<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;AkcBSHw9fyp7ImA9WxFQFkg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972111270819624711</id><updated>2010-05-12T02:54:19.267-07:00</updated><title>“I write when I'm inspired!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kirti Dhupar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10789546501667734199</uri><email>kirti.dhupar@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Dk4ERX04fCp7ImA9WxFQFEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972111270819624711.post-2608283263287425489</id><published>2010-05-10T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:35:04.334-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-10T05:35:04.334-07:00</app:edited><title>Most clashes are found with alike personalities!( A psychological phenomena)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f9WTC_ZOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/u9dCW_-qcJQ/s1600/Zq5kyyw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f9WTC_ZOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/u9dCW_-qcJQ/s400/Zq5kyyw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;There are two friends who posses almost the same personality but have their own style of carrying  or confronting it in the society, a very common feature that they both have  - is that they don’t like to get associated with the word “failure” in their dictionaries. When such personalities sit over a debate or discussion,  they tend to grow their emotions with the debate &amp;nbsp;and slowly it lays down the  root for an argument or the start for a conflict as they start taking such discussion personally they tend to take it to their heart and hurt them  after. Alternatively, sometime both the personalities show aggressiveness to  each other, which could be easily make out from their faces. Their plain  motive is too prove, their thoughts correct... which on turn &amp;nbsp;automatically proves others’ view incorrect and over here, one wins’ but the other is not  willing to accept the “defeat”. The victor always thinks that it was just a debate  nothing else, and feels happy on winning the debate which was more of an  argument. Where if subjected to the case of other, it still revolves in the mind  of that person and the urge of beating the opponent some other time, keeps  poking. However, both of them doesn’t realize that, they are very good friends and it’s  nothing but a healthy debate only, which is somewhere harming their friendship  by creating those small conflicting clots inside them&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; What do you think&lt;/span&gt;,  should such kind of discussion be ignored to save the word&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&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; “FRENDSHIP”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/972111270819624711-2608283263287425489?l=kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/2608283263287425489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/most-clashes-are-found-with-alike_10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/2608283263287425489?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/2608283263287425489?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/most-clashes-are-found-with-alike_10.html' title='Most clashes are found with alike personalities!( A psychological phenomena)'/><author><name>Kirti Dhupar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10789546501667734199</uri><email>kirti.dhupar@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00843726521936557220'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f9WTC_ZOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/u9dCW_-qcJQ/s72-c/Zq5kyyw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkADR3kzfyp7ImA9WxFQFEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972111270819624711.post-1276395462519257136</id><published>2010-05-10T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:32:56.787-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-10T05:32:56.787-07:00</app:edited><title>Sometimes’ understanding others become very difficult, specially your own Dad…..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f8tuxR87I/AAAAAAAAAHs/W4sygSeNxWc/s1600/Father+and+daughter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f8tuxR87I/AAAAAAAAAHs/W4sygSeNxWc/s320/Father+and+daughter.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i love my dad... My dad!!! I  should say what a great father he is.  I am sure you guys must be thinking that every  one sings the same  jingle for their dad what’s new …Yes, he has something  different,  believes me – few qualities which other dad’s doesn’t posses ? Are your   dad over-possessive about you, I m sure not as like as my dad, he calls  me  100 times in a day since morning until the day ends’. He still  believes that  I am the same girl, who could be fit in the same outfit  as i use to when I  was a kid. For me its, a difficult task to mold his&amp;nbsp;  attitude  towards me. Punctuality, hard work, discipline, social world,  puja all these  comings in his good books or I can say, the goodwill of  his life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Secondly, he  thinks that what ever  he says or does is the best for me. In-fact, some  time he tries to pore his thoughts on me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;in way of my decision by judging  through his past experiences or may be from his life experience ….And  never try to step in my shoes. That’s what I call a “GENERATION GAP” but  on the other hand, the funniest (ahhhaa) thing  about my dada is that  after pore his decision, he realizes the reality or the  fact and let me  do what ever I want &amp;amp; indeed pray that all my dreams come  true…  That’s what I call “filling the gap by understanding the new   generation”.&lt;span 1:p="1:p" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Red Lightning';"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My dad understands me and tries to  coop-up with  my lifestyle, behavior but sometimes’ he fail to understand me because  of this gap”, on certain occasions, even I fail to do so May be because  of unlike thought  process. I know that alone saying or psychoanalysis  this gap wouldn’t work for both  of us. Usually, this’d encountered  between all fathers’ and daughters’  ….specially when the girl crosses  age group of 16.&lt;span 1:p="1:p" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;So, now dad has made up his mind  that he would  understand my feelings , emotions , discuses things with me &amp;amp; after  that he would take the decisions, so that “gap” word could be remove .  “ahhhaa”&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I should say that  my dad want to  fill the gap but by his own terms and conditions ..As a  matter of fact, the  end decision would be his not mine.. Then what’s  the usage of filling the  cracks…&lt;span 1:p="1:p" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Does&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;your  dad’s sings the same jingle as like my dad!!!…….:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Red Lightning'; font-style: normal; line-height: 39px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span size="4;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span size="4;" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline ! important;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes’  understanding others become very difficult, specially your own Dad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/972111270819624711-1276395462519257136?l=kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/1276395462519257136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-understanding-others-become_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/1276395462519257136?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/1276395462519257136?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-understanding-others-become_10.html' title='Sometimes’ understanding others become very difficult, specially your own Dad…..'/><author><name>Kirti Dhupar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10789546501667734199</uri><email>kirti.dhupar@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00843726521936557220'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f8tuxR87I/AAAAAAAAAHs/W4sygSeNxWc/s72-c/Father+and+daughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkcGQnw4eSp7ImA9WxFQFEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972111270819624711.post-3511876274516503509</id><published>2010-05-10T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:20:23.231-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-10T05:20:23.231-07:00</app:edited><title>Journey of life, is like a movie &amp; Flash back  begins........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f5-SXfOaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oFl4gNHlRRU/s1600/1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f5-SXfOaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oFl4gNHlRRU/s320/1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sharing my personal or should I say a corporate experience which usually happens when a youth debuts in this so called “professional world”, I started working 2 year back, when completing my graduation in Mass.com, at that moment nothing was in my mind regarding - what should be the next step, which path is more better for my future, instead of thinking about all these, a word was revolving between my nerves moreover emphasizing on 5 letters “MONEY” woo.. Woo. Money, money. Suddenly saw, I dream where i am not asking pocket money from papa because my pockets are already full. Realize that i am free as i am flying like a free bird.. my life is free As if there wouldn't be any restrictions … the very next got the news that i am selected&amp;nbsp; for the interview, will be working with Naukri, “Naukri”…unexpected. Felt that I am lucky got this chance &amp;amp; grab it, but when i became the part of this world, it is an experience of something that I got a taste of life on the wild side"; "I enjoyed her brief taste of independence" as well as the felling of captive underneath of…..:) Ssshhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/972111270819624711-3511876274516503509?l=kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/3511876274516503509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/journey-of-life-is-like-movie-flash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/3511876274516503509?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/3511876274516503509?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/journey-of-life-is-like-movie-flash.html' title='Journey of life, is like a movie &amp; Flash back  begins........'/><author><name>Kirti Dhupar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10789546501667734199</uri><email>kirti.dhupar@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00843726521936557220'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f5-SXfOaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oFl4gNHlRRU/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CU4GSHw-eSp7ImA9WxFQFEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972111270819624711.post-8058913969895226763</id><published>2010-05-10T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:18:49.251-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-10T05:18:49.251-07:00</app:edited><title>The First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f5n_O2VfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XWcboJGVE6E/s1600/Nice+thought5.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f5n_O2VfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XWcboJGVE6E/s320/Nice+thought5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;This is a  fresh new start to my old habit of writing and describing myself and the world around me in words,  This being my first blog - i'll prefer to  start with introducing myself and the world around me : &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; Kirti - yes the name is Kirti - The origin of the name Kirti is from Sanskrit which  means "Fame" and "Glory" and further i believe the name goes perfectly in sync with my personality and attitude - i am high headed - confident young individual, ready to tussle with life and its  challenges.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;From the time  i got the real clue of the world and species who exist and realised i am  also a part of this race only - each n every day has given me some learning -  to take in to reference to lead the path of future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;This being my  first blog and i really don't know how to go about it : Don't have much to write about for the first post but will try n scribble everything that goes through my mind :  so that means that i'll be keeping my blog to all the spheres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/972111270819624711-8058913969895226763?l=kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/8058913969895226763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/first.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/8058913969895226763?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/972111270819624711/posts/default/8058913969895226763?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirti-thefirst.blogspot.com/2010/05/first.html' title='The First'/><author><name>Kirti Dhupar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10789546501667734199</uri><email>kirti.dhupar@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00843726521936557220'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nSNufa_mmjs/S-f5n_O2VfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XWcboJGVE6E/s72-c/Nice+thought5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>