before I put the poem up I must also thank a very wonderful person &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.saatchi-gallery.co.uk/yourgallery/artist_profile//24617.html&quot;&gt;G S Khetanchi&lt;/a&gt;  who allowed me to use his picture Mayur Pankh for this poem. His depiction of Radha is exactly like how I saw her in my mind. Thank you so much Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJ-T4SfChY_X13qBUe1YTSGwG5PJwMTbZ4_eQX3xVxGuuPSwJRBOLoDIktMaUsfaTsFithX0K1xvaABN0R6k_8CTq4kmKVBgObiSP9HEQZXd2dInGasSb7mckgb2s80Bf02H-fCxw8ku8/s1600-h/2a65f403.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 249px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJ-T4SfChY_X13qBUe1YTSGwG5PJwMTbZ4_eQX3xVxGuuPSwJRBOLoDIktMaUsfaTsFithX0K1xvaABN0R6k_8CTq4kmKVBgObiSP9HEQZXd2dInGasSb7mckgb2s80Bf02H-fCxw8ku8/s320/2a65f403.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384231340788972626&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Krishna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Oh Krishna, Where are you,my lord?&lt;br /&gt;Are you sneaking up behind the bushes-&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a chance to startle me?&lt;br /&gt;Or are you still in Madhura-&lt;br /&gt;Mesmerizing the people with your antics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Krishna,my heart yearns for you,&lt;br /&gt;My body pines for your arms around it,&lt;br /&gt;My eyes desire to be lost in the depth of yours,&lt;br /&gt;My ears ache to listen to your flute,&lt;br /&gt;My tongue craves for the taste of your sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Krishna ,have you forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;I &#39;m here in our Vrindavan awaiting your arrival?&lt;br /&gt;Till then I need neither food nor water.&lt;br /&gt;Your memories would keep me alive.&lt;br /&gt;Need no life my Lord, unless that life is with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Krishna, its for you I search everywhere&lt;br /&gt;In butterflies,bees,flowers,fruits,trees;&lt;br /&gt;In animals, birds, earth and sky; where are you my love?&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will remain yours forever,&lt;br /&gt;For I know nothing else, other than your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananya&lt;br /&gt;Sept 21st, 2009</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3860323412148302651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/3860323412148302651' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/3860323412148302651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/3860323412148302651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/09/krishna.html' title='Krishna....'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJ-T4SfChY_X13qBUe1YTSGwG5PJwMTbZ4_eQX3xVxGuuPSwJRBOLoDIktMaUsfaTsFithX0K1xvaABN0R6k_8CTq4kmKVBgObiSP9HEQZXd2dInGasSb7mckgb2s80Bf02H-fCxw8ku8/s72-c/2a65f403.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-1680860620261259122</id><published>2009-07-10T20:46:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:51:40.064+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  The last thing I ate was &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;peanuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Dress materials for stiching salwars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is something I recently bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  When it rains, it &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;is just so cold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;My son &lt;/span&gt; the first person I talked to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Hugs are &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;always tight and in need&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Blanket in the night for that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; extra comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;reading a book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; and Sunday, I want to &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;go out for dinner&lt;/strong&gt;!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1680860620261259122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/1680860620261259122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/1680860620261259122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/1680860620261259122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-fill-in-24.html' title='Friday Fill In #24'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-6154070010489358967</id><published>2009-06-26T18:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:50:34.163+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She had a great &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;time when she was single&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;My mobile&lt;/span&gt; is by my side, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I know this: &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I love to write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Alive?&lt;/span&gt; still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. These words apply to me: &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;adjustable,dependable,busy bee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I was expecting rain &lt;/span&gt;and the sun was shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;trace my dad&#39;s black berry he lost, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my plans include &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;planning a trip to the temple &lt;/span&gt;and Sunday, &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I want to relax,if given a chance! &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6154070010489358967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/6154070010489358967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6154070010489358967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6154070010489358967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-fill-in-23.html' title='Friday Fill In #23'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-7733540708587445822</id><published>2009-04-18T11:54:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:06:16.049+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Join me in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;a marathon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Put a little &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;spice&lt;/span&gt; in your day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Happiness is &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;when everything goes as planned&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Dazed&lt;/strong&gt; and confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I&#39;m waiting for&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;an unforgettable moment&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Some time just for myself&lt;/strong&gt; is hard to resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;sleeping in early&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;preparing for my OCP&lt;/strong&gt; and Sunday, I want to &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;finish reading a book&lt;/strong&gt;!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7733540708587445822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/7733540708587445822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/7733540708587445822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/7733540708587445822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-fill-in-22.html' title='Friday Fill In #22'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-7032506629866632811</id><published>2009-03-12T13:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:01:33.407+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mangalore attack on girls"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Just watch me do it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This poem was written in dedication to the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dreamydonkey.com/2009/01/activists-of-sri-rama-sena-entered.html&quot;&gt;Mangalore attack on girls .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a very unfortunate incident...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just watch me do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked out on that day&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in faded blue jeans&lt;br /&gt;And tiny pink tank top&lt;br /&gt;Armed with a mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;And loads of confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecturers dragged and droned&lt;br /&gt;Sleep started knocking the door of consiouness&lt;br /&gt;Someone suggested the word BUNK&lt;br /&gt;It added pump to the  almost asleep muscles&lt;br /&gt;And bunk we did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,Where to go?!!&lt;br /&gt;To the college canteen and be discovered?&lt;br /&gt;Or to the ice cream parlour jammed with lovers&lt;br /&gt;Or to some place quite exciting&lt;br /&gt;Where we could easily suffer from temp memory loss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool music, great drinks,no care attitude&lt;br /&gt;This is the place dude&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...those guys do look mean&lt;br /&gt;What&#39;s all that commotion?&lt;br /&gt;Why are they rounding us up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did he do that?&lt;br /&gt;Why did he dare to lift his hand on me?&lt;br /&gt;Why did he beat up the one who tried to help me?&lt;br /&gt;why is he calling me filthy words?&lt;br /&gt;Why Why Why is he doing this in the name of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt break any laws&lt;br /&gt;I didnt do anything atrocious&lt;br /&gt;I just came here to hang out with friends&lt;br /&gt;I didnt do anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;I was just chilling out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pity you who raised your hands against me&lt;br /&gt;I care the damn about what you did&lt;br /&gt;I will walk out in the society with head held high&lt;br /&gt;I will reach for the stars&lt;br /&gt;And you can sit down and watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am a woman;an INDIAN woman&lt;br /&gt;You can never touch the spirit I have to live&lt;br /&gt;And live I would just the way I want&lt;br /&gt;You can sit down and spit out the paan&lt;br /&gt;And be nothing more than a worm.]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ananya&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7032506629866632811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/7032506629866632811' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/7032506629866632811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/7032506629866632811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-watch-me-do-it.html' title='Just watch me do it!'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-6069253189390059075</id><published>2009-02-06T09:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:08:30.598+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In# 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Please don&#39;t tell &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;that I am a lazy bug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Can you &lt;strong style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;whistle&lt;/strong&gt; in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The color &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;blue&lt;/strong&gt; makes me want to &lt;strong style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;dance, swim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;and sing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I have a craving for &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a bar of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If my life had a pause button, I&#39;d pause it  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;frequently&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Eyes are the &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;windows of the soul&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;strong style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;my brother coming down&lt;/strong&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;strong style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;preparing a special dish&lt;/strong&gt; and Sunday, I want to &lt;strong style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;relax&lt;/strong&gt;!     &lt;span class=&quot;post-author vcard&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6069253189390059075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/6069253189390059075' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6069253189390059075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6069253189390059075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-fill-in-20.html' title='Friday Fill In# 21'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-1167585700528093774</id><published>2009-02-01T00:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:28:00.795+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>My little one, my tiny one</title><content type='html'>My little one, my tiny one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little one, my tiny one,&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for what I&#39;ve done.&lt;br /&gt;My little one,my tiny one,&lt;br /&gt;For you,now my heart&#39;s in despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for you has no compare-&lt;br /&gt;For my life  I would give for you.&lt;br /&gt;To touch your skin and look into your eyes-&lt;br /&gt;My heart just longs for that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time was just not right;&lt;br /&gt;For everyone was just settling down.&lt;br /&gt;So I let you go, go off alone.&lt;br /&gt;But, dear I loved you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my heart pines for you,&lt;br /&gt;To watch you grow,&lt;br /&gt;To kiss your sweet cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;And to support you when you stumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, but all is late&lt;br /&gt;Just so very late;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be done to change;&lt;br /&gt;The way things have transpired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little one, my tiny one,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are safe,&lt;br /&gt;For I pray for you day and night.&lt;br /&gt;May the lord be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sinful and Blatant mother,&lt;br /&gt;Ananya</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1167585700528093774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/1167585700528093774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/1167585700528093774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/1167585700528093774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-little-one-my-tiny-one.html' title='My little one, my tiny one'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-6467886860966392957</id><published>2009-02-01T00:00:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:07:45.933+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I&#39;d really like &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;to sleep&lt;/span&gt; right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh! s**t&quot;&lt;/span&gt; is what you&#39;d most often hear me say if I stubbed my toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Possession is &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;quite natural among humans&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Hail&lt;/span&gt; Captain Jack Sparrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Marshmallows and fire go together like &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Ice and coke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Dream&lt;/span&gt; on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; and Sunday, I want to &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;Sometimes its fun not 2 plan anything at all&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6467886860966392957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/6467886860966392957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6467886860966392957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/6467886860966392957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-fill-in.html' title='Friday Fill In #20'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-2607969420452544145</id><published>2009-01-11T12:15:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:22:14.067+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It&#39;s January; &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;I was born in this month&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Normalcy&lt;/span&gt; is what I crave most right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cork and wine go together like &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);&quot;&gt;my husband and me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Warm chocolate milk&lt;/span&gt;  is so nourishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Let us dare to &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;let go the present and chase our dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Bless&lt;/span&gt; my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;a warm shower&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;lazing around&lt;/span&gt; and Sunday, &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I want to relax&lt;/span&gt;!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2607969420452544145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/2607969420452544145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/2607969420452544145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/2607969420452544145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-in-19.html' title='Friday Fill In #19'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-222172015653990379</id><published>2009-01-03T01:37:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-11T13:23:08.352+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday fill in"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My memes"/><title type='text'>Friday Fill In #18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridayfillins.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/GoofyGirlDesigns/FridayFillIn-Graphic2.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The world is &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;a funny place to be in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Love you&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the last thing I said.&lt;br /&gt;3. I wonder &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;if things are alright back home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peace is all that remains&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the end of all things.&lt;br /&gt;5. There&#39;s something to be said for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;almost everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is where I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I&#39;m looking forward to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;cooking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Sunday, &lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to read a book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/222172015653990379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/222172015653990379' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/222172015653990379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/222172015653990379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-in-18.html' title='Friday Fill In #18'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-1921983061875042047</id><published>2008-11-23T19:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:33:03.439+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Welcome Back,My love...</title><content type='html'>Hmm...I know,I was absent for a pretty long time again....I was taken ill again and was busy getting better. I still filled the sulcus in my brain with thoughts about what to write and this poem here is the outcome of it...I know it sounds a bit kinky but I saw a beautiful snap in a magazine in the doctor&#39;s waiting room and the words just flowed to form the poem....Hope you&#39;ll like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:lucida grande;&quot;&gt;Welcome Back, My love…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying down on my tummy-&lt;br /&gt;And to feel your lips on my back;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing the dews of perspiration away,&lt;br /&gt;Your fingers crawling beneath me,&lt;br /&gt;Being brought into your warm embrace,&lt;br /&gt;To hear your soft breath against my ears,&lt;br /&gt;To feel my skin tingle, at each exhalation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning round to look into your eyes;&lt;br /&gt;Just to make sure you are here,&lt;br /&gt;And its no dream.&lt;br /&gt;Pinching myself to confirm,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ouch! Its really you”&lt;br /&gt;Right here, beside me,&lt;br /&gt;And I am drenched in your shower of love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey...I missed you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Many a lonely night I spent in your absence,&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped myself with just memories of your gentle touch,&lt;br /&gt;Slept on our empty bed with just your smell for comfort,&lt;br /&gt;And fought back many tears while lying all alone waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;Now, you are here just right next to me&lt;br /&gt;Let’s become one again and be such forever again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 26</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1921983061875042047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/1921983061875042047' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/1921983061875042047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/1921983061875042047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-backmy-love.html' title='Welcome Back,My love...'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-2169245473607644419</id><published>2008-10-01T11:36:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:17:54.138+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifD9l7wZGLeCDAJh6ZRBAHUhJR9lMwLkVUCDDzRDfYmwXHDser5Kn7l-s98wTqdvi0ak24a2Us9gQHQ_GM7hT6SblKx6cVZSstEFYOIM79NJjhhSlulsXH99Qkxesz74eOpL-WJc_9eNAQ/s1600-h/MEMORIES111.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 556px; height: 364px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifD9l7wZGLeCDAJh6ZRBAHUhJR9lMwLkVUCDDzRDfYmwXHDser5Kn7l-s98wTqdvi0ak24a2Us9gQHQ_GM7hT6SblKx6cVZSstEFYOIM79NJjhhSlulsXH99Qkxesz74eOpL-WJc_9eNAQ/s400/MEMORIES111.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252506473914108738&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To reminisce something from the past,&lt;br /&gt;Is quite a haunting task,&lt;br /&gt;For when all you want to do is;&lt;br /&gt;Just forget that something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories are like the executioner&#39;s noose;&lt;br /&gt;Strangling and suffocating as the knot tightens.&lt;br /&gt;It does take you closer to a free world-&lt;br /&gt;And just when you decide to enter, it just pulls you back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate what memories do to me,&lt;br /&gt;For they neither brighten nor dampen my spirits.&lt;br /&gt;They just leave me paralyzed-&lt;br /&gt;At the feet of all the memories I conjure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I start forgetting,&lt;br /&gt;They would just lunge at me,&lt;br /&gt;Throwing me off balance,&lt;br /&gt;Into its vicious embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hug me tight,&lt;br /&gt;With arms so strong yet so light.&lt;br /&gt;They make me yearn for more,&lt;br /&gt;And wishing to remain in its arms forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such, I can&#39;t remain forever,&lt;br /&gt;And squander between bouts of reality and recollection-&lt;br /&gt;Like a bovine lunatic.&lt;br /&gt;So either I reminisce or let the noose tighten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                   Ananya&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                   October 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image courtesy:&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.acclaimimages.com/&quot;&gt;Acclaim Images&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2169245473607644419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/2169245473607644419' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/2169245473607644419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/2169245473607644419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2008/10/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifD9l7wZGLeCDAJh6ZRBAHUhJR9lMwLkVUCDDzRDfYmwXHDser5Kn7l-s98wTqdvi0ak24a2Us9gQHQ_GM7hT6SblKx6cVZSstEFYOIM79NJjhhSlulsXH99Qkxesz74eOpL-WJc_9eNAQ/s72-c/MEMORIES111.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-4081136505104504755</id><published>2008-08-27T15:02:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:14:22.635+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Just like that"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; are something that no one can control&lt;br /&gt;Because they always drift towards whom they like, when they &lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                          &lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;-From an old Archies card that I collected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4081136505104504755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/4081136505104504755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/4081136505104504755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/4081136505104504755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2008/08/thoughts-are-something-that-no-one-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-4071436197743285428</id><published>2008-08-20T08:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:34:16.335+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbwpfN1TFOSkejI1ttv3SKTRiKyXztGs4XruV39cgKlnF-RGQTWRDrEz4u9F4ToRmjcZAUlOYEMadx3dIuDXs1oPqxQDYjI2Yf2SkOgT30raRNqUWZ_Q85Al-qGhlCgmNrcwIhhjri-dl/s1600-h/Sometimes.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbwpfN1TFOSkejI1ttv3SKTRiKyXztGs4XruV39cgKlnF-RGQTWRDrEz4u9F4ToRmjcZAUlOYEMadx3dIuDXs1oPqxQDYjI2Yf2SkOgT30raRNqUWZ_Q85Al-qGhlCgmNrcwIhhjri-dl/s400/Sometimes.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236429590753875634&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your words just hits so hard,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its pierces through my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Guess it gives u ecstacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you shower me with love,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you give me more than what I deserve,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you respect my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Guess its all about you indulging in your fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just ignore me,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you rekindle our last strife,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you trod on my feelings,&lt;br /&gt;Guess its all about you having a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I sit down and wonder, why me?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cry out loud when you dont understand,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish all this was just a dream,&lt;br /&gt;Guess I must be glad it&#39;s just sometimes and not everytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                        Ananya&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                        August 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image courtesy:&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.acclaimimages.com/&quot;&gt;Acclaim images&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4071436197743285428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4522477520627518819/4071436197743285428' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/4071436197743285428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4522477520627518819/posts/default/4071436197743285428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ananyasspot.blogspot.com/2008/08/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Ananya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07517057202812161600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHv7GVa-XtPrDzOBKwk3umOh3deC6UHrdtw8v6_Bg7lKCtUFkLmFMKNGmbjQ4GSA5VDq02NKrTfI6bq7uu5SQWPzxONFjhGamrTJsYQ6YQaz5lfAZXLl-i37ucUMZ-kRw/s1600/DSCN4460.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbwpfN1TFOSkejI1ttv3SKTRiKyXztGs4XruV39cgKlnF-RGQTWRDrEz4u9F4ToRmjcZAUlOYEMadx3dIuDXs1oPqxQDYjI2Yf2SkOgT30raRNqUWZ_Q85Al-qGhlCgmNrcwIhhjri-dl/s72-c/Sometimes.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4522477520627518819.post-6662364710022850484</id><published>2008-07-02T17:48:00.022+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:12:46.908+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Is the grass greener on the other side?!!!</title><content type='html'>I wrote this poem for my school magazine&#39;s alumni section  a few days back! Thought I &#39;ll share it with all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;Is the grass greener on the other side?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhherReMdK_6v71clUHL2Ur0j0zEDXz9e_RzVVxLsdNXdIsJFQe8C4I7Tws5esH0Tszev49o4oMQ19btiipluViPTIc99T1fJr18youxCdc92FG0Zft-F0LQC9hzfqcNVUDXT79E7IK5Wn4/s1600-h/100_4543.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 126px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhherReMdK_6v71clUHL2Ur0j0zEDXz9e_RzVVxLsdNXdIsJFQe8C4I7Tws5esH0Tszev49o4oMQ19btiipluViPTIc99T1fJr18youxCdc92FG0Zft-F0LQC9hzfqcNVUDXT79E7IK5Wn4/s200/100_4543.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218394289189581730&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;When I just started school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;The girls in the senior section-&lt;br /&gt;Had all my attention,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I decided, one day I&#39;ll be cool like them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBaCx1lMwRROsQ5CekhPna87OdB50Wi8cXnwfXzOJMy-520ibpE9oNSwmuo2Zsj8jb2ISMjg9LHNc8DVB5t1IVHiX1_2pEc2oe2gwYvUNjMYMxpThOhuNH6BbDDrm55dF6YgJqIgyowZJk/s1600-h/pe0050963.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBaCx1lMwRROsQ5CekhPna87OdB50Wi8cXnwfXzOJMy-520ibpE9oNSwmuo2Zsj8jb2ISMjg9LHNc8DVB5t1IVHiX1_2pEc2oe2gwYvUNjMYMxpThOhuNH6BbDDrm55dF6YgJqIgyowZJk/s200/pe0050963.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218396656051305138&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;When I reached the senior class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I had to face the board exams,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Tests, Assignments and formulas ruled my life;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Life was not as cool as expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqXPCHDFc_RrvTeut4kU_myUMveKQEeyB_ib3htc3n1zmjecpLFW4zXGR7caxRM2xFsc5ku9Eqc8gUUPv21H9r_Xg-ZiDVoq3Nk63UfgS8I4ZpaId1uNRy9jnJxh2HfSqJpCKnk4Tacz74/s1600-h/ITF090043.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 111px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqXPCHDFc_RrvTeut4kU_myUMveKQEeyB_ib3htc3n1zmjecpLFW4zXGR7caxRM2xFsc5ku9Eqc8gUUPv21H9r_Xg-ZiDVoq3Nk63UfgS8I4ZpaId1uNRy9jnJxh2HfSqJpCKnk4Tacz74/s200/ITF090043.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218397635200451426&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;When I became a college goer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I had regular assignments to write,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I had to study harder to get a good job,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Life at this stage was not so pleasant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLPMcxuwCjZR2o6reBvHfA2u3UkuuCy6JFIXKsldU2cxnBqbfgzCkc7CeNkIdWHroblcq_FsKpC9Vhq60B2HhrNoG2ilhgOM5UJCTL3zOCVYYd4CFLEa_jq6bxpL-3T-M4SBuBGD1_xV9O/s1600-h/02926AI24861.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 146px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLPMcxuwCjZR2o6reBvHfA2u3UkuuCy6JFIXKsldU2cxnBqbfgzCkc7CeNkIdWHroblcq_FsKpC9Vhq60B2HhrNoG2ilhgOM5UJCTL3zOCVYYd4CFLEa_jq6bxpL-3T-M4SBuBGD1_xV9O/s200/02926AI24861.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218398796316035026&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Then I saw a career woman;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I decided, whatever it is, I&#39;ll need a job;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;It must be exciting to wear sarees and dress up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;And have money to buy anything that I wanted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7rBrvIiuzKqQFysA7C6SvY7h1jHisTDj9RXM7I4aZP7yOURcS32-rWutAnyiWdhj9DpQQVP_YvrREQpBBf6XdmAcsEBCBEqNxDPumKeNgdJBSUNEQGl15QeJDvB-uK4Vwawom2moIl7tZ/s1600-h/15328-50IL.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 105px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7rBrvIiuzKqQFysA7C6SvY7h1jHisTDj9RXM7I4aZP7yOURcS32-rWutAnyiWdhj9DpQQVP_YvrREQpBBf6XdmAcsEBCBEqNxDPumKeNgdJBSUNEQGl15QeJDvB-uK4Vwawom2moIl7tZ/s200/15328-50IL.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218399940916770930&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;When I started working;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I had deadlines and expectations to meet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Meetings and conferences reigned supreme in my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;I had less time for my family and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx_8KQoqV-wxVHVZ50iuQp7KQCd6dWXcfj8L2oS4tv-TLQb04EE9EJMSWnF_RXEgWHkDcUjt22aXSQ69MjHWt7LzAm0oEccRTK6ChbVdn2VJIthcFFApVuN-TNeBxz0yDZH6h5OGWynKBp/s1600-h/jh-20060321_jh1407.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 103px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx_8KQoqV-wxVHVZ50iuQp7KQCd6dWXcfj8L2oS4tv-TLQb04EE9EJMSWnF_RXEgWHkDcUjt22aXSQ69MjHWt7LzAm0oEccRTK6ChbVdn2VJIthcFFApVuN-TNeBxz0yDZH6h5OGWynKBp/s200/jh-20060321_jh1407.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218401482245532002&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I smiled at his innocence and told him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&quot;From your perspective life may look easier for us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;But believe me,its not always so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Enjoy your present,worry less about your future!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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