<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 31 Aug 2024 12:12:56 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>sajith mathew babu</category><category>love</category><category>past</category><category>accent</category><category>airport</category><category>being yourself</category><category>bye</category><category>caste</category><category>charlie chaplin</category><category>chennai</category><category>ego</category><category>emotions</category><category>fights</category><category>happiness</category><category>hurt</category><category>intercaste</category><category>kavithai</category><category>long distance</category><category>madras</category><category>mallu</category><category>mallu accent</category><category>memories</category><category>metro</category><category>mycity</category><category>no smoking</category><category>peace</category><category>poem</category><category>regret</category><category>relationships</category><category>religion</category><category>sajith mathew</category><category>sam</category><category>sathyam cinemas</category><category>self</category><category>singara chennai</category><category>stereotyping</category><category>the great dictator</category><category>world peace</category><title>Xerox - My perception</title><description>A young Man&#39;s Wavery Thoughts!!!</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-6186305910947672126</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Aug 2013 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-04-07T12:25:28.932-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sajith mathew babu</category><title>Swaram and Salangai...</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thehindu.com/features/metroplus/swaram-and-salangai/article5032377.ece&quot;&gt;Swaram and Salangai - by GOWRI RAMNARAYAN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As per my friends, Indians use either of the two accents
when they speak English. It’s either an &lt;b&gt;Indian Accent or a Mallu Accent&lt;/b&gt;. There
is a common belief that Malayalee’s English accent is poor and
others laugh at them when they speak English. Initially it was very hard for me
to understand what made my accent stand out from others, but after a lot of bullying and ridiculing by close friends and acquaintances I realized
that I indeed had a Mallu Accent. I consciously made an effort to distinguish &#39;&lt;b&gt;Lorry&lt;/b&gt;&#39;
&amp;amp; &#39;&lt;b&gt;Loree&lt;/b&gt;&#39;, but at last I realized it was there in my blood. Now a days it
has become a common trend to ridicule Mallu accent. But people don’t realize
they too have a regional accent, but believes it’s just that Mallus who have an
accent. After all these years in Chennai, I have realized it’s neither &lt;b&gt;Lorry&lt;/b&gt; nor &lt;b&gt;Loree&lt;/b&gt;, its simbly &lt;b&gt;Laary&lt;/b&gt;
and neither &lt;b&gt;auto&lt;/b&gt; nor&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;oto, &lt;/b&gt;its &lt;b&gt;aato&lt;/b&gt;. Now that I can’t go back and ask my parents and teachers to
correct my accent, I feel it’s about the people how they accept it. Language is
a medium of communication, if others can understand what you say, who cares
about your accent. Even if we Indians decide not to be racist based(biased) on region/religion, such silly accents make u feel that you are not an
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&lt;b&gt;To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing is more important in life than being ourselves.  But often we live someone else’s life. We live the life our parents wish for us or as our&amp;nbsp;neighbors&amp;nbsp;expect us to or the way society tells us to behave. And we end up sacrificing our happiness. Satisfaction comes from living our true self. A great life grows from an authentic one. &lt;br /&gt;
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We feel obligated to do things that we don’t have time for ourselves and the things we love. As a result, we feel anxious and frustrated. With so many outside forces competing for our resources, it’s practically difficult being ourselves. People pleasing is the biggest factor that adds to the struggle in being ourselves. We utter a NO when heart whispers YES and vice versa. In the end, we only regret the chances we&amp;nbsp;didn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;take, the relationships we are afraid to have, and the decisions we waited too long to make. The goal in life is not to be successful by someone else’s standard but by your own authentic heart’s measure.  Everyone has a different destiny and life path. You never really can know what that is for others. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&quot;Love the fool in you, the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. This shields us from the adverse effects of being so mature.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;―&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/82952.Marilyn_Monroe&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #666600; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Marilyn Monroe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Great things happen when you believe. You just have to believe that what happened has just happened and you can&#39;t change that. So just dry the tears and hope tomorrow will be a better day.A better tomorrow shall emerge based on faith and hope.Things happen to you to make you realize your true potential, strength and will power. Have faith and stay strong!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #373737; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #373737; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;machinery that gives abundance has left us in want.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #373737; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;More than machinery we need humanity,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #373737; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;more than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #373737; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You the people have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness. You the people have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2013/05/let-us-all-unite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Brampton, ON, Canada</georss:featurename><georss:point>43.6833333 -79.766666699999973</georss:point><georss:box>43.3161358 -80.412113699999978 44.050530800000004 -79.121219699999969</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-4505665682984000672</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 18:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-13T11:21:03.318-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bye</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">no smoking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sam</category><title>An emotional love letter !</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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I never thought this day would ever come. But for some reason this is what I have been wanting. I know I am taking this decision purely based on my selfish desires and my well-wishers’ concern. You&#39;ve been with me all these years. We&#39;ve held each other closer than anything else in the world. I&#39;ve cared for you more than anything else. And you have given me such pleasures that are beyond explanation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Initial days of our relationship, we were shy to hang out in public; unsure of what my future could be with you. I did hide my relationship with you from the world and even denied a couple of times when we were almost caught red-handed. Except a few, no one knew about us. Though friends were not so supportive of our relationship, we went ahead. We were careful; we fooled around parents and the well-wishers. We gradually progressed into being much more than a casual affair. We became partners in life’s tough journey. I carried you through some tough times and you reciprocated the same. And till date I am thankful to you for all those memories.All those days and wonderful memories where you have comforted still remains fresh. We&#39;ve laughed, cried, drank, sang, danced, played and slept together. We have been each other’s’ best friends and the worst enemies. We have been each other’s’ best lovers and the worst dates. I&#39;ve shared some of my most magical moments with you over a better part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now, it’s time to say bye and move on. I have been meaning to tell you this for a long time but I couldn&#39;t do it. Though I still have the occasional urge to hold and kiss you from time to time, for my well-being, we should part ways. Thank you&lt;b&gt; Gold Flake Kings&lt;/b&gt; for everything.  I will never find a love truer than yours.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love,&lt;/div&gt;
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Airports can be sad places when loved ones depart, and
joyous when they arrive.&amp;nbsp; Narrating a few
observations made when I went to see off a friend who is travelling to India
for good. Watching the hugs and tears, an hour or two in an airport waiting
area is always an interesting human study.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Toronto Pearson
airport is reasonably huge and chaotic. Unlike many other airports, visitors
can accompany the travellers till the departure gate. People from different ethnicity
and race, people who speak different languages and people with different
destination occupy the place. Though everything about people seems different
there, there is one common thing in all of them- EMOTIONS.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Amongst all the people around I was able to notice a few
people around. First was a huge family with people of all age group. Sharing
some lighter moments they walked towards the Gate and before the&amp;nbsp;traveler, a
lady who seemed to be in her early fifties could hand over her passport and
boarding pass to the security officer, she turned back to the young lady
standing behind. There were no words exchanged .They just hugged each other and
the very next moment tears rolled out of the mother’s eyes. She forgot
everything around and started crying over her daughter’s shoulder. For a moment
the consoling daughter patting the back of her mother seemed to be the mature
mother and the weeping lady seemed to me like a teenage girl. This is exactly
why we need to express emotions. Brings out the real individual in us and makes
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Next thing that I noticed was about an American couple who
were in their thirties. While accompanying my friend towards the gate I just
passed by them.&amp;nbsp; They held each other in
their arms and for minutes they just remained hugging each other. They expressed
the purest form of emotion. The hug expressed everything. No words were required
for them to communicate. The hug said a thousand I LOVE YOU ‘s.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And after I saw my friend waving hands from inside the gate,
I turned around with the intention of leaving home. There stood a couple
glancing each other. For some reason I thought its just two of them but then I realised
that their kid was crawling on the floor. I was about to conclude that they
were lazy to pick up the kid but suddenly I noticed that they were
communicating something though they didn’t speak to each other. The lady was travelling
leaving the husband and kid alone. Then I started guessing the situaion. This
might be the first time he is going to stay home alone without her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Smiles,Hugs,Kisses,Flowers,Tears and Embrace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Airports are such a hub of emotions&lt;/div&gt;
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We come across a lot of people in our life.They come into our lives, be a part and induce a feeling of fear about missing them. What about those emails and texts that still remains ,never been able to delete, because we don’t want to. Why is it that these people keep coming in our lives.It still amuses me the way people are a part of our life.The way they come back after a long time. It`s ironic that the same factors that conspired these meetings may one day take those people away from you. But when i go through my mail archives, I whisper to myself - &quot;Great memories!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Before the Battle of Agincourt in 1415, the French, anticipating victoryover the English, proposed to cut off the middle finger of all captured English soldiers. Without the middle finger it would be impossible to draw the renowned English longbow and therefore they would be incapable of fighting in the future.&lt;/div&gt;
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This famous weapon was made of the native English Yew tree, and the act of drawing the longbow was known as “plucking the yew” (or “pluck yew”).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Much to the bewilderment of the French, the English won a major upset and began mocking the French by waving their middle fingers at the defeated French, saying, “See, we can still pluck yew!”&lt;/div&gt;
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“PLUCK YEW!”&lt;/div&gt;
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Since ‘pluck yew’ is rather difficult to say, the difficult consonant cluster at the beginning has gradually changed to ‘F’, and thus the words&amp;nbsp;often used in conjunction with the one-finger-salute!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;“Trust Me. Things are gonna be alright.”&lt;/b&gt; – Sam told Meera as
he held her in his arms. Meera emphasised her concern again. ”I know I won’t be
able to convince my parents but at the same time I don’t want to lose you.” &amp;nbsp;A feel of being attached to someone or
something in life passed through his nerves as he saw the tears rolling down
her cheeks. For a guy with no emotional attachment to anyone or anything in
life, a drop of tear shed for him was worth more than anything valuable that he
has come across in life. Sam heard his own inner voice whispering – “If you let
her go, regret is gonna hunt you down.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was never too hard for Sam or Meera to get close to each
other. Sam was always an easy going person with a lot of ideologies and
beliefs. He strongly believed that if there was someone in this earth who can
be labelled the most unfit for being in a relationship, it was himself. Meera
in contrast was a reserved person who doesn’t speak more than what is really
needed. Sam and Meera differed from each other in all possible aspects -
Character, culture, religion and language. Their differences and curiosity over
each other’s differences brought them closer. Amidst all their differences they
went ahead getting close to each other day by day. And finally one day they
were in each other’s arms. Sam spent the most meaningful phase of his life with
Meera. Clock ticked so fast till then and suddenly everything came to a
standstill for Sam. He never expected Meera to shift from Bangalore to Chennai.
With a heavy heart, Sam saw her off. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Though he expected the distance to creep in to their
relationship, he never expected long distance relationship to be this hard. Talks over phone ended
up in fights. Slowly the feel of insecurity crept into his thoughts and this
propelled heated arguments among them. All those reasons that brought them
closer have started becoming a reason for their fights. They both knew it’s
high time they take their next step. And one fine Sunday evening Sam rang up
Meera and before Sam could say a hello Meera Uttered those words and hung up. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Today even after years, Sam misses who he was with her.
Sometimes he misses who he was when he first met her. How much fun he had and
how romantic it was. There is a lot more to it, but those words from Meera
still remains fresh in his ears – &lt;b&gt;“Trust me. Things are not gonna work out
between us.” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2013/05/sameera.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6rD4-_KLltaumTobh90Ku5q1H_fjbY8xtS9lOmxjZFzsoQrFGtl3LU3ENANUtzKy27Wm6_z3g9772BJ1T1SHCcXxtFxq8C61POohYlwCzTP5FgPVrybTQnVds56SuHkEsoQkkaqSQlaZx/s72-c/samnmeera.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-126417592723940792</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 23:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-04-07T12:24:02.001-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kavithai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sajith mathew babu</category><title>Sagiyae!!</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDrY0H0lsL-c0sXeYc_JZ-8GgEj11fZZwKqPArTgnRursRp0vVGsKzzJKlAqs2W-BSDkowF3uraJw43N7UksgX6qLMOzBKY8H2mKxWPpsvZSQ_IwngT5u-_L0KHT-9qlHnAjjJcuhJG_bM/s1600/IMG-20121126-WA0000.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;110&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDrY0H0lsL-c0sXeYc_JZ-8GgEj11fZZwKqPArTgnRursRp0vVGsKzzJKlAqs2W-BSDkowF3uraJw43N7UksgX6qLMOzBKY8H2mKxWPpsvZSQ_IwngT5u-_L0KHT-9qlHnAjjJcuhJG_bM/s200/IMG-20121126-WA0000.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Adayamudiyatha yaekam nee.&lt;/div&gt;
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Aazhmanasil thaakam nee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ennai valarthuvidum oookam nee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ennai sinungavekkum vetkam nee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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En kanneer thuli nee.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ennai sithiravathai seyyum vali nee.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi57NU91Grw37MbAyWJ2LS3MzAebUCMGE1-fSTvxHmcT7qm3sWBcKDYgEvoN7g6L4Elj-vmr7_fBYIUhWvn0P3hTGEKo27i35eS5ecw2RgDpPUsXsy5sLjafLvQT-UwUt2c0vUOrY5Ofgw1/s1600/7017776691_ed2617c12b_z.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi57NU91Grw37MbAyWJ2LS3MzAebUCMGE1-fSTvxHmcT7qm3sWBcKDYgEvoN7g6L4Elj-vmr7_fBYIUhWvn0P3hTGEKo27i35eS5ecw2RgDpPUsXsy5sLjafLvQT-UwUt2c0vUOrY5Ofgw1/s320/7017776691_ed2617c12b_z.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Home&lt;/b&gt; – this is
one word that describes Chennai perfectly. Indeed this is what Chennai means to
me. My love for Chennai started at the age of 8 when I shifted from Kerala. I
still could remember the day when I got down from the iconic &lt;i&gt;MADRAS MAIL&lt;/i&gt; and since then the beauty of
Chennai has gone increasing day by day and now Chennai has become an integral
part of my life as a nurturing mother, a skilled teacher, a naughty sibling and
a passionate lover. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Close to two decades Chennai has been tutoring me with great
knowledge on almost all possible subjects. Time spent at tea shop benches
taught me politics. Traffic signals at Shollinganallur and Porur taught me
patience. Beach to Tambaram train journeys during peak hours taught survival strategies.
Last but not the least the climate has nurtured the attitude of overcoming pain
and agony. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I still debate with my friends who prefer Bangalore to Chennai
and the points that I put forward are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;1.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Multifaceted
with filter coffee and Suprabhatam as well as the coolest pubs and multiplexes.You
can attend a Kutchery and a jazz concert and have a heavy metal band play in a
pub. People understand music.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;2.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;ECR,
Pondicherry and Mahabalipuram (I needn&#39;t say more)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir92AxDyW3lci3ZXhNMlkOxn5so7GXYsRNfplPZ2w3waKkWB3XAzP_B5fUwPy_md8g1zebu2ca1pBeMNMpDDt4jvLP6riTgpX9kfQQ32nKs9N09pT2XcMS1yxk0ynnGDgcTcc7pYQjHyph/s1600/chennn.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center; text-indent: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir92AxDyW3lci3ZXhNMlkOxn5so7GXYsRNfplPZ2w3waKkWB3XAzP_B5fUwPy_md8g1zebu2ca1pBeMNMpDDt4jvLP6riTgpX9kfQQ32nKs9N09pT2XcMS1yxk0ynnGDgcTcc7pYQjHyph/s320/chennn.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;3.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;We
have a lot of beaches that no other major Indian city has. Marina Beach and Beasant
Nagar- the heart &amp;amp; soul of Chennai.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;4.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;In
almost every crime indicator Chennai scores better than other metros. This is
especially true in the case of women.It is not just petty crimes; even terror
attacks are almost unheard of. In general, Chennai&#39;s law enforcement is more
rigorous than most cities in India. Same could be said of communal riots.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;5.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Diverse
career opportunities. Apart from being a major software hub, Chennai is also a
major automobile manufacturing hub and a good place to get jobs in wide range of
professions from medicine to electronics.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;6.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The
cost of living.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;7.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;There
are dozens of temples with ancient historic value if you are of that sort - Mylapore
Kapaleeswarar temple &amp;amp; Triplicane Parthasarathy temple - both centuries old
treasures.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;8.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The
center of south Indian Carnatic music and Bharatanatyam. The smells, sights,
colours and the sheer love for art my city has. The silk cotton crowds, beaded
jewellery and south indain girls. The steaming coffees, kasi halwas and
vazhaipoo vadais - A feast to all six senses.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;9.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Satyam
Cinemas - Name a place that offers an equivalent movie experience, steaming
dosas on a bar stool and an unparalleled, creamy cold coffee. Simply the best
place to watch movies. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8vZxX0IXHIN61xkA7BOtgl2OCDuA8JMZaITD_sGJ6et27pXo35o-JDHloXJ0fVdfir8qiBi1z1sVVz3b7HgHuGnvZ3uYjJqakYkn_f1wOBZaWViXqzOBBlpzByrpEO-sAb_4P9Lmkf32-/s1600/6937038822_2e22bbc3b3_h.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8vZxX0IXHIN61xkA7BOtgl2OCDuA8JMZaITD_sGJ6et27pXo35o-JDHloXJ0fVdfir8qiBi1z1sVVz3b7HgHuGnvZ3uYjJqakYkn_f1wOBZaWViXqzOBBlpzByrpEO-sAb_4P9Lmkf32-/s320/6937038822_2e22bbc3b3_h.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;10.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The
city, often associated with idli, dosa, vada and filter kaappi (coffee), has
also emerged as one of the important destinations for investments and
outsourcing, so much so that it is even being touted as the Detroit of South
Asia and has been ranked first in terms of the top 50 outsourcing hubs in the
country&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;11.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Stella,
Ethiraj and MOP. The tip of tongue tamil, the kurta-jean costume and the scooty
whizzing around Nungambakkam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;12.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The
murukku sandwiches, the golas,Badam Gheer and Marwari girls. It’s our own mini
version of Paris for fashion and Italy for food- Sowcarpet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;13.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Wanna
drive on a lane that is traffic-free as in the US, then take a drive down ECR
driveway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;14.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 7pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;It’s
always good value for money - Saravana Bhavan, French Loaf, Murugan Idly Shop,Idly
Vilas, Hot chips ,Andhra messes and Kaiyendhi Bhavans.&lt;/div&gt;
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calmness you can still find irrespective of it being a metro. Try the
Theosophical gardens or even the streets around Kotturpuram.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; From Mambalam to margazhi season, From Adayar to Andhra mess,
everything associated with my “singara Chennai” is just awesome. The loud chatter, the
constant honking, the noisy crowd, pavement-driving and Filter Coffee – Missing
all these Awesomatic Aaromalaes!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2013/05/ennada-rascalaa-mind-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi57NU91Grw37MbAyWJ2LS3MzAebUCMGE1-fSTvxHmcT7qm3sWBcKDYgEvoN7g6L4Elj-vmr7_fBYIUhWvn0P3hTGEKo27i35eS5ecw2RgDpPUsXsy5sLjafLvQT-UwUt2c0vUOrY5Ofgw1/s72-c/7017776691_ed2617c12b_z.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-798382601542423213</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2013 14:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-02T06:31:38.198-08:00</atom:updated><title>Expressing Emotions!!</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx7Koo1OkISW_JMNiZwoG5PynK9MJ0HPvCQmaIlJp6IVZ7eFE4nk0OuznD05J4HSJ9KUIwWokzJaKvMxbP7TA8MXT5XDMZ3Kqdu9mnPCLbqsKKUbKm_rwDydnNxB1rXZoBhgY6rSCVUzrL/s1600/emot1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx7Koo1OkISW_JMNiZwoG5PynK9MJ0HPvCQmaIlJp6IVZ7eFE4nk0OuznD05J4HSJ9KUIwWokzJaKvMxbP7TA8MXT5XDMZ3Kqdu9mnPCLbqsKKUbKm_rwDydnNxB1rXZoBhgY6rSCVUzrL/s1600/emot1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
“Emotions operate on many levels.  They have a physical aspect as well as a psychological aspect.  Emotions bridge thought, feeling, and action – they operate in every part of a person, they affect many aspects of a person, and the person affects many aspects of the emotions.”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; -John D Mayer&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Emotions control your thinking, behavior and actions.  Emotions affect your physical bodies as much as your body affects your feelings and thinking.  People who ignore, dismiss, repress or just ventilate their emotions, are setting themselves up for physical illness.  Emotions that are not felt and released but buried within the body or in the aura can cause serious illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMu8P7WOZelypOGwLonYGXb0wQfXdSN-krMAzYiwU9gYJV9i-znDNKZiY15sqQnqCzmYpjuq6L3tH28dgcR9-OK8duHh6IxLkZqMQ9c-YE2jvgdQnuiDMPmxtxCwrbgwTp3DXB5_eQnpMz/s1600/emot2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMu8P7WOZelypOGwLonYGXb0wQfXdSN-krMAzYiwU9gYJV9i-znDNKZiY15sqQnqCzmYpjuq6L3tH28dgcR9-OK8duHh6IxLkZqMQ9c-YE2jvgdQnuiDMPmxtxCwrbgwTp3DXB5_eQnpMz/s1600/emot2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You cannot change or control your emotions.  You can learn how to be with them, living peacefully with them. The more anyone tries to control their emotions the more they resist control, and the more frightened people eventually become at what is seen to be a “loss of emotional control”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f4cccc;&quot;&gt;Symptoms of Repressed Emotions&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lot of energy to keep emotions repressed and buried.  If you keep emotions buried for a long period of time, you lower your overall vibrations, and lower vibrations lead to illness and an accelerated ageing process.  Buried emotions create fatigue and depression.  The following are some major symptoms of buried and repressed emotions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Depression without an apparent cause&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Speaking of issues/interests rather than personal matters and feelings&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Pretending something doesn’t matter when inside it does matter&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Rarely talking about your feelings&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Blowing up over minor incidents&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Feeling your anger not at the time something happens but a few days later&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Troubled personal relationships with family, friends, acquaintances&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Difficulty accepting yourself and others&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Laughing on the outside while crying on the inside&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f4cccc;&quot;&gt; Effects of Repressed or Buried Emotions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Repressed or buried emotions can cause major difficulties in the physical body and energetic systems.  They affect all your relationships, and they especially affect your ability to grow spiritually and shift your level of consciousness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have repressed emotions, your behavior and reactions to events in the present moment are really reactions to past events as well as the present.  This has a negative effect on all relationships in your life.  You cannot be fully present with those you love in today until you have released your emotions from the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each human being is very human, and that means each one of us is born with a full range of emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Feel the feeling!  Don’t be afraid of it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; -      Extract from  a vibrational assessment report.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2013/02/expressing-emotions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx7Koo1OkISW_JMNiZwoG5PynK9MJ0HPvCQmaIlJp6IVZ7eFE4nk0OuznD05J4HSJ9KUIwWokzJaKvMxbP7TA8MXT5XDMZ3Kqdu9mnPCLbqsKKUbKm_rwDydnNxB1rXZoBhgY6rSCVUzrL/s72-c/emot1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-4439129350863953331</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2012 17:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-14T09:24:40.076-08:00</atom:updated><title>My dear friend ,    </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every time I get stuck you help me out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;My joyous moments you hear me shout&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just grin and you understand &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m really mad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You just show me your shoulder when I&#39;m sad!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;At times you get into my nerves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;But that’s what life really serves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;When cheeks gets wet of tear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know you will wipe it my dear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;It’s overwhelming when I feel your care&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I always relish those moments we share&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know it’s me who gave you the toughest times ever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;But you stood by me till my toughest times were over!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;For every word of yours I really didn’t pay attention&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;But you chose to shower me with all your affection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your absence could make me feel weak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Absolute trust is what I would really seek!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;As we grow old our lives will change but i wish our friendship still remains!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2012/12/my-dear-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-5426897774168300393</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 10:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-08T03:42:05.538-07:00</atom:updated><title>Life is really Simple!!!</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“What is life?” I don’t really have
an accurate answer to this particular question but I have a simple approach to what
it is. Honestly, I never tried to find the answer to this question maybe because
I know I am not that intellectual to find the answer. But my approach towards
life is very simple. I believe life is very simple but many of us make it
complicated by our thoughts and expectations. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Life’s biggest happiness lies in small and simple things. Nothing in life
can give you more happiness then seeing the smile on someone else’s face and realizing
that you are the one behind the smile. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;when
uncertainties abound, when opportunities are getting scarce, when choices made
are becoming much more complex and critical, and when immediate decision is
imminent, we tend to become very upset, not knowing what to do. We walk blindly
and aimlessly. We refuse to sit down.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Why do we make it so complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;We live in a generation of building walls instead of bridges. We
don’t call. We don’t invite. We don’t explain or even ask. No, we would rather
just make our own assumptions because it’s the easy way out. We don’t admit if
we don’t like something. We would rather put it all over our Facebook page. We
are often too afraid to admit that we like something or even someone because we
don’t want to be judged by others or because it doesn’t match up to the
standards of society or our own community. We are so afraid of rejection that
we don’t ask for what we want, we don’t tell the people we love them… because &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;what if they
don’t say it back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Are we really going to live in the shadow
because our likes and interests might freak our Society? Just think about it,
you could miss out on what could have been a beautiful thing because you were
too afraid to take a little risk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We always hurt ourselves by judging others, by expecting something from
others. But is it necessary to judge someone else? We are not God, so how can
we differentiate good and bad? So rather than analyzing someone else, it’s
better to check our compatibility with that person and move on. Every
individual has their own way of living, with their own ideas, beliefs, and
thoughts to live with. Why make things complex by trying to change that person
so we can be compatible?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We often overthink and overanalyze and finally end up nowhere. Life becomes
so simple if we start looking into things with a simpler vision. When our
intention is to climb up the stairs knowing that our destination is there on
the top, we shouldn’t be calculating every step that lies ahead. Visualizing the
next step alone will let us climb the stairs with less stress and a relaxed
mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXxZE-8pTpr0_qdWe3Py0hQYOfzPtUc4ahL56HpmAUEJlaGzNyQddSeCi2pzRqUb-6Kqgi9u1U_8UIDH9uYH89GOdFZatjCCTssTHEO_TCg4wYDQkQ6XwdpELKnz_wpt70XNZmKJaQiJgh/s1600/304355_412905068774131_2025079520_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXxZE-8pTpr0_qdWe3Py0hQYOfzPtUc4ahL56HpmAUEJlaGzNyQddSeCi2pzRqUb-6Kqgi9u1U_8UIDH9uYH89GOdFZatjCCTssTHEO_TCg4wYDQkQ6XwdpELKnz_wpt70XNZmKJaQiJgh/s1600/304355_412905068774131_2025079520_n.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We all want to be happy; we all want to feel good. And in order to make
someone feel special, we try to give that person an expensive gift. But are
these gifts really capable of making someone feel special? No. The best way to
make someone happy and feel special is to give the gift of a smile. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;“If you really want to know how rich you are, count what all you have which
money can’t buy.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;So let’s do not make life too complicated by dreaming big, by hoping too
much, by expecting the too much, and by ignoring those small things where
happiness lies. Let’s make it simple by doing the basics rights, by welcoming
whatever life will bring rather than getting disappointed and by learning from
failure. Let’s spread the love and smile; let’s value relationships and
celebrate those small surprises life throws at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Life is simple if we know that we are
not alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life is simple if we know that our family and friends are around to help us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life is simple if we know that the Lord God is right here beside us to help us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life is simple if we don’t make it complicated.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir0xHoFL6ZvF1Xv8SpBIXHJkRzWVHuc0JBU7wT3eLL4Exwh3offOJilbPfWcbwuFv3c1sPYNdEBa8wPUh6g96ncpcz6p2YRbW2Wfdd8KJKh03UT6PzW667xoF_4s8AJPTUIw6hbCoRvATB/s1600/liveDifferent.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;182&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir0xHoFL6ZvF1Xv8SpBIXHJkRzWVHuc0JBU7wT3eLL4Exwh3offOJilbPfWcbwuFv3c1sPYNdEBa8wPUh6g96ncpcz6p2YRbW2Wfdd8KJKh03UT6PzW667xoF_4s8AJPTUIw6hbCoRvATB/s320/liveDifferent.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;How
do we approach each day in our life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;There is always
so much going on in our lives. We’re always into a hell lot of things, there is
a lot going on around us and these things just monopolize our attention. We can
literally move through each day like a robot, going from one thing to the next,
finishing task after task off our to “do list”, meeting SLAs taking care of all
of our so called action items and having all of our attention completely
absorbed by all the things we are doing. Before we know it, the day has gone
past. On certain days, we may not have even had the time for our own personal
needs. But, there is a different way to live. We don’t have to just do things
the way we always did. We don’t have to live our life automated and get caught
up in the same old routines. We don’t have to stay within our comfort zone and
keep on doing what we know we are capable of. We don’t have to allow others to
direct us and be their work horse. The best example of such an attitude I have
seen in my friend Kanagaraj when people used to direct him what to do and how
to do. Without even thinking for a second he used to reply – &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;“Tell
me what to do, but not How to do.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This is one best way we can portray
the confidence he has in his potential.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We don’t have to be afraid of failing. We
don’t have to play a certain role or subject ourselves to conventions that
limit us. We don’t have to have millions of things always running through our
minds of all the things we need to do and take care of. There is a different
way to live. We can choose to live in a better way. We can be totally connected
to the people around us and really engage and experience things in the greatest
ways. We can accomplish what we desire and watch as life unfolds for us in the
most amazing ways. We can look at anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;and everything around us with
a right attitude and discover what it means to really live our best life. If we
start looking at everything around us from a different perspective and see
things in a new way, there is a different way to approach life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF1adqLOdwftEjoy4A0cIR-HyV_jm5fdYPy-frijioZafE_IqaU0_65Cva2uwKA3ZE1elXPt32GRYQ1qsEOZRD6Nap82V0OghympA6u-AWPgLN95OO-ONwYe_9qevHOZxUBBSDlpZqROI5/s1600/8336375-a-man-handcuffed-to-his-tie-for-work-pressure.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF1adqLOdwftEjoy4A0cIR-HyV_jm5fdYPy-frijioZafE_IqaU0_65Cva2uwKA3ZE1elXPt32GRYQ1qsEOZRD6Nap82V0OghympA6u-AWPgLN95OO-ONwYe_9qevHOZxUBBSDlpZqROI5/s320/8336375-a-man-handcuffed-to-his-tie-for-work-pressure.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;Default&quot; style=&quot;margin: 1em 0px; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Though living
different is not something that just happens overnight, there are changes that
can make immediate impacts. The most important thing we need recognize that
there is always a different way to live. There has to be a planning for this. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;Default&quot; style=&quot;margin: 1em 0px; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;We
need to ask ourselves the toughest questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;.&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;Am I on the right track? Am I on a path that will lead me to fulfilling my
dreams? Am I fulfilling my purpose? What is the one thing I have always felt I
should do? It is okay and expected that we will not have all the answers, but
it is still important we ask ourselves these questions and find the answers.
Filling these blanks of our lives will be a journey altogether and eventually
we will discover ourselves and our true purpose during the journey. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;Default&quot; style=&quot;margin: 1em 0px; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;There should be something that we love or we are passionate
about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;We should have a sense
of appreciation and gratitude for both the little and the big things in life. In
our daily duties and tasks, we should notice something great that we appreciate
or we are fond of. It might be the job, family, friends or nature. Whatever it
is we should keep on appreciating that.&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;Default&quot; style=&quot;margin: 1em 0px; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Enjoy Ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;By enjoying what we are doing, we unknowingly pour our
passion and energy into whatever is immediately in front of us. If we aren’t
enjoying what we are currently, we still lack the brutal force to hit hard
against the wall that we are bound to break. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;Default&quot; style=&quot;margin: 1em 0px; text-indent: 36pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Unplug
and Unwind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Being busy with our action items and jumping
from tasks to tasks, we need to take off our time for things that really chills
out our mind. Any of us remember the last time we have done something crazy and
people around us called us nuts? Be a kid again, be enthusiastic and be
relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Focus on

Giving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Giving always gives us pleasure. Whether it is time, money, attention or
kindness, as we move through your day, we should be focused on how we can give
to others and feel the pleasure every time we are able to give. Having spent
half a year in Mexico and being amongst people who greet you with a smile and
wishes every time, I realized that &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Giving
a smile to a stranger can give us a deep sense of pleasure.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let go and let things unfold&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;One theory that I always rely on is that “Go with the flow”. Trust the
current and it will take you safely to the bank that we deserve. Always we
should&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;realize and accept that life will unfold just as it is supposed to. We
shouldn’t resent anything that comes our way. We need to look for the lesson that
we are supposed to learn from every challenge. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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definition of your life, but define yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;“Time to move on” Ever wondered what this
really means? For most of us, to move on is just to leave behind our thoughts
and emotions and adapt to the reality that life serves us. This is where most
of us loose our self identity and confidence. One way of interpreting “to move
on “is just to quit trying or try quitting. Either way it’s going to be one way
forward, just to succumb to pressure and dance to the tunes that life plays
through someone else.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Instead why don’t
we try to take forward all that we have learnt and those positive aspects which
helps us sustain. Personally having faced this situation I always wondered what
makes us say so. Is it the thought that we are done with what we used to be or
is it the glimpse of better prospects that we foresee?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How many of us have the guts to say the
latter? But most of us knowingly or unknowingly &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;move on &lt;/i&gt;just because of the greediness towards a better prospect.
People refuse to admit it as they are not ready to let down their self
portrayed image. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Having said all these,
ideally moving on is all about decisions. In fact life is all about making the
right decision and moving on. So the decision that we take while standing on
the verge of go or no go situation decides the real impact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Most of us try to escape or past by moving
on but the fact is that the past just moves on with us and keeps haunting us.
This is when &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;TIME&lt;/i&gt; comes into play. If
we really stand by a decision and wish to move on without taking our haunting
past forward, we really need to forgive and forget. As quoted by one of my
favorite author “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;When you start abandoning your old
beliefs or values, you may be stuck at the threshold for some time. Before
moving on, you have to clear away your cherished beliefs.” This is one way of
moving on with dignity. In case of relationships, if we burry the pain within
ourselves, it stays with us, but if we experience it and deal with it we will
find it moving on after some time. From birth we hold on to things and behave
as we will cease to exist if we let it go. Yes we are emotionally attached and
to depart takes a remarkable amount of strain and pain. If we start realizing
that the appropriate decision is to move on with dignity rather than pointing
fingers at each other, that shows the real maturity. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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proactively recognize the circumstances that await us. We should be able to
spot out the situation and decide even before we are victimized by our
circumstances.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Most relationships end
abruptly with arguments and arrogance towards each other. When we really head
towards a heated moment our thoughts cease to obey us or we really stop
considering our thoughts for a while. In such situations we shoot out words
even faster than reactions. After a while though we regret, our ego doesn’t
allow us to apologize to each other. Slowly hatred creeps in and situations
change. We require time to heal our pain where words could have healed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;It’s quite natural to feel angry, frustrated, or confused for a
while, but the real reason is that we haven’t moved on. People might advice to
take a break, share your feelings and all crap but fact is that there is only
one thing that can heal – “TIME”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In times of emotional crisis, there is always
an opportunity to grow and learn. Just because you are feeling emptiness in
life, it doesn’t mean that nothing is happening or that things will never change.
Treat this period as a time-out and sow the seeds for new growth. If we do so
we understand ourselves better and rejuvenate ourselves with a remarkable
strength. To move on, we need to analyze and understand what really went wrong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;FAITH – The
greatest force that God has entrusted on us. Every person has the FAITH Element
in them. I challenge a person who says “I don’t have faith” because the words
“I don’t have faith” itself has the answer in it. He stands by his faith that
he doesn’t have faith. I might not be able to prove literally that faith can
move mountains but if we explore the phrase a bit philosophically, we can
observe that the mountain here can be understood as any obstacle that comes our
way. Be it personally or professionally, we all have a lot of mountains to
climb. When we speak about mountains here, the size of the mountain dynamically
seems to vary based on the depth of faith that we possess. For a person with
Faith and hope, he foresees the solution to the problem whereas to a person who
lacks faith just keeps staring at the mountain. A person who lacks faith tells
God how big his obstacles are whereas a person with rock solid faith tells his
obstacles how big his God is.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Faith is
an amazing phenomenon that determines a person’s way of approach towards
life.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Faith nurtures
love. Faithful people are always trustworthy. Trust in turn is the core element
that holds any relationship together. A person who values relationships brings
peace and harmony to his family and society. Faith brings success. The best
example is what we Indians are today. The freedom and rights that we enjoy
today is because of Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi’s faith in Non-Violence. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If faith brings success, hope and will power
are the by-products. A prominent aspect that determines the flow of our lives
is decision making. A decision that we take today will determine the path and
goal for tomorrow (which people with little faith and self belief name it
DESTINY). A man who has faith in his own decision tastes success much earlier
than others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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example, a person who loses faith in a judiciary and law becomes a potential
threat to the society. As “justice delayed is justice denied!” – The lack of
promptness in law enforcement causes a person to lose faith in the system and
no surprise why we have a lot of armed revolutionaries. Every extremist or a so
called naxallite will have a story to tell on what grounds they have been
forced to lose their faith in the system. The point is that lack of faith can
be due to many reasons. Faith can be nourished only in a steady mind. The
thoughts of a man with an unsteady mind always oscillate between the “yes” and
“No” in case of faith. Faith and trust keeps relationships together and there
is no wonder why we have growing number of orphanages and old age homes. Every
youngster forgets to be a faithful child when they grow up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In one sense,
Faith is not under our control. We cannot choose to believe something. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;One&#39;s parents, culture, and society may apply
various pressures to have certain faith and beliefs. Faith is influenced by
many things, such as environmental factors, but what is most important is our
view of the available evidence. Faith demands a reason or evidence. Ever
wondered why Darwin’s theory remains a theory and not a fact? Just because we
demand evidence. If Darwin had produced a solid evidence of evolution, we
wouldn’t have had it as just a theory rather it would have replaced the first
chapter of Genesis.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And if there is
something that is proven with impeccable evidence or happens to be the same throughout,
faith becomes involuntary and we don’t have control over the faith anymore. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Faith varies with age. Kids never question the
logic in a fairy tale or any bedtime story narrated to them but a grown up
questions even the simplest logic screened in a movie.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The phenomenon
of faith can be explored and explained in many but faith is the greatest force
that can move mountains. Our faith on the proven scientific fact that earth
rotates and revolves is moving mountains. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2012/09/faith-can-move-mountains.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKVjYQBUX9xKyonjPx7Xj3vTRj-8iMTRvVXlUJTrze0fQ_FL9jq0r2cvuxfoS3GGkWNQ3assaiwUzqx-sJxNnQZtYiOboQ06J59n8_0BptmGNN1h7ufEIwTwCKjJqsEoGt5jjPlcdf96xb/s72-c/faith.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-5429328393663968482</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-08T03:05:10.990-07:00</atom:updated><title>The pursuit of happiness!!</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;“The pursuit of happiness” – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;My thoughts and beliefs contradict with this title. There were times
when I used to feel guilty of not being happy-Kind of feeling sad for being
sad. But for the past couple of years, I just happened to figure out a new mind
set and the best way to approach happiness. And that is not pursuing happiness,
instead making happiness pursue you. The most important reason being the fact -
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;What You Chase, Runs Away. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;One
of the most important things I’ve realized is that the more you pursue
happiness, the more it eludes you. You chase it and it runs away. I personally
feel and promote that &lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;happiness is not
something to pursue directly. Rather, it is an end result of a certain way of
living and a certain way of thinking&lt;i&gt;. O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;f course the destination
goal is happiness, but you achieve it by pursuing the contexts that create it,
not by pursuing it.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/null&quot; name=&quot;OLE_LINK2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/null&quot; name=&quot;OLE_LINK1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bookmark: OLE_LINK2;&quot;&gt; So if you ask me “Are you happy?” the honest
answer I can give you is “I don’t know, let me think about it”. Then I look back
at my life, evaluate my living and realize that I am happy. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Most of us tend to consider that achieving
status, fame, power, success or a huge income will make us happy. In fact,
chasing these things has a lot more chance of turning life into a rat race: we
eventually win one of them, we feel good for a while, and then we get used to
it and then start expecting even bigger dose to feel good again. Human mind has
an incredible ability to adapt to changes in our social, economic and
professional status. The real influence is that we become happier by doing more
of the things that makes us happy. This is the true influence because &lt;i&gt;it’s
not about achieving; it’s about living life the way we want. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We push&lt;/span&gt; hard to make more money, buy
a big house and earn a reputation by doing things they don’t really enjoy and
we don’t really find meaning in. Truth is that we end up less happy than the
people who simply spend their life doing whatever they enjoy doing. Happiness
comes to us only when we create for ourselves a lifestyle in which we do the
things you love doing. The bottom line is that – &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;our&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Life and lifestyle has to
have elements that we are passionate about rather than just growing up and
reaching the top of any hierarchy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;No matter how well we design your
lifestyle, we are only human and we &lt;i&gt;have a lot of acquired tendencies to
make ourselves miserable&lt;/i&gt;. Usually, we make ourselves miserable for really
silly reasons like disappointments, expectations, ego, stress and anger. The
fact is that most of us live lives of extraordinary luxury compared to the
lives our ancestors who lived just a couple of centuries ago. Yet we make them
seem difficult and tough, &lt;i&gt;in thoughts.&lt;/i&gt; In my experience, the number one
way we make life seem hard is by &lt;i&gt;imperatively asking too much of ourselves
and of life. &lt;/i&gt;We think to ourselves that we must be perfect, that we must be
appreciated by all, that we must get everything we want and, the epitome of all
‘musts’, that we must be happy. Therefore, we make ourselves unhappy. If we learn
to let go of such expectations and we will see dramatic improvements in your overall
happiness and well being-Because expectations always serves us disappointments.
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Combating our expectations can gradually
change our thinking patterns. And as we do so, we develop more emotional and
practical freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Happiness will pursue us if we use the
right ideas and principles to guide our life. If we do what we enjoy and let go
of our expectations,&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; our&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; mind will reward us for this by triggering
a good dose of happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. That’s a way of mind telling us that our
life is on the right track.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&quot;Happiness
is like a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;
The more you chase it, the more it eludes you.&lt;br /&gt;
But if you turn your attention to other things,&lt;br /&gt;
It comes and sits softly on your shoulder.&quot;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://sajith-mathew.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-pursuit-of-happiness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaWpH5GthuMwAb1vGxoFd2DsJdkcKv19zkPNaS6EK9qSiPoINOvwJCwXBIeT1RgDUBwtty9xsYHggyPwFtPN83AfWLZ_oiS7F3AosdrGqTXQmlrpuFrNMfC0KABtIdsbrnDyrEIbbKNrYE/s72-c/smiley.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3159316929174695239.post-25928323436034927</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 10:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-08T03:01:43.525-07:00</atom:updated><title>Regret!!!</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;It’s my fault and I am paying for it!!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Not literally what I want to convey but the real essence behind it - &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;REGRET&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.
Regret is an emotion that results from a comparison between an actual outcome
and a better outcome that might have occurred had another option been chosen.
Big or small, we all regret for something. &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Had
it been the other way&lt;/i&gt; – this is how we face regret in our day to day life.
I still feel I should have selected a career which was very much relevant to
what I qualified in. But all my regret fades away when I see my colleague with
a master’s degree and still working in a field irrelevant to his qualification.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Do you regret? &lt;/i&gt;The answer for this question lies in another
question – &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;“Have you made the right
decision?”&lt;/i&gt; yes… We need not regret if we make right decisions. Often we
blame our fortunes and complain that we never got the chance. But the fact is
that we were not ready to make the choice. There is no such thing as a life
without any regrets. But regrets shouldn’t overcome us as regrets can interfere
with your present happiness, restrict your future, or kill your motivation to
move forward. We forcefully regret for two things – words and deeds. Words
though are often forgotten, the scars that words leave behind are enormous. We
don’t really understand the depth of hurt that we impose on others. Little
cautious thought before speaking always serves us and our character better. In
fact silence has its own ability to help us not to regret later. I have often
regretted my speech but never my silence. Regret for deeds again is all about
making the right choice. During a period of regret we can justify what we did
but it’s not easy to justify what we didn’t do. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thinkexist.com/quotation/regret_for_the_things_we_did_can_be_tempered_by/149746.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Regret for
the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret for the things we did
not do that is inconsolable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;”
–Sydney Smith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Regret is often a mix of anger and grief. We start blaming our fate.
We start asking ourselves a couple of questions-why on the earth did it happen
to just you? Why the hell were you shortlisted for all this misfortunes? And
then we start blaming ourselves. If we wouldn’t have done that, things wouldn’t
have turned out this way. And finally, we put the blame on everyone and
everything around us. We feel as if the whole world is conspiring against us.
But seriously, what do we gain from these thoughts? - Misery, demoralization
and captivity in our own sick thoughts. In fact anger propels the thoughts of
regret by depriving us of our rational thinking. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Regret stays as long as we don’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thinksimplenow.com/forgive/forgiveness/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt; ourselves. F&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;orgiveness is a powerful catalyst&lt;/span&gt; to
take us forward from regret. While regret holds you back in the past, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thinksimplenow.com/happiness/a-guide-to-happiness-via-self-forgiveness/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;
helps you to move forward. The mistakes that we made were a part of who we were
then. We knew nothing better or else we would have made a different choice.
These mistakes help us grow. We should forgive ourselves and move forward. When
we make a mistake, always there is something to learn. Learn and grow. When we
keep our focus on gain, we won’t feel the loss.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;One fact that can overcome regret is to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thinksimplenow.com/happiness/how-to-end-suffering/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;let go of the
past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;, and focus on a better future. Concentrate on now. By shifting
our passion into a new relationship, a new skill or a new adventure, we
overcome our past. By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thinksimplenow.com/happiness/a-guide-to-happiness-via-self-forgiveness/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;orgiving
ourselves and learning from our mistakes, we positively move forward with a
clear conscience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;“Sir, Airport!!” the words that brought me
to reality. I woke up squeezing my eyes to stare at the Chennai airport staring
at me with all its might and majesty. It was a fifteen minutes sleep to
compensate two sleepless nights at home. Not the thought of cultural
transformation awaiting me , but the thought of missing my dear and near ones
for a while. Lost in thoughts , I entered the airport and was surprised to see
Binu, uncle and aunty waving at me. Though it was accidental that I met them
there, I saw the virtual presence of my Dad and Mom in them. I got my send off
hug from them and moved towards the boarding point where my friends and
colleagues were waiting. It really felt as if I was moving through an emotional
time machine because of the presence of my special ones. Mind just traversed
through the good old days when I saw the local train passing by just opposite
to the airport. Thoughts of those happy days just flashed in my mind when I
realized that I was with my travel companions of college days. Thoughts of a
two day air borne journey has started to tire&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;me but when I saw the faces of my colleagues travelling along with me, I
started realizing that it was not going to be that tiresome. After hugs and
high fives, we moved towards the longue but just turning back towards the
entrance made me feel jealous of my friends who travelled along with me.
Everyone except me had their parents standing there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Checked in our baggage and headed towards
the security check where it was time for Sujai’s magical twist. The security
personnel seized two bottles of unidentified gel like substance from his
baggage. Sujai Had to explain hard to the Hindi speaking staff that it was just
honey and pickle. After a struggle he rushed back to the check in counter and
checked in the hand baggage too. Then it was time for some filmy glamour in the
tale. All credits to Sujai for the delay in catching the pickup bus. Everyone
were surprised by the presence of Shreya Saran in the bus with us. After the
visual treat we boarded Jet Airways to Mumbai. A special mention to the
Biriyani served and it was the last time we had a desi Biriyani. Reached Mumbai
and completed the immigration. I was the odd man out to be questioned for an
hour. The Invitation letter from the embassy never seemed to be enough to
convince the staff that I was travelling on a strictly professional reason.
After an hour of explanation I joined the other guys and headed towards the boarding
pass counter. A long journey of 11 hours but it wasn’t that boring. The reason
being Dhivya Murali and her chatter box entertainment. After 11 hour of
journey, we reached Johannesburg and we never thought it was going to be that
cold. At 4 degrees, without a jacket, it was really hard to withstand. Four
hours of transit never seemed to be long with Kanagaraj,&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sujai, Dhivya and Priya. Roaming around the
airport and taking snaps alone covered a major portion of the transit
time.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was time for us to board the
South African airways Boeing to Sao Paulo.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Then came the real twist in the story. Due to lack of cabin space , all
of us were forced to check in the hand baggage also. Along with my clothes I
had all my certificates, Travelers’ cheque worth 7000 USD, A Nikon D3100 and a
500GB portable HD. Unwillingly we checked in the hand baggage and started the
next journey and after 9 long hours we reached brazil. Transit was not
different from South Africa as we followed the same routine of roaming, photo
sessions and mockery. Only difference was that we were able to login to some
restricted wifi connection and update our Facebook status. Then boarded the
last flight to the destination. The ambience was so different from other
airways and finally we were able to spot some good looking American airhostess
and free flowing tequilas. Yes we were heading towards the land of tequila.
Mexican police greeted us with politeness as we were taken to a separate room
and were questioned about our arrival to Mexico. As Dhivya and Priya went to
get fresh, they handed over their bags and passport to us. Before they returned
we ended up in the interrogatory procedure of the airport authority. The girls
were roaming in airport for half an hour without having their passport and
knowledge about our whereabouts. Finally they too ended up in the same room as
us. After all the emigration procedures, we headed towards the baggage tray and
found out that all the hand baggage checked in was missing. After a long
struggle we were able to explain the Spanish speaking airport authority that
our baggage is missing(The saddest part is that I received the baggage after
two weeks and found that the DSLR and Hard disk were missing) We got a
statement of complaint that the baggage are missing and headed towards the
baggage check. All the rice and dhal went to the dust bin and it was well
explained by Kanagaraj in Tamil.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;–
“Paruppeduthittanga!!!” Based on the dos and dons explained by Alex Rajaram, we
reached the apartments where we were supposed to have a room booked for each of
us.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And the fun at Mexico started with
the conversation between our manager Chaman Sahu and Kanagaraj. The
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Knock on the door and Kanagaraj opens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Anonymous person : CHAMAN!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kanagaraj : Sorry, he is in office.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Anonymous person : I am Chaman!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;These kinds of conversations still continue
and Kanagaraj continues to Rock!!! He still remains the undoubted live wire of
Nextel Mexico Team. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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