<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853</id><updated>2024-12-18T21:32:35.430-06:00</updated><category term="freshmen pundits"/><category term="poems"/><category term="love"/><category term="satire"/><category term="Dreams"/><category term="tribute"/><category term="gyan"/><category term="Return"/><category term="book articles"/><category term="travel"/><category term="Blog-a-Ton"/><category term="55 Fiction"/><category term="Senti :("/><category term="maharaja"/><category term="picture blog"/><title type='text'>Roads</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;Escapades of life&quot;. As we hit roads of dream and passion, making choices , often taking roads which were always taken by others but, for other times, we walked on those unknown ones shaping the life.Great men are layman for most lifetimes, for rest they end up being Legends.&quot;-S.D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-2777767523538423106</id><published>2015-08-16T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2015-08-16T21:56:13.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The one that stayed</title><summary type="text">

The one that stayed!

We lived in parallel worlds, on paths that seldom collide,

It took us apart, in the orbits afar, for years we lived,
with goodwill we thrived.

But less we knew, the worlds are on course to collide,

My world came crashing down, left with shards and a
shattered pride.

They say it’s the destruction that bring the greens 

For us it brought a dream, it was neither yours </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2777767523538423106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2015/08/the-one-that-stayed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/2777767523538423106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/2777767523538423106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2015/08/the-one-that-stayed.html' title='The one that stayed'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-1911612600458937849</id><published>2014-12-01T16:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2014-12-01T16:30:33.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet and Calm</title><summary type="text">

Calm &amp;amp;Quiet



Believe me my folks, I
ll be calm and I ll be quiet,

Like the air, so
still, so pale; before the tides

Ring some bells, show
some might, for that the storm is yet to arrive, 

For this storm may wash,
all beings and all life. 

Believe me my folks, I’ll
be calm and I ll be quiet

And if you are still alive,
broken and half dead

I will take you to
the gallows of the death

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1911612600458937849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/12/quiet-and-calm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/1911612600458937849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/1911612600458937849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/12/quiet-and-calm.html' title='Quiet and Calm'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-6208291713849191500</id><published>2014-09-29T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2014-09-29T13:12:56.214-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="freshmen pundits"/><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">
The True You

In this escapade called life, how often we say, this is not true me, the true me is awesome, is different and I hope true me comes to live someday. Are we born with such dilemmas or not? Or we change the skin according to the situations only to realize the older one was better equipped to deal with life? I am not sure, but we definitely go soul dipping every now and then to find </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6208291713849191500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/09/the-true-you-in-this-escapade-called.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/6208291713849191500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/6208291713849191500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/09/the-true-you-in-this-escapade-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-8668459871133323161</id><published>2014-09-01T18:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2014-09-01T18:10:59.937-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">
PoemFor there are times we live for, for there are moment we adore...&amp;nbsp;
There is no right or wrong for those moments , coz souls are just pure..&amp;nbsp;
Those moments are beyond love , those moment is what we live for.There is no closure no saying good bye...&amp;nbsp;
I still wanna get entangled in you , I don&#39;t know why...&amp;nbsp;
I know I have been away..fighting multiple wars on my way... I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8668459871133323161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/09/poem-for-there-are-times-we-live-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8668459871133323161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8668459871133323161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/09/poem-for-there-are-times-we-live-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-3927047268846936679</id><published>2014-08-31T23:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2014-08-31T23:20:46.848-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><title type='text'>Tale of a lesser known man</title><summary type="text">



Tale of a lesser known man. - January 31st



For kings they sing a hundred tales,

From bravery to betrayal, or love affairs

Be it a mourning winter night or a city fair.

Tales from the seven worlds travel time, no matter what.

For all what withering stones or ailing wise men taught

For if they sing an ode for me, for if it can cross time and sea

Scribe it on the stone of my kin, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3927047268846936679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/08/tale-of-lesser-known-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/3927047268846936679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/3927047268846936679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/08/tale-of-lesser-known-man.html' title='Tale of a lesser known man'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-7603684547495580373</id><published>2014-04-07T10:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2014-04-07T16:21:58.269-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Return"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>Shadows and the Sea!</title><summary type="text">

Shadows and the Sea!

The blue star shines in the east,
the summers are here it seems

Your shadow still remains,
remains of memories in my heart

For I am just a sailor, lost in
the time’s sea 

I see no land, I wander on the
waves and all hopes thus end

Though your shadows still remains
n remains of happiness in my heart

For if I see you again, a happy
good bye is all I ask 

Coz, I know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7603684547495580373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/04/shadows-and-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/7603684547495580373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/7603684547495580373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2014/04/shadows-and-sea.html' title='Shadows and the Sea!'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-6763664225144155227</id><published>2013-08-12T21:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2014-04-07T16:22:20.703-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Return"/><title type='text'>Little talks</title><summary type="text">

Little talks!



Those little talks we do, while our walk in this worldly fare,

We tag them by fair, frank, and unfair.

We do it with loved ones, we do it with the dumb ones,&amp;nbsp;

They all leave marks of something or of someone.&amp;nbsp;

Those marks tell stories, some of love and some of worries.&amp;nbsp;

Those little talks are short, yet we remember them all,

With three little words they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6763664225144155227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2013/08/little-talks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/6763664225144155227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/6763664225144155227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2013/08/little-talks.html' title='Little talks'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-8546935086522875011</id><published>2013-07-14T13:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-07-14T13:01:17.656-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>Happy Times</title><summary type="text">

Happy times 

I hope I don’t fall in love with you again, 

All it gave me were endless agony and pain.

Many times I tried it, and every time I failed,

You came back after each fight and your love I hailed. 

But now I wish you are gone, never to come back,

As I am lifeless as wood and metal wreck 

But here you are, staring at me, wanting me to love you

Happy times are back, but they are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8546935086522875011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2013/07/happy-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8546935086522875011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8546935086522875011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2013/07/happy-times.html' title='Happy Times'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-7473875587373260106</id><published>2012-03-06T18:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:46:08.270-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Return"/><title type='text'>last time !!</title><summary type="text">
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Alice &amp;amp; Trojans 





Those  sparkling blue eyes and that Aphrodite smile was all what he could  remember out of 28 years of his life. He left the unknown job he did to  become a believer of god, because all he ever believed was Alice’s faith  in him.&amp;nbsp; But just when he thought he had changed for good, he faced the  ugly side of life.



And  there he laid, drenched with blood, sweat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5014831168858975505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2012/02/trojans-alice.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/5014831168858975505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/5014831168858975505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2012/02/trojans-alice.html' title='Trojans &amp; Alice'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-2872791304056589139</id><published>2011-11-22T17:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:46:46.017-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="satire"/><title type='text'>Dear Better Half</title><summary type="text">



Dear Better Half,

Hitting the quarter life crisis, I was sitting in a lounge with couple of friends thinking which girl to hit for better half of the night. I was sailing in ocean of my fantasies with a dazzling dusky beauty, tall and ecstatic with perfect curves, you know what I mean …...she was my better half.

One of my friends suddenly bumped into me and told me to get my better half on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2872791304056589139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-better-half.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/2872791304056589139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/2872791304056589139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-better-half.html' title='Dear Better Half'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-3030640201191622867</id><published>2011-08-03T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:47:02.281-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book articles"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>Constructive Dementia!</title><summary type="text">


Constructive Dementia




Growing up from toddlers to teens, we have heard and seen Heroes. Heroes embracing powers like inherited jewels; explaining us about responsibilities, choices we made and how to face the fear within. But how many of us actually come out of this Pandora of marvel studios oozing with morals ? I executive editor of Constructive Dementia, wrote this obituary of a man, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3030640201191622867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/08/constructive-dementia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/3030640201191622867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/3030640201191622867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/08/constructive-dementia.html' title='Constructive Dementia!'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-8224927317288078764</id><published>2011-07-16T00:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:47:37.684-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="satire"/><title type='text'>Perhaps! I say I am a Bad Writer</title><summary type="text">


I am A bad Writer !










Self Praise kept me going so far&amp;nbsp;







I don&#39;t think, I ever raised the bar




Failed in all the attempts I made&amp;nbsp;



In all those clumsy, lousy words I said.



&amp;nbsp;Replications of a merely lost and confused brain



I interpreted everything wrong, be it love or rain.&amp;nbsp;



To be Just another blogger, was my fault&amp;nbsp;





Dream To be the ace, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8224927317288078764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/07/perhaps-i-say-i-am-bad-writer.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8224927317288078764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8224927317288078764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/07/perhaps-i-say-i-am-bad-writer.html' title='Perhaps! I say I am a Bad Writer'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-254310185699396636</id><published>2011-07-05T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:47:54.364-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">


K!d: An Or!g!nal Bluepr!nt….



All u elders’ just sit and relax



Don’t take tension as u won’t pay any tax.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 

Jus telling u story of kid’s mind sprint 

No copies required as it’s the original blueprint.





&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;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/254310185699396636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/07/kd-orgnal-blueprnt.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/254310185699396636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/254310185699396636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/07/kd-orgnal-blueprnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-5202550968174379166</id><published>2011-05-27T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:48:05.490-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="maharaja"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="picture blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><title type='text'>The Maharaja Stories Part 2</title><summary type="text">




The Jodhpur Maharaja ! A Legacy&amp;nbsp;






















Courtesy : Youtube search&amp;nbsp;



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5202550968174379166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/05/maharaja-stories-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/5202550968174379166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/5202550968174379166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/05/maharaja-stories-part-2.html' title='The Maharaja Stories Part 2'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-6035224824004767172</id><published>2011-05-26T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:48:14.359-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="maharaja"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="picture blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>The Maharaja Stories Part 1</title><summary type="text">







</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/6035224824004767172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/05/maharaja-stories-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/6035224824004767172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/6035224824004767172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/05/maharaja-stories-part-1.html' title='The Maharaja Stories Part 1'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-5406487007813500787</id><published>2011-04-19T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:48:41.224-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><title type='text'>Inside Out</title><summary type="text">









Inside-Out


****

The great wall built in your heart,

Tough and strong, no one can dart.

But Let me say, there will be a crack,

To sneak through it &amp;amp; find the track.

The other side where darkness resides,

Buried truths, But reality Smiles.

What we are is just a show on stage,

Inside we are, just jokers in the cage.

To know the truth, juts take a walk,

I am sure there would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/5406487007813500787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/04/inside-out.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/5406487007813500787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/5406487007813500787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/04/inside-out.html' title='Inside Out'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-4244866917142592110</id><published>2011-03-27T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:49:05.817-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book articles"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="freshmen pundits"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gyan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>Sleep</title><summary type="text">





Sleep :




Sleep is defined as&amp;nbsp;a natural and periodic state of rest during which consciousness of the world is suspended; it’s a state of infinity , a state where the brain takes over body. There is no end to what extent you can go in sound sleep. Had there been no sleep there would not be any innovation in this world; sleep give rise to dreams and dreams realises into innovations. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/4244866917142592110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleep.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/4244866917142592110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/4244866917142592110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-3029385558705586320</id><published>2011-03-19T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:49:17.841-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad</title><summary type="text">


Wish you a very happy birthday Dad,&amp;nbsp;

I believe no day for your life is Sad.&amp;nbsp;

25 years you who have cared ,&amp;nbsp;

those wisdom words you always shared.

To fit in your shoes, is my dream

for next 25 years and beyond.

I believe you look up to me in Pride

Thanks for being on my side.&amp;nbsp;

Giving me wings for fire &amp;amp; freedom

to find my own stardom.

I wish all have a Dad like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/3029385558705586320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-dad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/3029385558705586320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/3029385558705586320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-8452620634102806863</id><published>2011-03-16T18:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:49:42.685-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="satire"/><title type='text'>Good guys-VENUS-Bad guys!</title><summary type="text">






Good guys-VENUS-Bad guys!




The classic case of being “Just friends”&amp;nbsp;is kind of new scripted mantra to keep distance from demises of being commited to something which is most likely against your free bird nature. But if you look around you almost run to a conclusion, if you are a guy, and deny till death if you are a girl, that : Good guys end up being &quot; just friends&quot; and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8452620634102806863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-guys-venus-bad-guys.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8452620634102806863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8452620634102806863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-guys-venus-bad-guys.html' title='Good guys-VENUS-Bad guys!'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-2475295348800293533</id><published>2011-03-04T14:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:50:16.888-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog-a-Ton"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gyan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>CHANGE</title><summary type="text">


This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton Season 2 edition 18; the eighteenth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton.




Change&amp;nbsp;

P.S : the following story , epitomes a classic exemplar of “change”, a change which can change your life , a change which can change </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/2475295348800293533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/change.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/2475295348800293533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/2475295348800293533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/03/change.html' title='CHANGE'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-8289781448086962526</id><published>2011-02-27T15:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:50:31.976-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>Doctors Tale amidst war !</title><summary type="text">




Two different warzones, a tale of two Doctors 
  



How would you feel if your family members are 10000+ miles away from you - amidst a civil war (300 dead, 3000 injured) on one side and amidst highly contagious virus infected hospital 13 death so far in a town? I am sure the feeling would not be that great but still you would say them with utter belief and&amp;nbsp;insurance&amp;nbsp;that &quot;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/8289781448086962526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/doctors-tale-amidst-war.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8289781448086962526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/8289781448086962526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/doctors-tale-amidst-war.html' title='Doctors Tale amidst war !'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-4061003746437839323</id><published>2011-02-26T23:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:57:32.009-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tribute"/><title type='text'>Odes from The Dancing Monk</title><summary type="text">

Odes From An Apologue:

The Dancing Monk

by

Saket Dhanraj Dabi







*****

*****

The Dancing Monk!!

“The dawn tears the cloud bladder

On orange tray, the Ash scatters.

The mystic aura, the enigmatic chants,

Feel like Heaven on this holy land.

On the banks of river lied an aged monk,

Draped in saffron cloak, long has he lost his folks.

Grey eyebrows and white bear showed age

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/4061003746437839323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/odes-from-dancing-monk_9146.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/4061003746437839323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/4061003746437839323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/odes-from-dancing-monk_9146.html' title='Odes from The Dancing Monk'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-7481831927449913558</id><published>2011-02-15T22:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:55:14.939-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="55 Fiction"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>55 Fiction P2</title><summary type="text">
















































Red curtained Wall!!


















































Aesthetically unclothed, fragrance of lilies still strong, candle wax still hot; Each nerve segregated neatly , &amp;nbsp;looked like a feast for the daemon , assorted with red, blue and gray-brown. Finesse art at display, draped with emoticon of last smile. The wall curtained with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/7481831927449913558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/55-fiction-p2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/7481831927449913558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/7481831927449913558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/55-fiction-p2.html' title='55 Fiction P2'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337763276760992853.post-1051698118804696924</id><published>2011-02-13T16:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-09T20:54:51.493-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Return"/><title type='text'>cupids are Stupid</title><summary type="text">




THEY SELDOM STRUCK RIGHT…… !









Cupid are stupid, they seldom struck right..

Makes you fall, from steeply heights.

It makes you feel, the loosing pain,

But love for her, just always rain.




They make u laugh &amp;amp; make you cry,

Sporting the way, u just give a try….

You feel so glad for 1st love bite,,

Think again dear, may be a mosquito bite

Keep in mind they seldom struck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/feeds/1051698118804696924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/cupids-are-stupid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/1051698118804696924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337763276760992853/posts/default/1051698118804696924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysticroads.blogspot.com/2011/02/cupids-are-stupid.html' title='cupids are Stupid'/><author><name>Saket Dabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07606072566231843110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>