<?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-4389783356647734102</id><updated>2024-11-06T08:25:58.559+05:30</updated><category term="Philosophy"/><category term="Blog"/><title type='text'>Rabsum</title><subtitle type='html'>RaBSum is a portmanteau word made from &quot;Radio by Sumit&quot;. I nicknamed a radio transmitter &quot;Rabsum&quot; which I made for the annual science fair exhibition in my high schools.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-7439612206886026530</id><published>2019-09-03T23:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2019-09-04T00:09:28.330+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philosophy"/><title type='text'>You are what YOU are</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type=&#39;text/javascript&#39;&gt;
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You need to keep the faith in yourself and always keep believing in your goal. But at such a time when you do not feel like trying, it is very sad and you should accept it and do your very best to keep going like this in the future. Sometimes you need to feel the need to give up hope. Just get the strength to keep going, and let every opportunity come your way.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do say this because I have seen many people who have failed, but later have been successful. This is hard, but it is reality and there is nothing you can do about it. Do not give up hope. The real solution lies here: You need to accept your failure and accept what happened. You need to start all over with new ideas and new motivation. You need to start working at your dream again; you need to keep moving towards your dream. So it is not a case of having a good dream and then losing hope. It is a case of never giving up.&lt;br /&gt;
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One question that I always get is, &quot;What should I be doing or where should I be?&quot; or &quot;What does success look like?&quot; The best answer I have is: You are not what you are doing. You are what you believe you are. You are what you are.&lt;br /&gt;
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You are what YOU are.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/7439612206886026530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/09/you-are-what-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/7439612206886026530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/7439612206886026530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/09/you-are-what-you-are.html' title='You are what YOU are'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-4703569556168516554</id><published>2019-05-10T23:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2020-04-22T18:35:52.153+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philosophy"/><title type='text'>If the eyes are the windows to the soul, what are the lips?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;It says in the Torah that they are the eyes of our soul; who is to stop us from seeing the beauty in the mirror? &quot;The lips are the mirror unto the soul.&quot; The Jews had a special relationship with their lips! They were seen as mirrors and symbol. The Jews also had an ideal of beauty. The Greeks saw them as mirrors so they could see better. If we compare the Torah and other ancient Scriptures, we can see that we cannot separate the eyes from the lips. We cannot separate ourselves from the beauty of what we see in the eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Now the problem is that, to look in the mirror may seem impossible and unattainable today. We find that this is completely impossible today because we have become so connected by the technologies of today. Today our eyes are capable of making our mind go where no previous human ever had been before. And a mirror does that. But with a little further development the power of God&#39;s grace and the possibility for true beauty has risen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Today when we look at someone and see something positive to ourselves, our soul is filled with love. And this love is given so that we are able to express it to the person so that they come to us and see the good in others. As the Holy Spirit is a source of pure love, its power is beyond our perception. In Scripture Moses described how God opened the eyes in the desert and when Aaron and his wife, Rebecca, saw the beauty in the sun, the eyes of their daughter Elisha were opened, and they saw in their heart that he was the child of nature. In the same way we see the beauty of a mirror and the beauty of God and how we can feel in them when we see the beauty in ourselves or look in them - we see that we can be truly beautiful! If we are given the ability to feel the beauty that God has given to us, we become more able to give our love to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;So, to return to the problem of how to use the eyes - that problem has to be addressed. How can we look outwards? That also has to be addressed with an increase of the power of our will and inner grace. And in all this, it has to be given to our eyes through the Divine Grace. As it says in the Talmud, &quot;When the eyes appear within us, a good thing is accomplished&quot; and &quot;God shall not leave behind anything, and nothing is hidden from us,&quot; a good thing for us today is to have the potential to see better. We may take in the images of the beauties in the sky and the mountains (that is the God of heaven) at night with the aid of the Holy Vision. But this cannot be done without the power of the Holy Vision. Today, we are having difficulty seeing in our own right and we cannot see things outside of our mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;When we are given access to the Holy Vision, we see things in a different light as in Moses&#39; time. When a man looked into a mirror he saw, at least, that he was beautiful. But, when he went out, he was ashamed and his beauty was rejected - he remained naked. When, today, we are given access to the Holy Vision in our thoughts and our words, we can see things in a different light as we cannot see things in our own right without the Holy Vision as well as with a change of the intention of the Holy Vision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;The mind knows what it is trying to express, we learn to say when we are learning. The heart, at heart, knows something more valuable than words when its lips are speaking, when their blood is pumping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;But, my friends: if you are in the business of teaching us better ways to live, then please look for yourselves, and perhaps you&#39;ll find answers that help us live for more and fuller ways!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;So let&#39;s do our part to make it even more enjoyable and wonderful by sharing it in as many ways as we can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Please do not hesitate to leave it all on the earth and join me on this wonderful little journey that will bring us more of this life and much more of the rest. (If you&#39;ve ever wondered how to stay alive in the world and make an impact, that&#39;s the thing that really makes exceptional… I&#39;m on it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;In the meantime, I&#39;m working on the next stage in that journey and I&#39;ll be writing more in coming months and years about it, just to make sure that the great Dream lives on in our lifetime. (And we all hope you&#39;ll join me too, just to ensure the dream continues, for we&#39;re all in this together.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;So let that be your journey and maybe you&#39;ll come through to find us even better people and more of the world together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Be Happy friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/4703569556168516554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/05/if-eyes-are-windows-to-soul-what-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4703569556168516554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4703569556168516554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/05/if-eyes-are-windows-to-soul-what-are.html' title='If the eyes are the windows to the soul, what are the lips?'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-5679266604208445220</id><published>2019-05-06T22:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2020-04-22T18:38:41.833+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Eyes are the window to the soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Whenever I looked into her eyes, I could see her inner-self. I felt as if I was talking to her soul. Days were passing by, and we both were cherishing each other. But as the time passed by , everything changed. As the day progressed, every person that I had ever loved started to have doubts whether or not he or she could ever complete the process.  And this was in this new reality, where feelings of doubt could not exist. I could no longer see her inner-self. This was no longer so beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;For me, her pure soul was a thing that died, being forced to the outside world and destroyed.  So I began to study the ancient techniques in order to take away a break. Those techniques are called &quot;heart-to-heart meditation&quot;. These techniques work by giving the person an understanding of the inner-sense of love. Like one is looking into a soul that is lying in his or her gravesite, and the soul is saying; &quot;Do you have any doubt now? I will heal you.&quot; Then you might walk beyond the grave of your loved one and your heart-to-heart meditation might begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;The essence of the heart-to-heart meditation is to put forth myself to heal those emotions that are living inside of you. The spiritual practice of heart-to-heart meditation has become quite common in this culture. Many of the heart-to-heart meditators and practitioners have completed this ancient practice in order to begin their healing journey of forgiveness. It has always been a goal in my heart since I was a child to try to create a foundation from which i can build deep strength and strength of the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;As i say, the heart-to-heart meditation is taking many forms. What may seem to be merely some mind reading (ourselves) technique, but in essence, is an effort to create a inner foundation on which to achieve deep healing. If you&#39;ve followed my blog, you will undoubtedly have seen that i&#39;ve been looking at some ancient techniques I know may be used for healing . So far, i&#39;m looking at various techniques that are rooted in &quot;heart over mind&quot; meditation. When i approached the heart-to-heart meditation in 2015, i made some other decisions too. I decided we shouldn&#39;t practice this meditation anymore. And i decided to stop focusing on cultivating our heart-to-heart relationship instead of connecting with our soul-child (the old relationship) and allowing it to fully breathe its life on its own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt;p { margin-bottom: 0.25cm; line-height: 115%; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/5679266604208445220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/05/eyes-are-window-to-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/5679266604208445220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/5679266604208445220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/05/eyes-are-window-to-soul.html' title='Eyes are the window to the soul.'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-4799929646463853353</id><published>2019-04-01T23:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2019-09-05T22:09:28.171+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog"/><title type='text'>Google wasn&#39;t smart this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Greetings Readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The headline is contextual, so Google won&#39;t feel bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;This is my first non-syndicated Post here, yeah seriously, the previous ones were for an experimental purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;So while this unplanned experiment was carried out, I found an astonishing outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Didn&#39;t get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My page was visible on the SERP on a search query &quot;How are fraternal twins formed&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Although I did not get a click for the result, still I was wondering why did my Blog appear on this unrelated search query.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;After a bit (not byte 😜 ) I realised that It would have appeared due to matching keywords &quot;fraternal twins&quot; mentioned in &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.rabsum.com/2019/03/parcparsi.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Par_c➡️Parsi.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;See what it read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My apologies to google bot btw, as he (No, I&#39;m not sexist! but bot seems to be &lt;span data-dobid=&quot;hdw&quot;&gt;masculine to me🤣&lt;/span&gt;) could not find what he was looking for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;So here&#39;s the answer for you in a language which would be easy for you(Google bot) to understand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Querry: &quot;How are fraternal twins formed&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;y=f(X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;*X&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; ∪ X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;*X&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)= (X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;) || (X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;) || (X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;) || (X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;where XX is feminine and YY is masculine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;(X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;)⇒mother, and (X&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)⇒father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;and&lt;sub&gt; &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;(X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)⇒Daughter &amp;amp; Daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;(X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)⇒Daughter &amp;amp; Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;(X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;X&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)⇒Son &amp;amp; Daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;(X&lt;sub&gt;i&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; &amp;amp; X&lt;sub&gt;j&lt;/sub&gt;Y&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)⇒Son &amp;amp; Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;And here&#39;s how Wikipedia explains the formation of fraternal twins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Fraternal twins usually occur when two fertilized eggs are implanted in the uterus wall at the same time. When two eggs are independently fertilized by two different sperm cells, fraternal twins result.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Hope it helps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Want to explain to google bot in your way? Comment here and let him (no feminism again!) know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I see, It&#39;s April Fool&#39;s day today, but don&#39;t worry, you are in a safe zone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;script src=&quot;//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=ra-5ca39f60782aac54&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/4799929646463853353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/04/google-on-fraternal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4799929646463853353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4799929646463853353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/04/google-on-fraternal.html' title='Google wasn&#39;t smart this time'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Vadodara, Gujarat, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>22.290599565874814 73.184442316550872</georss:point><georss:box>22.231824565874813 73.103761316550873 22.349374565874815 73.26512331655087</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-4590692184859194316</id><published>2019-03-17T00:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2019-07-07T11:54:50.084+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Par_c➡️Parsi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&quot;It was the most amazing ion exchange I would have ever felt&quot;, She was the most amazing girl I would have ever met, and that was the best experience I ever had.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
&quot;The black molecule&quot; is her beauty that was lit in the black dress, and she was looking no less than a queen. &quot;Also had(/s) an isotope&quot; represents this: that day I came across her only sister, they were probably fraternal twins.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
As per the previous data, (It has been said by the researchers) that only photons make the objects visible to us is for the faces which we see, gets stored in our memory, and the subconscious intelligence uses it to create media files (REM, DS or Lucid dream), contradicted this time. This claim appeared to be wrong this time, as I had never come across her before.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
There was no residual memory. I didn&#39;t knew her, still the threads were in the brain, still she is into my brain.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
Was it an extraterrestrial transmission, or just a creation of the brain.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
Poem describing past events:&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;Lucid Dream&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
O she came to hug me, &lt;br&gt;
and a kiss of love.&lt;br&gt;
On the path followed by crowd&lt;br&gt;
We were walking alone.&lt;br&gt;
With my palm she was&lt;br&gt;
and Swinging with a joy,&lt;br&gt;
There came an end&lt;br&gt;
to the same old nigh.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/4590692184859194316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/03/parcparsi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4590692184859194316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4590692184859194316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/03/parcparsi.html' title='Par_c➡️Parsi'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-5676725890803478058</id><published>2019-03-10T12:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2019-03-10T12:42:12.360+05:30</updated><title type='text'>An old ambiguous theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;The ambiguous theory of everything is correlated&amp;nbsp; with the physics of surroundings as many of the surrounding things which are occurring or have been occurred or any process or phenomena going to occur obeys laws of nature.&lt;br&gt;
According to laws of nature &quot;Result cannot be achieved without action&quot;, time prediction is not possible but though time(future) prediction may be made possible by putting all the decision patterns not the process which are affected by time. Existence of our life or existence of anything depends upon time, and evolution is directly affected by time.&lt;br&gt;
The system of existence to time flow is maintained by evolution and devolution. Evolution is a slow process, whereas devolution occurs instantly at the time of imbalanced nature.&lt;br&gt;
Supposition of a flat universe for time travel is not practically possible. According to all known laws of motion and gravitation dimensionality of a matter universe cannot be flat, as a rectangular flat universe will have a negligible thickness which will not allow it to be coherently in stable condition and shall collapse within itself to form a giant dark hole.&lt;br&gt;
Form all this, we may quer ourselves that from where did we come from?&lt;br&gt;
Planets formed after Big Bang, when the large collection of gases and dust particles gathered to form a giant ball and started spinning, this again fiss into different systems and our solar system was formed.&lt;br&gt;
The fundamental particles which made the..........&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;I&#39;m aware that quanto cannot be visualised, and Dimensions cannot be spaced, but...to be abrupt... it&#39;s just an experiment.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
The things that I have to find out more about the red cross on my way to be alone in this modern world of Warcraft. I have to go talk to me as a fuel pump relay for Life Ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m very sensitive to the uninhabited island and if this proves to be true, then I have a great site to hook. The sky is blue and white striped.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh thee brain why you show the things first which you have seen before.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;
#unclaimed&lt;/div&gt;
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As per the previous data, that only photons make the objects visible to us, contradicted this time. There was no residual memory, still the threads were in the brain.&lt;br&gt;
Was it an et transmission, or just a creation of the brain.&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/feeds/4178921596841158578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/03/parc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4178921596841158578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389783356647734102/posts/default/4178921596841158578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://rabsum.blogspot.com/2019/03/parc.html' title='Par_c'/><author><name>Sumit Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12838590881945528860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNSGBT-0X6AnIaK7XFEhoy_28Keuf7chX8wIWPnu_vfwFYNm3jdi1cuPxMVDkWPZMTwNhVN-WVt9pjnnMkjRXoZe6_bRPESfwv3vuXIPL7P8tC9Nin3cUV9BncQExCco/s113/icon.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389783356647734102.post-7074130589528387894</id><published>2019-02-28T22:47:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2019-02-28T22:47:41.786+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Frequency: two</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;The fish flying in the air trying to breathe in a hope to raise the in air time.&lt;br&gt;
The past imprint remained dark on the fins, and the patterns were partially visible. Was it a &lt;u&gt;mere&lt;/u&gt; Interpretation? Or a factual prediction, the hindsight bias blurred the vision. &lt;br&gt;
In the effort to increase the tolerance, the frequency remained two. And the space was occupied, not with spontaneous stardust, but with the octaves.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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The emerging point was now the destination but into the globe it was hidden.&lt;br&gt;
It wasn&#39;t missing until the dark, or the realisation evolved into the darkness. That fact remains disputed as there were very less number of photons into the space.&lt;/p&gt;
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The verge of the situation and the peak so high that there was no control over voluntarily will. The free will submerged into the reflex arc and forced the heat out of the pot. The temperature o&#39;er there did not raise as the insulating layer made the tint.&lt;/div&gt;
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Birds chirping over my head at around one tenth of mile away from me made me feel they were flying in the matter called air.&lt;/div&gt;
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Though the density of the medium was low still I could hear the words of the birds clearly.&lt;/div&gt;
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The windy wind touched my skin with a gentle pressure and made me feel the kiss of the nature.&lt;/div&gt;
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The dried seed pods of the lebbek made a soothing sound with the coherency of the dancing leaves and stems in the flow of harmony of air.&lt;/div&gt;
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The pigeons with their throaty sound and the koo of the cuckoo made me realise their happiness of departing to their home.&lt;/div&gt;
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The weight was high, (and sometimes) the weight was low, as the particles moved in a discrete manner. The frequency of the oscillation was defined upon the path. The flashes of light and threads of process were subsequent. Then the Perpetual state of motion arrived and the friction between matter and it&#39;s medium diminished to zero.&lt;br /&gt;
The particles obeyed the laws of nature and followed their predefined path.&lt;/div&gt;
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In the shadow yellowish orange colour, the pink was pretendo red by my self-intuition, but the prior knowledge of wire hanging subject remind me of its true colour.&lt;br /&gt;
The not fully covered envelope by the two patches of the leaflet was trying not to be confidential to me, and so it was visible through slit but it put efforts to make through the slot.&lt;br /&gt;
At the beginning of the emergence there was slight dispersion due to the slit, but later a real and erect image was formed of the text of package.&lt;br /&gt;
It was a clearer clue for the dilution but to slow down the process there’s a catalytic poison, and unfavorable temperature, pressure, and few other empirical factors.&lt;/div&gt;
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The researchers waited long for the favourable outcomes but couldn&#39;t maintain the report frequency.&lt;/div&gt;
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The hunt still continues for this element, the properties of which have not been known.&lt;/div&gt;
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