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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jeG0Dp2FvUJTserHwvP6FboMLu8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jeG0Dp2FvUJTserHwvP6FboMLu8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/sahiljatana/~3/NYzAhulecu8/prez-obama-national-address-to-students.html</link><author>sahiljatana@gmail.com (Sahil Jatana)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sahiljatana.blogspot.com/2009/09/prez-obama-national-address-to-students.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7442531.post-3708723402169656275</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 10:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-27T17:03:13.717+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">maharshtra</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tax</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">small</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">change</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">government</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">statue</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">payers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mumbai</category><title>Small Change</title><description>I was tweeting away today and i saw a tweet by Vishal Dadlani (http://twitter.com/V1SH4L/) that Govt. of Maharashtra on Tuesday approved the design for a 309-foot tall statue of Chhatrapati Shivaji and an entertainment complex that would come up in the Arabian Sea south of this financial capital. The project would cost a whopping Rs. 350 crores and will have a multi-utilities complex that would have facilities for a multi-lingual sound-and-light show depicting Chhatrapati Shivaji's life, a museum, restaurants, a 200-seater theatre, a garden and public conveniences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The claim to fame? Oh, well its going to be taller than the Statue of Liberty! There were 11 international firms competing for the designs and finally 2 firms (one from Mumbai &amp;amp; One from Thailand) have been selected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asks Vishal on twitter - "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Would Shivaji approve of a 350 Cr. Statue+ent. Complex in the sea off Marine Drive, when farmers die, and Cops and the Coast Guard are weak?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I second this and i support it... what can i do to stop this? Log on to www.smallchange.in, a website created by Vishal thats deals with Issues like these (previous petition was protesting against the broadcast media's coverage of the Mumbai attacks, and seeking guidelines for covering anti-terrorist operations).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The petition opens on Tuesday! share it with your friends and family... its us who has to defend it... its our money... why doesn't anyone consult us before spending our money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The change is here to stay!! its a small change that can bring about a huge revolution!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7442531-3708723402169656275?l=sahiljatana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br&gt;No random incidents have happened, so there is no room for random ramblings. Things have been only on an incline on the personal front. Professionally? Well i am not sure, its a little hard to say. 
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&lt;br&gt;There are these road blocks that one stumbles upon every now and then, walking the walk and talking the talk, losing the focus, gaining the brain dead. Sometimes u feel why are u doing this, is it going to be this way for the rest of your life, is it going to be the same forever. Will u ever move up the ladder, and if u do, where will you be?
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&lt;br&gt;Smiling has become a part of life, mutual understanding is the bliss that i live in. I dont have much to complain about, things and life have been on a general upswing. 
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&lt;br&gt;Today, i have everything that i never did. What i hold dear is something that i have dreamt of. 
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&lt;br&gt;Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7442531-8260299044826531409?l=sahiljatana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ten Things You Wish You Could Say to People (but can't/don't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am not up for it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am scared&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't care what you think about me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanna run away from here&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanna quit my job and go to the himalayas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you are the stupidest person i know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nine Unknown Things about Yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am emotional&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like pretty feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am quite random when i want to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate losing friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have a problem with expressing myself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate to wake up in the morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i love texting, hate talking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a thing for nose rings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i get uncomfortable when i am in a crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eight Ways to Win Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expressive eyes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intelligence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;long drives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;just you and me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be with me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hold my hand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;giving little attention is enough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;weekend getaways - just u and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seven Things That Cross Your Mind A Lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;where am i heading?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what does the future have in store for me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snuggles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How Big will i make it in life?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;who will be the soul mate?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when will this mess end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When will i be able to get all i want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Six Things You Regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wish i was more expressive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish letting go was easier&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish i hadn't got into that relationship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish i could say NO easily&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish i had been a bit more confident&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish i was more out going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Five Turn-Off's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Non responsive people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ugly feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bad drivers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know it all kinda people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Four Turn-On's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pretty Feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nose rings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expressive eyes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;'Good to hold' hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three Things You Want To Do Before You Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch a F1 Race - live&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Travel to at least 50 places across the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a Harley Davidson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two Smileys that Describe You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`:-) &lt;/span&gt; [one eyebrow raised]       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:-S &lt;/span&gt;[confused]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One Confession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I cannot tell someone how much i love them, or how exactly i feel about them, i have ended up liking the wrong people in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7442531-9068632693381560679?l=sahiljatana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ux_lTvYR9Ddc4TOeX1l898NumV0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ux_lTvYR9Ddc4TOeX1l898NumV0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/sahiljatana/~3/vBCectp-yIg/tagged.html</link><author>sahiljatana@gmail.com (Sahil Jatana)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sahiljatana.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7442531.post-4805018687259097592</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-05T00:50:57.957+05:30</atom:updated><title>Love &amp; Relationships</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8_Fkx4mxc_A/R82g4lBQkfI/AAAAAAAABWs/MVCP4xW73ZA/s1600-h/Love_is_around_by_Lohey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173968440789078514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8_Fkx4mxc_A/R82g4lBQkfI/AAAAAAAABWs/MVCP4xW73ZA/s320/Love_is_around_by_Lohey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Oxford University Press’ compact dictionary defines “Love” as (noun) 1 an intense feeling of deep affection. 2. A deep romantic attachment to someone. 3 a great interest and pleasure in something. 4. A person or thing that one loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also defines “Relationship” is (noun) 1 the way in which two or more people or things are connected, or the state of being connected. 2 the way in which two or more people or groups regard and behave towards each other. 3. An emotional association between two people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We clubbed together is becomes “Love Relationship”, though the Oxford Dictionary doesn’t have this as an entry, I am trying to decipher the meaning, the way I see/understand it. To begin with, its quite complicated. Its not very definable by a lesser mortal like me, but I shall still give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start with the other words that come to my mind when I think of love. Those words are: &lt;strong&gt;trust, respect, attachment, selfless, life, understanding, respect, association, happiness, joy, cherish, ecstasy, passion, serene, warmth.&lt;/strong&gt; These are the first set of words that I think of when I think of love. But, in this world of people being slightly selfish, how true do these words hold? Lets be honest, its not an utopian world out there and none of us are saints, so how true is the definition of love and relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets try the same for the words I associate with relationship: &lt;strong&gt;bond, love, happiness, calm, peace, warmth, joy, understanding, happiness, partnership, association, attachment&lt;/strong&gt;. Then again how many of us actually feel this way about relationships? I mean when I hear about relationships I have heard about fights, incompatibility, lack of space, lack of understanding, pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another try as word associations, let me try and pick out the common attributes to words I associate with love and relationship. I come up with the following: &lt;strong&gt;attachment, warmth, happiness, joy, and understanding&lt;/strong&gt;. These 5 words pretty much define a relationship for me so to say. Yes I need the warmth, I want to be attached to someone, I want to feel the happiness, I want to spend my life in joy and I want my partner to understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then I cannot be selfish here and just hope to get it all just sitting down, it has to be mutual. It has to be given back the same way it would come to me. Sometimes its not the case. Sometimes we just get into something and realize midway that its not working for us. Its that moment that redefines our life, insecurity creeps in and we try and cling on to it, supported by the small little good memories and things that we experienced for the first time, its always a case that if this ends, I end. If this falls short, then I will not have anyone’s hand to hold, I will be left standing out cold and torn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its general human tendency, it’s a characteristic trait that is imbibed into us since we are kids and we are taught to be loving, affectionate, respect the binds and attachment that we share with family and friends. That’s the seed of where it all starts, that’s where it all originates from. We all are suckers for emotions, drama, happiness, love, feeling to love, want to be loved. But then life always has a lesson or two in store for us every time. We win some. We lose some. We run the race, we keep the pace, we have the patience, we nurture the steam to carry on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7442531-4805018687259097592?l=sahiljatana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YbT3IwAE5VdvI8Fl23CvVPwLGkE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YbT3IwAE5VdvI8Fl23CvVPwLGkE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/sahiljatana/~3/LO4gbAJdCKU/love-relationships.html</link><author>sahiljatana@gmail.com (Sahil Jatana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8_Fkx4mxc_A/R82g4lBQkfI/AAAAAAAABWs/MVCP4xW73ZA/s72-c/Love_is_around_by_Lohey.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sahiljatana.blogspot.com/2008/03/love-relationships.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7442531.post-3263049270336100518</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 10:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-29T16:11:21.665+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hug</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">campaign</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>Free Hugs Campaign!</title><description>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Free Hugs Campaign is a phenomenon which involves individuals who offer hugs to strangers in public settings. It began in June, 2004,[1] and was widely publicized in 2006 by a music video on YouTube that was filmed and produced by the australian band Sick Puppies. The campaign is an example of a random act of kindness, a selfless act performed by a person for the sole reason of making others feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know more you can read about it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Free_Hugs_Campaign"&gt;The Wikipedia Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freehugscampaign.org/"&gt;Official Free Hugs Campaign Website &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u really really need a HUG! i am always there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7442531-3263049270336100518?l=sahiljatana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We are blinded by either love, faith, friendship or hatred. Sometimes we are with blinkers on and just don't pay heed to the surroundings and circumstances building around us, we are ignorant to the signs. Ignorant to facts and on a single track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; More often than not we are hurt by people who are close to us, people whom you love unconditionally and expect nothing but gestures. Yeah i know, you must be wondering how can i talk about 'unconditional' and 'expectations' in the same breath. Well i guess expecting gestures is a bit different than expectations. Its intangible, its not seen, cannot be held, cannot be quantified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Sometimes its something that can jolt you back to reality and bring you to your senses and tell you who you really are and what you might mean to some people, especially to those who mean a lot to you. Its just that you feel cheated, you feel disgusted, you are angry, you don't know how to actually react. Its not jealousy that does this to you coz unconditional love doesn't see any barriers of hatred, jealousy, unpleasantness, dislike. Its just so beautiful that you become unaware of what it might be leading to. Sometimes its better not to express things and just be quiet about everything you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A lot about us often goes misinterpreted, we are taken for granted, the pain we suffer increases by a degree or two, in the does it all feels as if it just wasn't worth it and all the efforts that you put in, time, money, initiative, were all were not even the 2 pence it could have been. U think like someone who has been trampled upon, used, be led on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; But then thanks to some 'angels', sanity prevails and you come back to life and realize that its time to move on and maybe it was your fault in expecting even that little gesture. Its not the investment to time that has gone waste coz someone once said that if you give someone your time you have given them the most precious thing, its never going to come back. And the best thing about expecting the future is that it comes only one day at time. So you exactly know how much we are capable of handling, it too is within limits of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A wise man one said, 'don't expect! Expectations make you fall flat on your face' and someone also said, 'its not the big things that matter and make an impression, its the small gestures that matter the most.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; i'm someone who bases my decisions and judgements about people on the way they behave with me. I'll go out of the way to tickle their funny bone in an effort to leave my foot prints. But for me its a thread, the fine silk thread. Its there, difficult to see but it exists, and will continue to exist for eternity, but its delicate and can be broken at some point in time. It can be repaired too but the knot too will remain for eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Peace brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Thanks Bud &amp;amp; Mitesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You guys are the best, and true for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7442531-2689394824405966482?l=sahiljatana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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