<?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: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-29054545</id><updated>2012-02-05T19:08:24.517+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Deep Within Me lies.....</title><subtitle type='html'>My Heart is an Ocean filled with Emotions.
This is the place where I pour out my Deepest Feelings...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-1741829731196094238</id><published>2011-06-20T01:15:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-10T02:09:12.042+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy First Marriage Anniversary !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_1l2ph4="165"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_1e53n1="146" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KZgLt-uCeg/TkGaPuvap5I/AAAAAAAAAWo/8vwzvIH7tyM/s1600/392924wzseyy3jfr.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KZgLt-uCeg/TkGaPuvap5I/AAAAAAAAAWo/8vwzvIH7tyM/s320/392924wzseyy3jfr.gif" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_1l2ph4="106" closure_uid_td0dmh="97"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_td0dmh="96"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;One Year completion of a roller coaster ride, &lt;br /&gt;Filled with loads of Bliss, &lt;br /&gt;And some little Fights. &lt;br /&gt;These fights made our bond more Strong, &lt;br /&gt;And showed where each of us were Wrong. &lt;br /&gt;...But the Will to Rectify that wrong, &lt;br /&gt;Just made us better Individuals for Life long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love has never been so Bright, &lt;br /&gt;My life with you just feels so Right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made my wish come so True, &lt;br /&gt;When he granted it in the form of You. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel I am living a Dream, &lt;br /&gt;As you pamper me like a baby Queen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today once again we start this roller coaster Ride, &lt;br /&gt;With a vow to be Together, &lt;br /&gt;No matter what the Tide, &lt;br /&gt;Love each other, &lt;br /&gt;And never have a false Pride..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WISH YOU A VERY HAPPY FIRST ANNIVERSARY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Darling&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;JEET....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-1741829731196094238?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/1741829731196094238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=1741829731196094238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/1741829731196094238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/1741829731196094238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-first-marriage-anniversary.html' title='Happy First Marriage Anniversary !!!'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KZgLt-uCeg/TkGaPuvap5I/AAAAAAAAAWo/8vwzvIH7tyM/s72-c/392924wzseyy3jfr.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-3893869279733139050</id><published>2011-01-21T10:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-10T01:58:49.951+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Peace Nannaji</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/TTka1qj9-RI/AAAAAAAAAV4/xHmjuGBqoNc/s1600/DSC_0245a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564508323853498642" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/TTka1qj9-RI/AAAAAAAAAV4/xHmjuGBqoNc/s200/DSC_0245a.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 158px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_4ivqmh="105" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Your Soul has flown away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_4ivqmh="111"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;To a place Unknown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I believe that place has no Pain, no Sadness or Hatred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_4ivqmh="112"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Only language of Love and Peace are known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;What you left behind are some beautiful memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;For us to cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Day and Night we will think of you and feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;As you still exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_4ivqmh="116"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;May you lay in the hands of GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Who shall take good care of YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;And we continue to look upon YOU for Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Even though we are so so so so far away from You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Love you....May you rest in peace....@18th Jan 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-3893869279733139050?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/3893869279733139050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=3893869279733139050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3893869279733139050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3893869279733139050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2011/01/rest-in-peace-nannaji.html' title='Rest In Peace Nannaji'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/TTka1qj9-RI/AAAAAAAAAV4/xHmjuGBqoNc/s72-c/DSC_0245a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-6701826822115114205</id><published>2010-02-09T23:03:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-10T02:30:39.008+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_gmeb9o="152"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wI2zwb5kDic/TkGf5J8xnhI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yR_8YwCbbbY/s1600/tinu_and_bablooo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wI2zwb5kDic/TkGf5J8xnhI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yR_8YwCbbbY/s1600/tinu_and_bablooo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_gmeb9o="152"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came into my Life, &lt;br /&gt;Like a breeze of fresh air…. &lt;br /&gt;You spread your Warmth, &lt;br /&gt;And took me out of despair…. &lt;br /&gt;Your Love so True, &lt;br /&gt;And it cannot be compared…. &lt;br /&gt;Your Love so Pure, &lt;br /&gt;And your Heart is so rare…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Deep as the Ocean, &lt;br /&gt;Your love is so Immense for me…. &lt;br /&gt;As Tall as a Mountain, &lt;br /&gt;Your love stands Strong for me…. &lt;br /&gt;Like the Flame of a Candle, &lt;br /&gt;It keeps Burning to give warmth to me…. &lt;br /&gt;As Endless like the Sky, &lt;br /&gt;I know your Love is Eternal for me…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I am Blessed, &lt;br /&gt;To have you beside…. &lt;br /&gt;And today I want to tell you, &lt;br /&gt;What I feel for you inside…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Bond that we share, &lt;br /&gt;Is deeper than we know…. &lt;br /&gt;This feeling so Strong, &lt;br /&gt;Shall only further Grow…. &lt;br /&gt;Even though we Fight, &lt;br /&gt;This Love shall never Fail…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the colors of spring, &lt;br /&gt;And freshness of mountain dew, &lt;br /&gt;It will keep spreading our Warmth, &lt;br /&gt;No matter where we go…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a beautiful poem, &lt;br /&gt;Our Lives shall rhyme…. &lt;br /&gt;We will make beautiful Memories, &lt;br /&gt;From time to time…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heard from pple “Someone somewhere is waiting for you”.. &lt;br /&gt;I am glad that I found My Someone in You…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t have asked for a better blessing from God &lt;br /&gt;To gift me the most lovely companion - &lt;strong&gt;JEET &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just for this Lifetime …. but for Eternity&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…@Sweet Angel Rree &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to all the people who believe in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;True Love .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-6701826822115114205?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/6701826822115114205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=6701826822115114205&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6701826822115114205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6701826822115114205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day-dear-jeet.html' title='Happy Valentines Day ....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wI2zwb5kDic/TkGf5J8xnhI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yR_8YwCbbbY/s72-c/tinu_and_bablooo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-3799314189842358879</id><published>2009-07-18T20:01:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-10T02:37:21.482+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Smile - beautiful song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IE6VEBSdASc/TkGhdDipzEI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8C6YyWAWEHQ/s1600/956906baa28auhic.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IE6VEBSdASc/TkGhdDipzEI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8C6YyWAWEHQ/s1600/956906baa28auhic.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Smile, though your heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;Smile, even though it's breaking&lt;br /&gt;When there are clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you smile&lt;br /&gt;With your fear and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;If you just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up your face with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Hide every trace of sadness&lt;br /&gt;Although a tear may be ever so near&lt;br /&gt;That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;Smile, what's the use of crying&lt;br /&gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;If you just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile, though your heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;Smile, even though it's breaking&lt;br /&gt;When there are clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you smile&lt;br /&gt;Through your fear and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;If you just smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;Smile, what's the use of crying&lt;br /&gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;If you just smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; This was Michael Jackson's favourite song...and mine too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-3799314189842358879?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/3799314189842358879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=3799314189842358879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3799314189842358879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3799314189842358879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile-beautiful-song.html' title='Smile - beautiful song'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IE6VEBSdASc/TkGhdDipzEI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8C6YyWAWEHQ/s72-c/956906baa28auhic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-6698499693669374656</id><published>2009-06-29T13:58:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-10T02:52:54.316+05:30</updated><title type='text'>May ur soul rest in peace Michael....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_gep9r8="166" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2yLRVIF9iFw/TkGk92aW9bI/AAAAAAAAAW0/9o7KyWDLiys/s1600/mj.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2yLRVIF9iFw/TkGk92aW9bI/AAAAAAAAAW0/9o7KyWDLiys/s1600/mj.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SpqFKTDRIWI/AAAAAAAAATo/vtP--ui4GSk/s1600-h/mj2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Many pple remember MJ through the controversies that surrounded him… &lt;br /&gt;Dunno if they were true or not... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to me, I see Michael through his songs…through his voice ('Childhood' &amp;amp; "Smile" song)…through his lyrics('Heal the World' &amp;amp; 'Earth Song' &amp;amp; "Little Susie")…through his videos on world peace, homeless people and children... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for his soul rests in peace and the legend will continue to live forever in hearts of many for his good work and for touching lives of many in a positive way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Michael was born to make a differnce and he achieved it when he was alive...and now when he is not amongst us, I hope his legacy will be continued by many others who have been inspired by him through his songs, through his actions.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly away the soul in you... &lt;br /&gt;To the sky high above.... &lt;br /&gt;Hope you find a better world.... &lt;br /&gt;That you always wanted &amp;amp; dreamt of.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOve you Forever....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-6698499693669374656?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/6698499693669374656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=6698499693669374656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6698499693669374656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6698499693669374656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2009/06/may-ur-soul-rest-in-peace-michael.html' title='May ur soul rest in peace Michael....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2yLRVIF9iFw/TkGk92aW9bI/AAAAAAAAAW0/9o7KyWDLiys/s72-c/mj.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-508244499585202904</id><published>2009-04-06T18:25:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:49:46.769+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Testimonials from my Frnds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Life makes you walk through those rough roads, simple supporting words from your friends can really make your day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you all my dear friends for being a part of my growth at various stages of my life. I cherish your words and they are my priceless treasure. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Bless you All..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8hn-tEkI/AAAAAAAAASI/k_H54hwRdjA/s1600-h/kid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321562089312817730" style="WIDTH: 66px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8hn-tEkI/AAAAAAAAASI/k_H54hwRdjA/s200/kid.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CB Angel -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Very rarely do you come across a person who is as true inside as she is outside. Sometimes traits of greatness are not evident in a person untill you have been fortunate enough to be associated with them in someway. Such people are surrounded with friends who themselves are like gems, thus forming a priceless composition in itself. As if to validate the saying that, 'know someone through the company they keep'.&lt;br /&gt;A true soul; selfless and caring, always ready to help. Supportive yet playful. Mysterious yet sophisticated. Mature in thoughts but sometimes childlike in actions, thus forming a colourful gamut of what we call 'life'.&lt;br /&gt;A perfect poem in life and blood.&lt;br /&gt;Truly poetic! Truly angelic!! Yet, lively!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of having known the sweetest angel moving on this Earth- known to all of us as Rreena.&lt;br /&gt;All my best wishes are for her. God bless! Keep rising!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8D54kk-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/WraiNSz6P7w/s1600-h/bhavin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561578722857954" style="WIDTH: 75px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8D54kk-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/WraiNSz6P7w/s200/bhavin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BB Rocks - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U inspired me to help needy - I remember our X’mas party with street kids, Ur b’day with blind kids &amp;amp; drawing competition with lovely street kids&lt;br /&gt;These special days hold a special place in my heart and I will always cherish each moment.&lt;br /&gt;Having U as my Friend is like treasuring a rare "Diamond"&lt;br /&gt;u kno Y Friends, Cause - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;She is very spiritual and its always a peaceful trip with her to temples.&lt;br /&gt;She is best planner, and she loves to make her near &amp;amp; dear ones feel special.&lt;br /&gt;She is a poet; I wish she write 1 poem for me too&lt;br /&gt;She is modern, yet knows her cultural values, ur tattoo hmm!&lt;br /&gt;Reena U r Creative and hardworking so climbing the ladder of success in ur career is not a big deal for U.&lt;br /&gt;U look great sp. when U smile &amp;amp; beautiful at heart, I am sure you will come across a great life companion. It’s tough to find all qualities in 1buddy&lt;br /&gt;Continue to be my friend, U will always find me as your truest bestest buddy for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8D8NlB0I/AAAAAAAAARY/6oljnd2ZdBI/s1600-h/chinki.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561579347838786" style="WIDTH: 76px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8D8NlB0I/AAAAAAAAARY/6oljnd2ZdBI/s200/chinki.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinki - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...now who is Rree...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...hard one..but lets REdefine d girl..&lt;br /&gt;she's one person who never LIES&lt;br /&gt;she's one person u can bank on&lt;br /&gt;she's one person who's beautiful at heart&lt;br /&gt;she's a genuine...down to the core...she's one sweetheart..ill always miss...n n n she's truly n AnGeL..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i don know where'l we end up..but i'm so sure that she'l make it BIG in life...and i'l pray for her....take care darlin sis...god bless u..bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8DqpkCDI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZaPebm2W7Xo/s1600-h/amith.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561574633375794" style="WIDTH: 64px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 77px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8DqpkCDI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZaPebm2W7Xo/s200/amith.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amith Ail - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known her since school days.&lt;br /&gt;A few qualities I learnt about her......&lt;br /&gt;Kind hearted.&lt;br /&gt;She won't break rules wherever required.&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes sacrificing her own happiness to make others happy.&lt;br /&gt;Found busy with accomplishing her goals.&lt;br /&gt;Close with family.&lt;br /&gt;Love for those who deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to smile in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;Willingness to take responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;Confident at what she speaks.&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to face the world alone.&lt;br /&gt;Could free you from all worries.&lt;br /&gt;She has a heart of gold.&lt;br /&gt;A True ANGEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8haaQEHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/QqDqLaX86uE/s1600-h/payu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321562085670260850" style="WIDTH: 62px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8haaQEHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/QqDqLaX86uE/s200/payu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Payu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;She has threatened me that she wont accept this testy..so am keepin my fingers crossed..!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Reena,ive always called her teenu since the time we were 5-6 years old!!Went to school 2gther in the mornings and long drives n icecreams at night,,shared everythin, from secrets to likes/dislikes..One word that describes her perfectly well is righteous!!she will never ever do nethin that she feels is not even 1% right..&lt;br /&gt;A very generous person, n ive experienced this quality of hers since we were kids, coz even then she used to feel depressed seein neone sad!n that quality sets her apart..A very emotional girl, can go out of her way to bring a smile on neones face..&lt;br /&gt;I regret havnin distanced myself frm her for sometime, n im really sorry for that..missed a couple of yrs of our closeness &amp;amp; friendship...but all's well that ends well right!!we r bakk as closest of frnds...i get emotional each time i think of the time she fed me food wen i had mehendi on my hands durin my weddin n how she showered me with beautiful cards describing her feelings for me..it was really touching...&lt;br /&gt;Just want you to know that u r a special frnd &amp;amp; will always remain one,,I hope n i pray that she gets the best in life...hope u accept these words from me..u r a great frnd n i luv u a lotttttttttt!so moti, :P bhaav matt khaana n accpet the testimonial ok!!!:) keep smilin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8ELWSICI/AAAAAAAAARo/yDmxqS3rqTk/s1600-h/hemali.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561583410880546" style="WIDTH: 70px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8ELWSICI/AAAAAAAAARo/yDmxqS3rqTk/s200/hemali.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hemali -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;She is a gem.. clear, precious, beautiful! I don't know how I lost my gem once, but now that I have found it again, I will treasure it close to my heart always... that's where she has always belonged. Love you and miss you my girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8ECUygyI/AAAAAAAAARg/rMyqDHGY7NQ/s1600-h/deepak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561580988695330" style="WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8ECUygyI/AAAAAAAAARg/rMyqDHGY7NQ/s200/deepak.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deepak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a year now since i first happen to know Rreena, and through this one year my opinions have changed and build so much that i can write this testimonial definitely. She came across as a normal young ambitious girl, with intent to do good and be fair to others. what is different from the rest of the same is..that She really means it!!&lt;br /&gt;and that's such a great relief!&lt;br /&gt;A caring daughter, an amazing friend, an wonderful human, and not just a wandering idealist but a sensible career person ..... she is one of the gems in our generations.&lt;br /&gt;I remember how terribly depressed, and desperate she was when bhavin met with an accident, and the same when her dad was unwell.&lt;br /&gt;Taking out time for street kids.... thinking creatively, sparing time to kindly hear someone in trouble in orkut ( complete strangers), working, fulfilling her duties in the family.... i don't know how she manages to even do all this in real life.&lt;br /&gt;and she would modestly say these are good values instilled by her mother.&lt;br /&gt;i think hard..but i can really not find one fault in this girl.&lt;br /&gt;Rreena..you're truly blessed. and for once you should stand up....take a bow and accept it!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wish the very best for your life..and all your future venture.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8gzOR0XI/AAAAAAAAARw/GiJ0G--Q4Ho/s1600-h/lalitha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321562075151061362" style="WIDTH: 52px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8gzOR0XI/AAAAAAAAARw/GiJ0G--Q4Ho/s200/lalitha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lalitha -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reena is a gr8 friend to be with .If you ever meet her dont miss her she is very loving ,caring and a cute gurl .you will know her when you be with her.we never use to talk much in school but now we know each other well.She is a sweetie pie..... Always be my friend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8hXtcHUI/AAAAAAAAASA/Vh7ySMHYIV0/s1600-h/preeti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321562084945435970" style="WIDTH: 57px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8hXtcHUI/AAAAAAAAASA/Vh7ySMHYIV0/s200/preeti.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preeti -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Rreena...Teenu...My bEsTEsT BuDDy! She is one friend I would not exchange for all the treasures of the world! :o) She has a heart of gold, a very responsible and capable person to say the least! In my moments of happiness, frustration, sadness, joy...whenever..wherever..I have always had her beside me..between us, even silence has a language! Thanks Sweetie for being there...and u can be sure u have me as a companion for life! God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amit from SNS -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat i wud be writing may not necessarily be called a testimonial. Rather a gratitude to you for sharing your picture. rarely you see people with such direct, clear and strong lines on a face. your face represents your asset. i.e: a clear conscience. thats the most important thing a person rarely has today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-508244499585202904?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/508244499585202904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=508244499585202904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/508244499585202904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/508244499585202904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2009/04/treasure-testimonials-written-by-my.html' title='Treasure Testimonials from my Frnds'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/Sdn8hn-tEkI/AAAAAAAAASI/k_H54hwRdjA/s72-c/kid.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-6248438594401486867</id><published>2009-04-02T21:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:37:55.123+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Road Less Travelled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SdTijLdwqnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GSHkHz4A0Z8/s1600-h/28032009(003)112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320126153832311410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SdTijLdwqnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GSHkHz4A0Z8/s320/28032009(003)112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;br /&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;br /&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;br /&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;br /&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;br /&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;br /&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;br /&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;br /&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;br /&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;br /&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;br /&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;br /&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and&lt;br /&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;br /&gt;And that has made all the difference. @ Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Clicked with Mobile phone on the way to shirdi early morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-6248438594401486867?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/6248438594401486867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=6248438594401486867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6248438594401486867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6248438594401486867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2009/04/road-less-travelled.html' title='The Road Less Travelled'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SdTijLdwqnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GSHkHz4A0Z8/s72-c/28032009(003)112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-3614208640249195394</id><published>2009-03-02T14:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-11T00:35:50.160+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Quote 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_16owob="175" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sE3HxBssvuE/TkLWeggdklI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9h8uHs4xcSY/s1600/1589470wefzgtlbiy.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sE3HxBssvuE/TkLWeggdklI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9h8uHs4xcSY/s1600/1589470wefzgtlbiy.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;"The Value of your Life will be measured ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;...........by the number of Lives it Touches "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-3614208640249195394?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/3614208640249195394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=3614208640249195394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3614208640249195394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3614208640249195394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2009/03/quote-2.html' title='Quote 2'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sE3HxBssvuE/TkLWeggdklI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9h8uHs4xcSY/s72-c/1589470wefzgtlbiy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-5888993415817151109</id><published>2009-02-04T23:44:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-11T00:44:42.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_e10q90="153"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFoHBfkYhU0/TkLYkY6L8fI/AAAAAAAAAW8/VR35heDvJLw/s1600/994424o2y9yrk9ec.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFoHBfkYhU0/TkLYkY6L8fI/AAAAAAAAAW8/VR35heDvJLw/s1600/994424o2y9yrk9ec.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;" For a Better Tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Be the Change Today..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-5888993415817151109?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/5888993415817151109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=5888993415817151109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5888993415817151109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5888993415817151109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2009/02/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFoHBfkYhU0/TkLYkY6L8fI/AAAAAAAAAW8/VR35heDvJLw/s72-c/994424o2y9yrk9ec.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-146090539865660319</id><published>2008-12-29T23:07:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:58:34.253+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Why some people have all the luck?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do some people have all the luck while others never get the breaks they deserve? - By RICHARD WISEMAN (He is the author of `The Luck Factor' teaches at the University of Hertfordshire)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SYqjCBkybyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1l81pmXobeQ/s1600-h/561278ydacchi9dd.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299227166732611362" style="WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SYqjCBkybyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1l81pmXobeQ/s320/561278ydacchi9dd.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I set out to examine luck, 10 years ago. Why are some people always in the right place at the right time, while others consistently experience ill fortune? I placed advertisements in national newspapers asking for people who felt consistently lucky or unlucky to contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of extraordinary men and women volunteered for my research and over the years, have been interviewed by me. I have monitored their lives and had them take part in experiments. The results reveal that although these people have almost no insight into the causes of their luck, their thoughts and behaviour are responsible for much of their good and bad fortune. Take the case of seemingly chance opportunities. Lucky people consistently encounter such opportunities, whereas unlucky people do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carried out a simple experiment to discover whether this was due to differences in their ability to spot such opportunities. I gave both lucky and unlucky people a newspaper, and asked them to look through it and tell me how many photographs were inside. I had secretly placed a large message halfway through the newspaper saying: 'Tell the experimenter you have seen this and win $50'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message took up half of the page and was written in type that was more than two inches high. It was staring everyone straight in the face, but the unlucky people tended to miss it and the lucky people tended to spot it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlucky people are generally more tense than lucky people, and this anxiety disrupts their ability to notice the unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, they miss opportunities because they are too focused on looking for something else. They go to parties intent on finding their perfect partner and so miss opportunities to make good friends. They look through newspapers determined to find certain types of job advertisements and miss other types of jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky people are more relaxed and open, and therefore see what is there rather than just what they are looking for. My research eventually revealed that lucky people generate good fortune via four principles. They are skilled at creating and noticing chance opportunities, make lucky decisions by listening to their intuition, create self-fulfilling prophesies via positive expectations, and adopt a resilient attitude that transforms bad luck into good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered towards the end of the work, whether these principles could be used to create good luck. I asked a group of volunteers to spend a month carrying out exercises designed to help them think and behave like a lucky person. Dramatic results! These exercises helped them spot chance opportunities, listen to their intuition, expect to be lucky, and be more resilient to bad luck. One month later, the volunteers returned and described what had happened. The results were dramatic: 80 per cent of people were now happier, more satisfied with their lives and, perhaps most important of all, luckier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky people had become even luckier and the unlucky had become lucky. Finally, i had found the elusive 'luck factor'. Here are four top tips for becoming lucky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Listen to your gut instincts ^ they are normally right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Be open to new experiences and breaking your normal routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Spend a few moments each day remembering things that went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Visualise yourself being lucky before an important meeting or telephone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Lucky day and work for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest people in the world are not those who have no problems, but those who learn to live with things that are less than perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-146090539865660319?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/146090539865660319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=146090539865660319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/146090539865660319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/146090539865660319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-some-people-have-all-luck.html' title='Why some people have all the luck?'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/SYqjCBkybyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1l81pmXobeQ/s72-c/561278ydacchi9dd.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-2425051386430875456</id><published>2008-04-01T19:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-01T19:43:28.427+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I'll Paint My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R_JC3yWQgsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PE7ngZEpTrc/s1600-h/31032008(004)bc122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184279647232230082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R_JC3yWQgsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PE7ngZEpTrc/s320/31032008(004)bc122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I'll paint my life, splendid golden hues&lt;br /&gt;Ones that enrich and stimulate laughter&lt;br /&gt;Adding iridescent touches of wonder&lt;br /&gt;Using streaks of dazzling violet blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll use colors subdued, or vibrantly hued&lt;br /&gt;Colors of expectancy, joy and mystery&lt;br /&gt;Colors that stimulate and excite me&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel exhilarated and wooed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The midnight blue-blacks! The pure cold whites!&lt;br /&gt;Colors and tints that delight and surprise&lt;br /&gt;Colors that shimmer amidst night skies&lt;br /&gt;Like breathtaking sights of The Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll paint my life, a misty muted blue&lt;br /&gt;Blessed and silver sparkled, through and through&lt;br /&gt;A bit of vibrant red or zesty orange will do&lt;br /&gt;I'll paint a lifetime of beauty and happiness too © 2002 by Gwen Dickerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; Busy working for the shoot of my fiction show...and took a moment for myself.....&lt;br /&gt;Clicked by MObile Cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-2425051386430875456?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2425051386430875456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=2425051386430875456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2425051386430875456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2425051386430875456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/04/ill-paint-my-life.html' title='I&apos;ll Paint My Life'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R_JC3yWQgsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PE7ngZEpTrc/s72-c/31032008(004)bc122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-4444094731309740167</id><published>2008-03-11T22:31:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-01T19:47:33.793+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I believe I can Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R_JD6CWQgtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZDWblsZ4RxI/s1600-h/05032008(042)121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184280785398563538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R_JD6CWQgtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZDWblsZ4RxI/s320/05032008(042)121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I used to think that I could not go on.&lt;br /&gt;And life was nothing but an awful song.&lt;br /&gt;But now I know the meaning of true love.&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaning on the everlasting arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can see it, then I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;If I just believe it, there's nothing to it.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can touch the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I think about it every night and day.&lt;br /&gt;Spread my wings and fly away.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can soar.&lt;br /&gt;I see me running through that open door.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I was on the verge of breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes silence, it can seem so loud.&lt;br /&gt;There are miracles in life I must achieve.&lt;br /&gt;But first I know it starts inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can see it, then I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;If I just believe it, there's nothing to it.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can touch the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I think about it every night and day.&lt;br /&gt;Spread my wings and fly away.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can soar.&lt;br /&gt;I see me running through that open door.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly... @R. KELLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; One Evening at Panchgani...Unfortunately was short of time as I was on a professional Trip, so couldnt try Paragliding....But def try it out next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Captured through MObile Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-4444094731309740167?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/4444094731309740167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=4444094731309740167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/4444094731309740167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/4444094731309740167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-believe-i-can-fly.html' title='I believe I can Fly'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R_JD6CWQgtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZDWblsZ4RxI/s72-c/05032008(042)121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-2885271512707221141</id><published>2008-03-09T15:34:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:53:37.698+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9a_7RnHQnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/zv7Cdw3-_Ik/s1600-h/05032008(026)123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176535846769607282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9a_7RnHQnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/zv7Cdw3-_Ik/s320/05032008(026)123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9O3ExnHQkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/oq7j22Tvj9Y/s1600-h/05032008(026)12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Nothing seems closer to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Than a beautiful sweet sunset&lt;br /&gt;The touch of God’s sturdy hand&lt;br /&gt;Seems as close as you can get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pallet of subtle colors&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes streak across the sky&lt;br /&gt;Or brilliant vibrant shades&lt;br /&gt;As you kiss the day goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think God is looking down&lt;br /&gt;Smiling at what he’s created&lt;br /&gt;And you know that He is proud&lt;br /&gt;As His splendor is clearly stated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the reflection in the water&lt;br /&gt;Is like a look into our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Are we peaceful and serene&lt;br /&gt;Or would we like another start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the end of a busy day&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the priceless sunset&lt;br /&gt;Because the evening brings us&lt;br /&gt;As close to heaven as we can get..@ Marilyn Lott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; Trying to capture God's beauty in different angles...clicked wid mobile cam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-2885271512707221141?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2885271512707221141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=2885271512707221141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2885271512707221141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2885271512707221141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/03/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9a_7RnHQnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/zv7Cdw3-_Ik/s72-c/05032008(026)123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-9181524274269963497</id><published>2008-03-09T15:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-09T15:34:19.837+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ray of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9O1vxnHQjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VhBrUqzF02Q/s1600-h/05032008(054)12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175680229154701874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9O1vxnHQjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VhBrUqzF02Q/s320/05032008(054)12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;When all about you is black with gloom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And all you feel is pending doom.&lt;br /&gt;When your bones are racked with grim despair -&lt;br /&gt;When every breath is a gasp for air.&lt;br /&gt;Keep on going, though you need to grope,&lt;br /&gt;For around the bend is a ray of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ray of hope is perhaps all that's left,&lt;br /&gt;As your will to live has been bereft.&lt;br /&gt;You've lost it all, it's just no use!&lt;br /&gt;You can end it all, you need no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;But throw away that piece of rope,&lt;br /&gt;And give yourself a chance of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give yourself another day,&lt;br /&gt;Brushing aside what your thoughts may say.&lt;br /&gt;This is your life and you can make a new start,&lt;br /&gt;By ignoring the brain - just follow the heart.&lt;br /&gt;Taking baby steps in order to cope,&lt;br /&gt;And minute by minute you'll build on your hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build on your hope,. one day at a time,&lt;br /&gt;Though the road be steep and hard to climb.&lt;br /&gt;The hurts of the past - they should be dead.&lt;br /&gt;The fears of the future are all in your head.&lt;br /&gt;Just live in the present and refuse to mope&lt;br /&gt;Your life will sparkle for you're living in hope...@Brian Quinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; Thats my friend and colleague Purnima posing for me...clicked wid mobile cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-9181524274269963497?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/9181524274269963497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=9181524274269963497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/9181524274269963497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/9181524274269963497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/03/ray-of-hope.html' title='Ray of Hope'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R9O1vxnHQjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VhBrUqzF02Q/s72-c/05032008(054)12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-5376738606763768204</id><published>2008-02-10T21:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-10T21:19:28.896+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How your Life would be? Is in your hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img height="449" src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/972/972542hv1qj0ro6x.gif" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Life can seem ungrateful and not always kind.&lt;br /&gt;Life can pull at your heartstrings and play with your mind...&lt;br /&gt;Life can be blissful and happy and free...&lt;br /&gt;Life can put beauty in the things that you see...&lt;br /&gt;Life can place challenges right at your feet...&lt;br /&gt;Life can make good of the hardships we meet...&lt;br /&gt;Life can overwhelm you and make your head spin...&lt;br /&gt;Life can reward those determined to win...&lt;br /&gt;Life can be hurtful and not always fair...&lt;br /&gt;Life can surround you with people who care...&lt;br /&gt;Life clearly does offer its Up and its Downs...&lt;br /&gt;Life's days can bring you both smiles and frowns...&lt;br /&gt;Life teaches us to take the good with the bad...&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mixture of happy and sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Life that you have and give it your best...&lt;br /&gt;Think positive, be happy let God do the rest...&lt;br /&gt;Take the challenges that life has laid at your feet...&lt;br /&gt;Take pride and be thankful for each one you meet...&lt;br /&gt;To yourself give forgiveness if you stumble and fall...&lt;br /&gt;Take each day that is dealt you and give it your all...&lt;br /&gt;Take the love that you're given and return it with care...&lt;br /&gt;Have faith that when needed it will always be there...&lt;br /&gt;Take time to find the beauty in the things that you see...&lt;br /&gt;Take life's simple pleasures let them set your heart free...&lt;br /&gt;The idea here is simply to even the score...&lt;br /&gt;As you are met and faced with Life's Tug of War ...@Heart and Soul Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt; - Trying to fill my life with colours again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-5376738606763768204?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/5376738606763768204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=5376738606763768204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5376738606763768204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5376738606763768204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-your-life-would-be-is-in-your-hands.html' title='How your Life would be? Is in your hands...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-255333603171302143</id><published>2008-02-07T22:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:36:00.303+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Let Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img height="368" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/273/273141dhjjtztzm8.gif" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;To let go does not mean to stop Caring,&lt;br /&gt;It means I Can't do it for someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Cut myself off,&lt;br /&gt;It's the realization I can't Control another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Enable,&lt;br /&gt;But allow Learning from natural consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is to admit Powerlessness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;which means&lt;br /&gt;The Outcome is not in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to try to Change or Blame another,&lt;br /&gt;It's to make the Most of Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Care For,&lt;br /&gt;But to Care About.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Fix,&lt;br /&gt;But to be Supportive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Judge,&lt;br /&gt;But to allow another to be a Human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to be in the middle arranging all the Outcomes,&lt;br /&gt;But to allow others to affect their Destinies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to be Protective,&lt;br /&gt;It's to permit another to face Reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Deny,&lt;br /&gt;But to Accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Nag, Scold or Argue,&lt;br /&gt;But instead to Search out my own Shortcomings and Correct them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to adjust everything to my Desires,&lt;br /&gt;But to take each day as it comes and Cherish Myself in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Criticize or Regulate anybody,&lt;br /&gt;But to try to become what I Dream I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is not to Regret the Past,&lt;br /&gt;But to Grow and Live for the Future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let go is to Fear less and Love more&lt;br /&gt;Remember: &lt;strong&gt;THE TIME TO LOVE IS SHORT&lt;/strong&gt;...@ Unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-255333603171302143?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/255333603171302143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=255333603171302143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/255333603171302143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/255333603171302143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/02/letting-go.html' title='Let Go...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-2513392874188178210</id><published>2008-02-01T00:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-07T23:47:12.671+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Unleash the Devil in ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R6Ie1gwWKxI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AzTmFAu7Gng/s1600-h/746156718_0b5dd960a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161722027594623762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R6Ie1gwWKxI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AzTmFAu7Gng/s400/746156718_0b5dd960a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The dark side is never much fun&lt;br /&gt;To view and contemplate&lt;br /&gt;About number one&lt;br /&gt;Jung exposes it&lt;br /&gt;To all who dare look&lt;br /&gt;Putting aside fear and subjectivity&lt;br /&gt;To reveal an open book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within our cocoon&lt;br /&gt;We are both thrilled and reviled&lt;br /&gt;For it’s in the analysis&lt;br /&gt;That we see clearly awhile&lt;br /&gt;To all brave souls&lt;br /&gt;Who dare to peek&lt;br /&gt;And examine our holes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the microscope&lt;br /&gt;We are vulnerable and naked&lt;br /&gt;Like Alice through a looking glass&lt;br /&gt;We see ourselves tainted&lt;br /&gt;But for those who might risk&lt;br /&gt;To look inside&lt;br /&gt;Meaning abounds, with an asterisk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I challenge those few&lt;br /&gt;Who profess to know all&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance with yourself&lt;br /&gt;And tear down the wall&lt;br /&gt;Be kind to yourself&lt;br /&gt;And follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;To lessen the gulf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dark side enlightens&lt;br /&gt;And brings closure for those brave souls&lt;br /&gt;Who risk condemnation&lt;br /&gt;To capture their true roles&lt;br /&gt;Live life knowing how to forgive&lt;br /&gt;Yourself, above all others&lt;br /&gt;Is the only way to live...@A. Keith Barton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Pic captured by my cousin in NIGHT mode &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-2513392874188178210?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/746156718/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2513392874188178210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=2513392874188178210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2513392874188178210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2513392874188178210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/02/unleash-devil-in-me.html' title='Unleash the Devil in ME'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R6Ie1gwWKxI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AzTmFAu7Gng/s72-c/746156718_0b5dd960a3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-6861971096266958347</id><published>2008-01-31T22:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-07T23:46:08.856+05:30</updated><title type='text'>So Inspiring - Team Hoyt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.................&lt;/span&gt;“ THERE ARE NO &lt;strong&gt;EXTRA-ORDINARY&lt;/strong&gt; MEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..................&lt;/span&gt;JUST &lt;strong&gt;EXTRA-ORDINARY&lt;/strong&gt; CIRCUMSTANCES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.............&lt;/span&gt;THAT &lt;strong&gt;ORDINARY &lt;/strong&gt;MEN ARE FORCED TO DEAL WITH "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Saw this amazing Team Hoyt on Oprah Winfrey Show and was so moved. So glad to have found some clippings on YouTube and wanted to share wid u all...Parents will go to any extent just to see tat smile on their child's face. Nothing can ever replace the love of your parents. Please cherish Them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;More info: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teamhoyt.com/"&gt;http://www.teamhoyt.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/flRvsO8m_KI&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The goal of Team Hoyt is to integrate the physically challenged into everyday life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;One way to accomplish this is to educate the able-bodied, making them more aware of the issues that the disabled face every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Another is by actively helping the disabled to participate in activities that would otherwise be inaccessible to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Team Hoyt targets both of these areas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-6861971096266958347?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/6861971096266958347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=6861971096266958347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6861971096266958347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/6861971096266958347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-inspiring.html' title='So Inspiring - Team Hoyt'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-3160353435866533298</id><published>2008-01-22T00:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:20:51.273+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Restless Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img height="450" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/232/232539cri51qns3d.gif" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;Who are we?&lt;br /&gt;What is our existence?&lt;br /&gt;What is life?&lt;br /&gt;Is there something more to life after death?&lt;br /&gt;What is the main purpose of our life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions have always been on my mind but the answers to these quests are not so easy to find.&lt;br /&gt;Hence I am always restless…&lt;br /&gt;I never feel completely satisfied even when I get success through my hard work and 100% involvement as I know I am missing the larger picture&lt;br /&gt;But what exactly is this larger picture???&lt;br /&gt;I am yet to find!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only time in my life I have felt at peace with my soul is when I did something with my friends for 30-40 street kids on Xmas eve, i.e being santa to these kids…&lt;br /&gt;That one genuine smile makes your day and leaves everlasting impression on your mind…but I wish to do more than just distributing gifts to street kids….I wish to transform these growing buds into blooming flowers through education…&lt;br /&gt;And sooner I will… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/332682818/in/set-72157594446576045/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/332682818/in/set-72157594446576045/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt at ease when my friend and I celebrated my birthday with blind kids from Kamala Mehta School&lt;br /&gt;Those Happy Birthday wishes still rings in my ears, the beautiful flowers that they have never seen were made by these girls and gifted to us brought tears to my eyes as I felt that how unfortunate are those people who cannot see GOD’s beautiful creation….but when I saw their talent, their discipline, their innocence, their confidence, I realized that god’s gift can be felt through sound of music, through touch of nature and many more things that people who have eyes yet are blind to see God's beautiful creation…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/466808848/in/set-72157594446576045/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/466808848/in/set-72157594446576045/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel at peace when I see happiness on my parents face as they are my prized possession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently saw documentary Truth about God which talks about different religions and their different GOD…and I got curious about Buddhism…hence posting the article on &lt;em&gt;'Teachings of&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Buddha'&lt;/em&gt; below…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started meditating, trying to find solace for my restless mind and hoping that one day I might find answers to my questions…&lt;br /&gt;Till then keep scaling higher heights in your professional life and keep doing good karmas,try to bring a positive change in yourself and to people around you, specially the unfortunate one's an make them feel that this world is indeed beautiful…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out for &lt;strong&gt;SPIRITUAL FREEDOM&lt;/strong&gt; ....@ Sweet Angel Rree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-3160353435866533298?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/3160353435866533298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=3160353435866533298&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3160353435866533298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3160353435866533298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/restless-mind.html' title='A Restless Mind'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-8984378096584474093</id><published>2008-01-19T14:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:34:05.196+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Teachings of Buddha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5IaT3UfeeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/0sfkWZkx5Ng/s1600-h/buddha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157213451862374882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5IaT3UfeeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/0sfkWZkx5Ng/s400/buddha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pic Courtesy &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/littlelakey/109721663/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/littlelakey/109721663/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buddha&lt;/strong&gt; said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The kind of Seed sown&lt;br /&gt;Will produce that kind of Fruit.&lt;br /&gt;Those who do Good will Reap good results.&lt;br /&gt;Those who do Evil will reap evil results.&lt;br /&gt;You carefully plant a good seed,&lt;br /&gt;You will joyfully gather good fruit&lt;br /&gt;- Dhammapada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE FOUR NOBLE TRUTHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.There is Suffering - Suffering is common to all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffering: Everyone suffers from these thing&lt;br /&gt;Birth- When we are born, we cry.&lt;br /&gt;Sickness- When we are sick, we are miserable.&lt;br /&gt;Old age- When old, we will have ache and pains and find it hard to get around.&lt;br /&gt;Death- None of us wants to die. We feel deep sorrow when someone dies.&lt;br /&gt;Other things we suffer from are:&lt;br /&gt;Being with those we dislike,&lt;br /&gt;Being apart from those we love,&lt;br /&gt;Not getting what we want,&lt;br /&gt;All kinds of problems and disappointments that are unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Buddha did not deny that there is happiness in life, but he pointed out it does not last forever. Eventually everyone meets with some kind of suffering. He said:&lt;br /&gt;"There is happiness in life,&lt;br /&gt;happiness in friendship,&lt;br /&gt;happiness of a family,&lt;br /&gt;happiness in a healthy body and mind,&lt;br /&gt;...but when one loses them, there is suffering."&lt;br /&gt;- Dhammapada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Cause of Suffering - We are the cause of our suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Buddha explained that people live in a sea of suffering because of ignorance and greed. They are ignorant of the law of karma and are greedy for the wrong kind of pleasures. They do things that are harmful to their bodies and peace of mind, so they can not be satisfied or enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, once children have had a taste of candy, they want more. When they can't have it, they get upset. Even if children get all the candy they want, they soon get tired of it and want something else. Although, they get a stomach-ache from eating too much candy, they still want more. The things people want most cause them the most suffering. Of course, there are basic things that all people should have, like adequate food, shelter, and clothing. Everyone deserve a good home, loving parents, and good friends. They should enjoy life and cherish their possessions without becoming greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. End of Suffering - Stop doing what causes suffering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end suffering, one must cut off greed and ignorance. This means changing one's views and living in a more natural and peaceful way. It is like blowing out a candle. The flame of suffering is put out for good. Buddhists call the state in which all suffering is ended Nirvana. Nirvana is an everlasting state of great joy and peace. The Buddha said, "The extinction of desire is Nirvana." This is the ultimate goal in Buddhism. Everyone can realize it with the help of the Buddha's teachings. It can be experienced in this very life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Path to end Suffering - Everyone can be enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The path to end suffering is known as the Noble Eightfold Path. It is also known as the Middle Way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE NOBLE EIGHTFOLD PATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Buddha gave his first sermon in the Deer Park, he began the 'Turning of the Dharma Wheel'. He chose the beautiful symbol of the wheel with its eight spokes to represent the Noble Eightfold Path. The Buddha's teaching goes round and round like a great wheel that never stops, leading to the central point of the wheel, the only point which is fixed, Nirvana. The eight spokes on the wheel represent the eight parts of the Noble Eightfold Path. Just as every spoke is needed for the wheel to keep turning, we need to follow each step of the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Right View.&lt;/strong&gt; The right way to think about life is to see the world through the eyes of the Buddha--with wisdom and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Right Thought.&lt;/strong&gt; We are what we think. Clear and kind thoughts build good, strong characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Right Speech.&lt;/strong&gt; By speaking kind and helpful words, we are respected and trusted by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Right Conduct.&lt;/strong&gt; No matter what we say, others know us from the way we behave. Before we criticize others, we should first see what we do ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Right Livelihood.&lt;/strong&gt; This means choosing a job that does not hurt others. The Buddha said, "Do not earn your living by harming others. Do not seek happiness by making others unhappy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Right Effort.&lt;/strong&gt; A worthwhile life means doing our best at all times and having good will toward others. This also means not wasting effort on things that harm ourselves and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Right Mindfulness.&lt;/strong&gt; This means being aware of our thoughts, words, and deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Right Concentration&lt;/strong&gt;. Focus on one thought or object at a time. By doing this, we can be quiet and attain true peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the Noble Eightfold Path can be compared to cultivating a garden, but in Buddhism one cultivates one's wisdom. The mind is the ground and thoughts are seeds. Deeds are ways one cares for the garden. Our faults are weeds. Pulling them out is like weeding a garden. The harvest is real and lasting happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; For more enlightenment, please click on the following-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://online.sfsu.edu/~rone/Buddhism/footsteps.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://online.sfsu.edu/~rone/Buddhism/footsteps.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-8984378096584474093?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/8984378096584474093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=8984378096584474093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/8984378096584474093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/8984378096584474093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/teachings-of-buddha.html' title='Teachings of Buddha'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5IaT3UfeeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/0sfkWZkx5Ng/s72-c/buddha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-2299231711563702874</id><published>2008-01-17T23:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-18T00:45:57.329+05:30</updated><title type='text'>If I knew it would be the last time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img height="295" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/157/157421gquc4qohwp.gif" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd see you fall asleep,&lt;br /&gt;I'd tuck you in more tightly,&lt;br /&gt;And pray your soul to keep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd see you walk out the door,&lt;br /&gt;I'd hug you and kiss you--and call you&lt;br /&gt;Back for just one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;We'd spare a minute or two,&lt;br /&gt;I'd stop and say "I love you,"&lt;br /&gt;Instead of assuming you know I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd be there to share your day,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't wait until tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Letting time with you slip away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For surely there is a tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;To make up for an oversight,&lt;br /&gt;And we'll always get a second chance&lt;br /&gt;To make everything all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will always be another chance&lt;br /&gt;To say our "I love you,"&lt;br /&gt;And certainly there's another chance&lt;br /&gt;To say our "What I can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just in case I might be wrong,&lt;br /&gt;And today is all I get,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And hope you never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is not promised to anyone,&lt;br /&gt;Young or old alike,&lt;br /&gt;And today might be your last chance&lt;br /&gt;To hold your loved one tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're waiting for tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Why not do it all today?&lt;br /&gt;For if tomorrow never comes,&lt;br /&gt;You will surely regret the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn't take the extra time&lt;br /&gt;For a smile or hug or kiss.&lt;br /&gt;And you surely aren't too busy to grant&lt;br /&gt;What may be their last wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold your loved ones close today,&lt;br /&gt;And whisper in their ear;&lt;br /&gt;Tell them how much you love them,&lt;br /&gt;And that you'll always hold them dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to say "I'm sorry,"&lt;br /&gt;"Forgive me," or "It's okay,"&lt;br /&gt;And if tomorrow never comes,&lt;br /&gt;You'll have no regrets about today... @Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; My closest pal had come down to Mumbai for few days from Indore for her wedding shopping and we all friends took this opportunity to catch up with each other. Due to some other committments, I would be unable to attend her wedding in FEB, O8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;We both had shared our Life's Ups and Downs, be a support to each other in times of despair and multiply our happiness when special occassions were there...I know we both had lots to catcup with, to share and talk about our lives, ever since she moved to Indore from Mumbai. But time was the biggest crunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And while I was waving her goodbye, It suddenly struck me that probably this would be the Last T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ime, I would be seeing my buddy in person as she would be off to US after her marriage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I know Life goes on...and we all would get busy with our own world...but for the past few days, have been feeling very senti, felt like one beautiful chapter of my life has come to an end and I will miss my sweet friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;After all the only treasure I cherish, are my Parents, closest Friends and few relatives of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Never lose a moment to tell ur near and dear ones, how special they are to U, cause a moment once gone, might never come back again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Its never too late to show how much you care, how much you love them....@Rree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-2299231711563702874?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2299231711563702874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=2299231711563702874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2299231711563702874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2299231711563702874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-i-knew-it-would-be-last-time.html' title='If I knew it would be the last time...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-3832883536125827493</id><published>2008-01-11T23:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:31:14.271+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Can YoU hear Me even in my Silence....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4euwXUfeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/_5AsHaLPmPQ/s1600-h/ree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154280444465740146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4euwXUfeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/_5AsHaLPmPQ/s400/ree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4erpXUfeWI/AAAAAAAAADU/mOF1D8_NYnY/s1600-h/ree.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Silence is not a lack of words.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not a lack of music.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not a lack of curses.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not a lack of screams.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not a lack of colors&lt;br /&gt;or voices or bodies or whistling wind.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not a lack of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is seeing and singing praises.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the roar of ocean waves.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the sandpiper dancing on the shore.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the vastness of a whale.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is a blade of grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is sound&lt;br /&gt;And silence is silence.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is love, even&lt;br /&gt;The love that hides in hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the healer dreaming the plant,&lt;br /&gt;The drummer drumming the dream.&lt;br /&gt;It is the lover's exhausted fall into sleep.&lt;br /&gt;It is the call of morning birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is the star kissing a flower.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is a word, a hope, a candle lighting the window of home.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is everything&lt;br /&gt;The renewing sleep of Earth,&lt;br /&gt;The purifying dream of Water,&lt;br /&gt;The purifying rage of Fire,&lt;br /&gt;The soaring and spiraling flight of Air.&lt;br /&gt;It is all things dissolved into no-thing&lt;br /&gt;Silence is with you always&lt;br /&gt;The Presence of I am …@Elaine Maria Upton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; The pic is re-worked by a talented artist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-3832883536125827493?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/3832883536125827493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=3832883536125827493&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3832883536125827493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/3832883536125827493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/can-you-hear-me-even-in-my-silence_11.html' title='Can YoU hear Me even in my Silence....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4euwXUfeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/_5AsHaLPmPQ/s72-c/ree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-9202220859111228124</id><published>2008-01-11T23:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:14:21.111+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of YoU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eq1HUfeVI/AAAAAAAAADM/iQUNi59hoXc/s1600-h/thinking+of+u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154276128023607634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eq1HUfeVI/AAAAAAAAADM/iQUNi59hoXc/s400/thinking+of+u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The sun is setting on a lonely day&lt;br /&gt;The colours are splitting, the perfect way&lt;br /&gt;Your strolling home as you see this too&lt;br /&gt;And I watch from a window thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this day on, Ill look forever&lt;br /&gt;That magical sunset, our memories together&lt;br /&gt;To help me through when my life gets tough&lt;br /&gt;And when I feel that Ive had enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun you see, makes me think of you&lt;br /&gt;The miracle of it, the wonder too&lt;br /&gt;I see you both everyday as you know&lt;br /&gt;To stop seeing either, Id have to say, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bright colours shine from within my heart&lt;br /&gt;The colours of a sunset, a special part&lt;br /&gt;Of a day in my life I wish you could see&lt;br /&gt;Just whats its like, just to be me...@Grooveysaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; Self Capture....thru mobile phone..this poem doesnot depict my state of mind, but its more with the reference to the picture I captured and reworked on it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-9202220859111228124?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/318792235/in/set-72157594446605218/' title='Thinking of YoU...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/9202220859111228124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=9202220859111228124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/9202220859111228124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/9202220859111228124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/thinking-of-you.html' title='Thinking of YoU...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eq1HUfeVI/AAAAAAAAADM/iQUNi59hoXc/s72-c/thinking+of+u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-2504763579179378512</id><published>2008-01-02T00:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:40:54.912+05:30</updated><title type='text'>U got to search the Light in U, in ur Darkest phase in LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img height="524" src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/630/630894a4hizc6c65.gif" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;My light and my life&lt;br /&gt;provided me hope for a future,&lt;br /&gt;a reason to live&lt;br /&gt;and the strength to exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly extinguished,&lt;br /&gt;taken away without warning.&lt;br /&gt;I was abandoned,&lt;br /&gt;left in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;trying to survive&lt;br /&gt;searching for any glimmer&lt;br /&gt;on the distant horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand precariously&lt;br /&gt;on a piece of solid ground&lt;br /&gt;barely large enough for my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Around me, a vast expanse&lt;br /&gt;of desolation and emptiness&lt;br /&gt;for as far as I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It waits&lt;br /&gt;with extending arms&lt;br /&gt;to engulf and surround me&lt;br /&gt;in a permanent shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remain tenuously balanced&lt;br /&gt;on this small bit of solid footing&lt;br /&gt;Providing me the last vestiges of hope,&lt;br /&gt;Unsure where to turn&lt;br /&gt;or how to find an escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No path in sight,&lt;br /&gt;it has decayed into the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;No light to guide my footsteps,&lt;br /&gt;it has been withdrawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In complete blackness&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;waiting to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A light appears before me&lt;br /&gt;no,&lt;br /&gt;from within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discover&lt;br /&gt;a brilliance inside&lt;br /&gt;An internal source of strength, power&lt;br /&gt;and illumination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This force surges through my body&lt;br /&gt;filling me with courage.&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes once more in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;finally lose my balance,&lt;br /&gt;and descend&lt;br /&gt;into the eternal night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in falling, I discover&lt;br /&gt;that I possess wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With new courage, my own light,&lt;br /&gt;and wings to save me&lt;br /&gt;from the everlasting darkness&lt;br /&gt;I take flight&lt;br /&gt;high above the waiting chasm&lt;br /&gt;towards a faint glimmer&lt;br /&gt;far on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;and hope.....@ Kirsti A. Dyer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One phase of my Life in 2007 best described by this poem...This phase taught me a lot of things in my Life, made me a stronger person and above all I recd the best compliment from my parents "You are not just a daughter but like a Son to us"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moreover, my closest friend emerged victorious from a fatal accident and was juggling between life and death in ICU. His second Life was the biggest Gift, God could bless us with, and now it feels like a bad dream getting over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But posting this poem tat will remind me of my Power that I realised was within Me... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have faith in GOD and I know God will work out the best for each one of us. May be this bad phase was actually a Blessing in Disguise which we will realise with time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-2504763579179378512?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/1462057733/' title='U got to search the Light in U, in ur Darkest phase in LIFE'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2504763579179378512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=2504763579179378512&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2504763579179378512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/2504763579179378512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2008/01/u-got-to-search-light-in-u-in-ur.html' title='U got to search the Light in U, in ur Darkest phase in LIFE'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-5255081621355105411</id><published>2007-06-08T11:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:39:24.019+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Can I stay with You forever ?"...asks, Innocence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4ewrXUfeYI/AAAAAAAAADo/7-5sKQ2v_qs/s1600-h/children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154282557589649794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4ewrXUfeYI/AAAAAAAAADo/7-5sKQ2v_qs/s400/children.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Dunno the names of these kids but I call them from L-R (Joy, Hope and Care) with reference to their expression and posture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"I": here is Innocence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"You" : here is Children....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I belong to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;You Belong to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Together We make this Merrier World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Filled with Love and Purity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;But soon You will Grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And leave me behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;With Tears in eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will fare you Goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Cause this is Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;This is Destiny.... @Sweet Angel Rree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; Was shooting for an Audio Visual film in Marve at this beautiful garden which attracted some village kids...Couldnt resist to capture their beaming joy.....and the twinkle in their eyes....Captured through my Mobile Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-5255081621355105411?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/5255081621355105411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=5255081621355105411&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5255081621355105411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5255081621355105411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2007/06/can-i-stay-with-you-forever-asks.html' title='&quot;Can I stay with You forever ?&quot;...asks, Innocence.'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4ewrXUfeYI/AAAAAAAAADo/7-5sKQ2v_qs/s72-c/children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-7001377577836671191</id><published>2007-05-18T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:42:31.191+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 461px; HEIGHT: 379px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fASGgl1om3U" width="461" height="379" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Another Video based on the poem I wrote for my Frnds when in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Just trying my hands on Movie Maker and exploring my skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have missed out on some photographs of my very close pals and although i did not mention them, My heart still misses them and I value their Friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fASGgl1om3U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-7001377577836671191?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/7001377577836671191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=7001377577836671191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/7001377577836671191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/7001377577836671191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2007/05/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-7900978362649232851</id><published>2007-05-18T11:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:40:35.468+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;object" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 459px; HEIGHT: 376px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A5ukh8emeAM" width="459" height="376" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A5ukh8emeAM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Based on the poem that i had written on Xmas Eve for homeless children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;It talks about Homeless kids, their situations and Adoption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For me Adoption also means by providing financial help to atleast one child for their Education or if possible volunteer to teach street kids whichever skill you good at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Just a rough cut...music is yet to be decided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-7900978362649232851?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/7900978362649232851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=7900978362649232851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/7900978362649232851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/7900978362649232851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2007/05/homeless-children.html' title='Homeless Children'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-7822906218342880808</id><published>2007-04-30T22:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:37:23.889+05:30</updated><title type='text'>First AV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;object" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 424px; HEIGHT: 386px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1fzfxmUO7aQ" width="424" height="386" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1fzfxmUO7aQ"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;My first small Av edited by me wid the help of Movie Maker.&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to all my pals....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss You All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-7822906218342880808?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1fzfxmUO7aQ' title='First AV'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/7822906218342880808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=7822906218342880808&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/7822906218342880808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/7822906218342880808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-av.html' title='First AV'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-5659669108308718970</id><published>2007-04-22T01:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:45:25.309+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Yes I am Blind...But I see the world through the sound of Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eyCnUfeZI/AAAAAAAAADw/Bl9iSzKOcZo/s1600-h/466808848_0bdb266eb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154284056533236114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eyCnUfeZI/AAAAAAAAADw/Bl9iSzKOcZo/s400/466808848_0bdb266eb3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yes I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Cant u see&lt;br /&gt;I am blind&lt;br /&gt;To the discrimination made on caste and creed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Cant you see&lt;br /&gt;I am blind&lt;br /&gt;To the emotion of Lust and Greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Cant you see&lt;br /&gt;I am blind&lt;br /&gt;To the pain that comes from jealousy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Cant you see&lt;br /&gt;I am blind&lt;br /&gt;To the reasons that pave way for wars due to Fallacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do see the world, through the sound of Music&lt;br /&gt;Which is made of Love, Joy and Harmony&lt;br /&gt;I do see the world, through the eyes of my Soul&lt;br /&gt;Which believes in Humanity as its ultimate Goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do see the world, through the words of Compassion&lt;br /&gt;Which helps me nurture my spiritual role&lt;br /&gt;I do see the world, with the touch of passion&lt;br /&gt;That comes from the people who have heart of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Why cant the world be&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;…..&lt;br /&gt;……BLIND like me?????&lt;br /&gt;Be blind to hatred, caste, lust and greed&lt;br /&gt;And see the world as I see.....@from a blind girl's point of view, written by Sweet Angel Rree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- Pic captured and poem written by Me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my birthday this year 20th April, I decided to share my happiness wid beautiful young girls of a Blind School and my life found a new meaning. This was the most memorable birthday of my life till now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"Value Life&lt;br /&gt;and treasure Love...and let the chain reaction continue"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-5659669108308718970?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/466808848/' title='Yes I am Blind...But I see the world through the sound of Music'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/5659669108308718970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=5659669108308718970&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5659669108308718970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/5659669108308718970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2007/04/yes-i-am-blindbut-i-see-world-through.html' title='Yes I am Blind...But I see the world through the sound of Music'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eyCnUfeZI/AAAAAAAAADw/Bl9iSzKOcZo/s72-c/466808848_0bdb266eb3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-116333120077229013</id><published>2006-11-12T16:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:58:50.672+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Soul Cant Take It No More...Torn Out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eohXUfeUI/AAAAAAAAADE/HUr0J2nk3VQ/s1600-h/pain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154273589697935682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eohXUfeUI/AAAAAAAAADE/HUr0J2nk3VQ/s400/pain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I at fault&lt;br /&gt;For all the wrongs u did&lt;br /&gt;I don’t say you are 100% responsible&lt;br /&gt;But is it the statistics is what we have to live with…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was going through the dark phase&lt;br /&gt;You assumed I was fine&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never showed you my tears&lt;br /&gt;And how much my heart was aching inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew things were not right&lt;br /&gt;But we couldn’t help it solve&lt;br /&gt;Now you hold me responsible for everything&lt;br /&gt;Even though deep inside you know&lt;br /&gt;But if u don’t want to acknowledge it&lt;br /&gt;I cant say further… no more…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I want to move on&lt;br /&gt;You make things more difficult for me&lt;br /&gt;The common friends that we had&lt;br /&gt;Have become so uncommon to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t want to get hurt no more&lt;br /&gt;And this would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;That I will pour my heart on this matter again&lt;br /&gt;As I have torn this chapter...From my Life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and I hope it never comes back to me ever again... @Sweet Angel Rree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; My Soul cant Take It Anymore....There is a calmness on my face but deep within...my soul is tearing apart....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-116333120077229013?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/295565701/' title='My Soul Cant Take It No More...Torn Out...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/116333120077229013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=116333120077229013&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/116333120077229013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/116333120077229013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-soul-cant-take-it-no-moretorn-out.html' title='My Soul Cant Take It No More...Torn Out...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4eohXUfeUI/AAAAAAAAADE/HUr0J2nk3VQ/s72-c/pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115857816768670871</id><published>2006-09-18T16:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:59:29.355+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TOgether We DReam To AChieve Our GOals....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 368px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="420" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/58/58539ilgkpr9224.gif" width="580" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/0015.0.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Together we Dream&lt;br /&gt;To touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;We will reach our Goal&lt;br /&gt;No matter how Hard we have to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We give you the platform&lt;br /&gt;To showcase your skill&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s in your hands&lt;br /&gt;To take your company uphill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the force&lt;br /&gt;To thrust the gear&lt;br /&gt;You are the strength&lt;br /&gt;With whom&lt;br /&gt;We share our Pride here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the winning Team&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are ruled by Passion&lt;br /&gt;We know how to mend the rules&lt;br /&gt;And make an innovation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nurture this TOPCON baby&lt;br /&gt;And make it grow&lt;br /&gt;It will reap you benefits&lt;br /&gt;As time will flow ...... @Sweet Angel Rree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115857816768670871?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/245291011/' title='TOgether We DReam To AChieve Our GOals....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/115857816768670871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=115857816768670871&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115857816768670871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115857816768670871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/09/together-we-dream-to-achieve-our-goals.html' title='TOgether We DReam To AChieve Our GOals....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115842778477403337</id><published>2006-09-16T22:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:00:37.899+05:30</updated><title type='text'>AwAy fRoM sUrLy BoNdS oF eArTh....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 356px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="500" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/62/62039m3uwrz6zoc.gif" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from surly Bonds of earth&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to get new Life after death&lt;br /&gt;To see the World up next&lt;br /&gt;To see the space crafts moving away from Earth&lt;br /&gt;Connecting places far from the Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the saddest thing for me will be I wont Exist&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for New life after death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see the inventions made by the scientists&lt;br /&gt;But the saddest thing for me will be I wont exist&lt;br /&gt;From Ash to Ash&lt;br /&gt;and there I will remain,&lt;br /&gt;Only sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;That will retain,&lt;br /&gt;For me I wont be able to see the whole new world&lt;br /&gt;As the saddest thing for me will be I wont exist&lt;br /&gt;Hence hoping for new life after death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from this worldly stage&lt;br /&gt;Leading my role and passing away&lt;br /&gt;For death will lay its icy hands on me (when i grow OLD)&lt;br /&gt;Away from surly bonds of earth&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to get new life after death.. @Sweet Angel Rree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/09/away-from-surly-bonds-of-earth.html' title='AwAy fRoM sUrLy BoNdS oF eArTh....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115761585201329489</id><published>2006-09-07T13:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:01:58.819+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I wAnT tO bReAk FrEe...fRoM '--' ve ThOuGhTs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img height="288" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/60/60140nkfruamorq.gif" width="385" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;From the negative thoughts I breed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Its not my fault you see&lt;br /&gt;But the people whom I encountered have made me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;That everyone has put on a mask&lt;br /&gt;And most of them have a hidden task&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will tell you what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;At the cost that maybe you wont be able to bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now to protect myself from anymore pain&lt;br /&gt;I see everyone as same&lt;br /&gt;I know I am not to gain&lt;br /&gt;But my life is no longer the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Life they say is a colourful picture&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to these people I see it as black and white&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;…..&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey but I have not given hope&lt;br /&gt;And I want to give chance to people in life I explore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence I want to break free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;From the negative thoughts I breed... @Sweet Angel Rree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115761585201329489?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/rreenasharma/236652903/' title='I wAnT tO bReAk FrEe...fRoM &apos;--&apos; ve ThOuGhTs...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115503568097074167</id><published>2006-08-08T16:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:03:20.651+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LoVe bUiLt On AsHeS oF tRuSt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 467px" height="491" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/32/32830xl5puqb5pk.gif" width="328" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Never in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I had ever imagined&lt;br /&gt;That a day like this would come&lt;br /&gt;That you would build your castle of Love&lt;br /&gt;From the burning ashes of our Trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it happen?&lt;br /&gt;That a bond of few years is much more Powerful&lt;br /&gt;Than the beautiful bond you share with your Family for so many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is Love really so blind to see&lt;br /&gt;Or you have become so Selfish to feel&lt;br /&gt;To feel the pain what your Family is going through&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you blindfolded to even See what you getting into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you think is Gold for you&lt;br /&gt;Is actually nothing but Worthless stones now in your Destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by the Time you realize it&lt;br /&gt;People who trusted You the most&lt;br /&gt;Will no longer be there&lt;br /&gt;To show you the Way&lt;br /&gt;Cause a Heart / Trust once broken can never be mended&lt;br /&gt;And you really DESERVE where you have landed…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi aisa socha bhi na tha&lt;br /&gt;Ki zindagi mein yeh modh bhi aayega&lt;br /&gt;Jab tum khudka aashiyan banoege&lt;br /&gt;Apno ka hi aashiyan jalakar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Kisi ke pyar ke kuch pal-bhar ke saath ke liye&lt;br /&gt;Tumne todh di rishton ki woh dor&lt;br /&gt;Jise seencha tha humne pyar aur vishwas se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par kabhi itna to socha hota&lt;br /&gt;Ki jab tum hamara vishwas na rakh saki&lt;br /&gt;To fir kisi aur ka vishwas kaise rakh paaogi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum to fir bhi yehi dua karenge&lt;br /&gt;Ki tum jahan raho…khush raho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chahe hum khud iss gham(avishwas) ki aag mein zindagi bhar jalte rahein…@Sweet Angel Rree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115503568097074167?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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alone further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am all Alone,&lt;br /&gt;With no one by my side&lt;br /&gt;All alone trying to climb the Ladder&lt;br /&gt;But when I look back&lt;br /&gt;And think about those days&lt;br /&gt;The Days,&lt;br /&gt;When we were all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Flying&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t have feathers&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could all be back Together&lt;br /&gt;And bring back those Merrier days&lt;br /&gt;Which we all had wished should be Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so Helpless today&lt;br /&gt;Without you all by my side&lt;br /&gt;And from deep within my Heart&lt;br /&gt;I really want to describe,&lt;br /&gt;The intense Love I have for You all&lt;br /&gt;Shall always remain Forever........... @Sweet Angel Rree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115342156873581274?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' 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"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the dust of Guru's Lotus feet, I clean the mirror of my mind and then narrate the sacred glory of Sri Ram Chandra, The Supereme among the Raghu dynasty. The giver of the four attainments of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Budhi heen Tanu Janike, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sumirow, Pavan Kumar, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bal Buddhi Vidya Dehu Mohi, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harahu Kalesh Bikaar "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Knowing myself to be ignorent, I urge you, O Hanuman, The son of Pavan! O Lord! kindly Bestow on me strength, wisdom and knowledge, removing all my miseries and blemishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Jai Hanuman Gyan Guna Sagar Jai Kipis Tihun Lok Ujgaar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Victory of Thee, O Hanuman, Ocean of wisdom and virtue, victory to the Lord of monkeys who is well known in all the three worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ramdoot Atulit Bal Dhamaa, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anjani Putra Pavansut naamaa. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You, the Divine messager of Ram and repository of immeasurable strength, are also known as Anjaniputra and known as the son of the wind - Pavanputra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mahebeer Bikram Bajrangi, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kumati Nivaar Sumati Ke Sangi. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oh Hanumanji! You are valiant and brave, with a body like lightening. You are the dispeller of darkness of evil thoughts and companion of good sense and wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Kanchan Baran Biraaj Subesaa, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kanan kundal kunchit kesa. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Shri Hanumanji's physique is golden coloured. His dress is pretty, wearing 'Kundals' ear-rings and his hairs are long and curly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hath Bajra Aur Dhvaja Birjai, K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;andhe Moonj Janeu saage. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shri Hanumanji is holding in one hand a lighting bolt and in the other a banner with sacred thread across his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Shankar Suvna Kesari Nandan, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tej Pratap Maha Jag Vandan. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Hanumanji! You are the emanation of 'SHIVA' and you delight Shri Keshri. Being ever effulgent, you and hold vast sway over the universe. The entire world proptiates. You are adorable of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Vidyavaan Guni Ati Chatur, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ram Kaj Karibe Ko Atur "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Shri Hanumanji! You are the repository learning, virtuous, very wise and highly keen to do the work of Shri Ram,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Prabhu Charittra Sunibe Ko Rasiya, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ram Lakhan Sita man basyia. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are intensely greedy for listening to the naration of Lord Ram's lifestory and revel on its enjoyment. You ever d well in the hearts of Shri Ram-Sita and Shri Lakshman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sukshma roop Dhari Siyahi Dikhwana,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bikat roop Dhari Lank Jarawa "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You appeared beofre Sita in a diminutive form and spoke to her, while you assumed an awesome form and struck terror by setting Lanka on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bhim roop Dhari Asur Sanhare, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ramchandra Ke kaaj Savare. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, with his terrible form, killed demons in Lank a and performed all acts of Shri Ram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Laye Sajivan Lakhan Jiyaye, S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hri Raghubir harashi ur laye. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When Hanumanji made Lakshman alive after bringing 'Sanjivni herb' Shri Ram took him in his deep embrace, his heart full of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Raghupati Kinhi Bahut Badaai, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tum Mama Priya Bharat Sam Bahi. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Shri Ram lustily extolled Hanumanji's excellence and remarked, "you are as dear to me as my own brother Bharat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sahastra Badan Tumharo Jas Gaave, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asa kahi Shripati Kanth Laagave. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shri Ram embraced Hanumanji saying: "Let the thousand - tongued sheshnaag sing your glories"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sankadik Brahmadi Muneesa, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Narad Sarad Sahit Aheesa "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sanak and the sages, saints. Lord Brahma, the great hermits Narad and Goddess Saraswati along with Sheshnag the cosmic serpent, fail to sing the glories of Hanumanji exactly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Jam Kuber Digpal Jahan Te, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kabi Kabid Kahin Sake Kahan Te "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What to talk of denizens of the earth like poets and scholars ones etc even Gods like Yamraj, Kuber, and Digpal fail to narrate Hanman's greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tum Upkar Sugrivahi Keenha, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ram Miali Rajpad Deenha "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanumanji! You rendered a great service for Sugriva, It were you who united him with SHRI RAM and installed him on the Royal Throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tumharo Mantro Bibhishan Maana, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lankeshwar Bhaye Sab Jag Jaana. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;By heeding your advice. Vibhushan became Lord of Lanka, which is known all over the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Juug Sahastra Jojan Par Bhaanu, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leelyo Taahi Madhur Phal Jaanu "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hanumanji gulped, the SUN at distance of sixteen thousand miles considering it to be a sweet fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Prabhu Mudrika Meli Mukha Maaheen, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jaladhi Langhi Gaye Acharaj Naheen. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying the Lord's ring in his mouth, he went across the ocean. There is no wonder in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Durgam Kaaj Jagat Ke Jeete, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sugam Anugrah Tumhre Te Te. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oh Hanumanji! all the difficult tasks in the world are rendered easiest by your grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ram Duware Tum Rakhavare, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hot Na Aagya Bin Paisare"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Hanumanji! You are the sentinel at the door of Ram's mercy mansion or His divine abode. No one may enter without your permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sab Sukh Lahen Tumhari Sarna, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tum Rakshak Kaahu Ko Darna a. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By your grace one can enjoy all happiness and one need not have any fear under your protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Aapan Tej Samharo Aapei,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tanau Lok Hank Te Kanpei "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you roar all the three worlds tremble and only you can control your might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bhoot Pisaach Nikat Nahi Avei, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mahabir Jab Naam Sunavei. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Great Brave on. Hanumanji's name keeps all the Ghosts, Demons &amp;amp; evils spirits away from his devotees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nasei Rog Hare Sab Peera, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Japat Niranter Hanumant Beera "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On reciting Hanumanji's holy name regularly all the maladies perish the entire pain disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sankat Te Hanuman Chhudavei, M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an Kram Bachan Dhyan Jo Lavei. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Those who rembember Hanumanji in thought, word and deed are well guarded against their odds in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115286049731912661?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/115286049731912661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=115286049731912661&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115286049731912661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115286049731912661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/07/english-translation-of-hanuman-chalisa.html' title='English Translation of Hanuman Chalisa...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115130695439151577</id><published>2006-06-26T12:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:10:04.384+05:30</updated><title type='text'>In Search Of....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 208px" height="291" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/4/4675y481wy0olg.gif" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/girl7.0.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/girl7.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I need someone… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;To hold me on,&lt;br /&gt;hold me on,&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;To hold me tight…&lt;br /&gt;When things are just not right….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone…&lt;br /&gt;As a friend,&lt;br /&gt;As a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Who can understand…&lt;br /&gt;Understand, my life’s up and down…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone…&lt;br /&gt;To whom I trust,&lt;br /&gt;To whom I trust&lt;br /&gt;And share my secret lusts…&lt;br /&gt;To help me out, in my all rights and wrong…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone…&lt;br /&gt;To lean upon,&lt;br /&gt;To lean upon,&lt;br /&gt;And cry my song…&lt;br /&gt;To hold my tears,&lt;br /&gt;And make me forget my fears…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone…&lt;br /&gt;To give (them) back,&lt;br /&gt;To give (them) back,&lt;br /&gt;All my lovingness…&lt;br /&gt;And all the things of which I was in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;SEARCH OF…… @Sweet Angel Rree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; Poem was written when in engineering college when my closest friend Boskey whom i knew since Junior College ditched me and my friendship...Was really hurt with the incident...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115130695439151577?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/115130695439151577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=115130695439151577&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115130695439151577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115130695439151577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-search-of.html' title='In Search Of....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115082664716347034</id><published>2006-06-20T23:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:22:59.607+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Children.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4e6-3UfeaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_3nJUQNbRDw/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154293887713376674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4e6-3UfeaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_3nJUQNbRDw/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Of all the homeless Children&lt;br /&gt;Who are the future citizens?&lt;br /&gt;Have doomed their life in poverty&lt;br /&gt;And are considered to be sick and dirty&lt;br /&gt;There is no one to give them a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;And to show them where their future lands&lt;br /&gt;We all are so busy in our world&lt;br /&gt;And we don’t even care of such blooming buds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a day to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;Cause today is Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;When Santa comes to fulfill children’s wishes&lt;br /&gt;Visits their home and loads gifts in their stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about the children who are homeless&lt;br /&gt;With their sorrows and sadness which are endless&lt;br /&gt;Will their wishes be ever fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;Of having a better life to live&lt;br /&gt;Of having better clothes to wear&lt;br /&gt;Of having the opportunity to educate themselves&lt;br /&gt;And leave a remarkable mark somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there be a bright sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Will they have a star to shine&lt;br /&gt;Cause no matter what they are today, tomorrow shall be fine&lt;br /&gt;Because there is someone up there&lt;br /&gt;Who shall let down a beautiful Pair&lt;br /&gt;The Pair who will embrace one of the children&lt;br /&gt;And make their careers as well as a Humble Human... @Sweet Angel Rree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADOPTION IS THE KEY TO HELP ATLEAST ONE CHILD TO GET A SMILE ON HIS FACE SO THAT HE FEELS THAT HIS LIFE DOES HAVE SOME SUBSTANCE TO IT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115082664716347034?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/115082664716347034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=115082664716347034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115082664716347034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115082664716347034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/homeless-children.html' title='Homeless Children.....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R4e6-3UfeaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_3nJUQNbRDw/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-115081604438531820</id><published>2006-06-20T20:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:28:18.579+05:30</updated><title type='text'>JOURNEY OF LIFE.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/journey.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="222" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/320/journey.2.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I see the train(of death) departing in front of my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And see all my near and dear ones waving me goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;This was a dream, which I don’t want it to be true,&lt;br /&gt;Cause these were the people, whom I had leaned on to,&lt;br /&gt;During my bad times and&lt;br /&gt;During my good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole existence of life is mystery to us,&lt;br /&gt;The cycle of life and death can never be unfolded by us,&lt;br /&gt;The question of “Who Am I?” always runs on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;But the answer to this quest is really had to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I have understood,&lt;br /&gt;That it’s no use to wander in the woods,&lt;br /&gt;Cause one should believe what is in front of them,&lt;br /&gt;And stop running after things, which are not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us all pray together,&lt;br /&gt;And thank the “Almighty the Savior”,&lt;br /&gt;For giving us the opportunity to see its beautiful creation,&lt;br /&gt;And try to preserve it forever... @Sweet Angel Rree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-115081604438531820?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/115081604438531820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=115081604438531820&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115081604438531820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/115081604438531820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/journey-of-life.html' title='JOURNEY OF LIFE.........'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-114992391907307923</id><published>2006-06-10T12:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:49:36.783+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Khushi....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 492px; HEIGHT: 342px" height="432" src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/372/372865y9bsyerj0v.gif" width="576" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Kyun kisi aur ki khushi mein apni khushiyan talashte hain hum…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Kyun apni hi khushi se milo door bhagte hain hum …&lt;br /&gt;Kyun gum ko hum apne itne kareeb laate hain…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Kyun apni hi khushi mein khudko savarte nahi hum…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun gum ke iss sagar mein do boond khushi ke nahi mil paate…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Kyun khudko hum iss layak nahi samajh paate…&lt;br /&gt;Ki khushi bhi ek din hamare kadam chumengi…&lt;br /&gt;Aur hum bhi apni khushi mein muskura sakenge…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do din ki iss zindagi mein, kya do pal khushi ke milna hai mushkil…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ya fir hum hi apne aankhon ko moond kar hai baithe…&lt;br /&gt;Ae musafir khushi tere kadmo mein hi hai…&lt;br /&gt;Bas do kadam aage badhakar to dekhe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gum ke iss aanchal ko hatane ke liye, kisi ka saath hona zaroori nahi…&lt;br /&gt;Lekin yeh zaroori hai ki tum khudka saath nibhate raho…&lt;br /&gt;Jab apni hi khushi mein tumhe khushi nazar aaye…&lt;br /&gt;To fir gam ka kabhi namonishan na ho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khudko apni soch mein dhalna itna bhi mushkil nahi…&lt;br /&gt;Doosro ki zindagi ko jeena itna aasan bhi nahi…&lt;br /&gt;Apni khushi ko itna paraya bhi na samjho…&lt;br /&gt;Ki vo fir kabhi tumhara darwaza khatkhataye hi nahi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apni hi khushiyon mein khudko savaro&lt;br /&gt;Aur samjho ki zindagi ka safar itna bhi kathin nahi… @Sweet Angel Rree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-114992391907307923?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/114992391907307923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=114992391907307923&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114992391907307923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114992391907307923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/khushi.html' title='Khushi....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-114992337233611543</id><published>2006-06-10T12:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:14:50.706+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Best Wishes.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 274px" height="253" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/30/30735t2i2o41a5r.gif" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;May you get all the happiness&lt;br /&gt;Of which you were in search of,&lt;br /&gt;May you get all the love&lt;br /&gt;Of which you had always longed for,&lt;br /&gt;May success kiss your feet in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;These are things that I wish for You!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May lady luck be always by your side&lt;br /&gt;And you become so strong that,&lt;br /&gt;You can take each failure in a positive stride&lt;br /&gt;So that when you look back&lt;br /&gt;You look at it with a big wide smile&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that,&lt;br /&gt;Although it was difficult but still was a joyful ride!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the coming years be more successful and peaceful for you&lt;br /&gt;These are the things I wish for You!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-114992337233611543?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/114992337233611543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=114992337233611543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114992337233611543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114992337233611543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/best-wishes.html' title='Best Wishes.....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-114992277804938060</id><published>2006-06-10T12:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:11:12.141+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Give Happiness a Chance !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="241" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/21/21517fuy9hr2858.gif" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;There are times when things don’t go Right,&lt;br /&gt;There are times when people don’t understand your Plight,&lt;br /&gt;There are times when you don’t get what you Wanted,&lt;br /&gt;And for every single thing you are being Taunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what the times are not Right,&lt;br /&gt;You should have the will to Fight,&lt;br /&gt;Give ‘Happiness a Chance’ and you shall find,&lt;br /&gt;By removing the Pessimism from the mind,&lt;br /&gt;That for every Lock there is a Key,&lt;br /&gt;It is only upto YOU to SEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-114992277804938060?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/114992277804938060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=114992277804938060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114992277804938060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114992277804938060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/give-happiness-chance.html' title='Give Happiness a Chance !'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-114915878780275925</id><published>2006-06-01T16:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:06:12.966+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Face of Today's World !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5Y3g3UfekI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4yYM2FFP5R0/s1600-h/childbig.0"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158371460944722498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5Y3g3UfekI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4yYM2FFP5R0/s400/childbig.0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/childbig.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;What has happened to the world?&lt;br /&gt;What has happened to all of us?&lt;br /&gt;Have we become the slaves of money?&lt;br /&gt;Or helping someone has become very funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;Have we been thinking too much of ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;Or have we forgotten to be selfless!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole world is in pain&lt;br /&gt;And we have become so insane,&lt;br /&gt;Cause we do not feel the pain of others&lt;br /&gt;No matter even if she is our mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where has all the love gone?&lt;br /&gt;Where has all the peace gone?&lt;br /&gt;Have we dumped them in one corner?&lt;br /&gt;And think of it as a foreigner,&lt;br /&gt;Or money is everything,&lt;br /&gt;And humanity gains nothing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see someone in pain&lt;br /&gt;I do feel the same,&lt;br /&gt;But if I don’t help the helpless&lt;br /&gt;There is no one to gain,&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I want to be so powerful&lt;br /&gt;To provide the needy the needful,&lt;br /&gt;So that atleast I can make someone smile,&lt;br /&gt;And make them forget their pain for a little while!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God give the courage,&lt;br /&gt;So that I can fulfill my Wish,&lt;br /&gt;To make a better place for atleast some people!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -&lt;/strong&gt; I had written this poem when one of my friend’s relative and her young son met with an accident while they were driving on a scooter…the child died on the spot and the woman was crying in pain in the middle of the road… but none of the mute spectators came forward to help her out…Today this woman is completely paralyzed from below her neck…but she has still not given her hopes to live life without being dependant on even her husband who has left her alone after the incident… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in a time where in science technology and education we might be going forward but our moral values are certainly going downward…cause even the highly educated people do not wish to take responsibilities of their old parents…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are we all heading towards????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-114915878780275925?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/114915878780275925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=114915878780275925&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114915878780275925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114915878780275925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/06/face-of-todays-world.html' title='Face of Today&apos;s World !'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5Y3g3UfekI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4yYM2FFP5R0/s72-c/childbig.0' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-114909619842286472</id><published>2006-05-31T22:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:00:38.402+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Memories Remain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="353" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/56/56766mbf4bvziqj.gif" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Times have passed by&lt;br /&gt;Little do we realize?&lt;br /&gt;We have dumped our past&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside,&lt;br /&gt;But then on certain occasions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;We shed those dried leaves outside,&lt;br /&gt;And try to gather them&lt;br /&gt;With joys and tears and loving smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the time has come&lt;br /&gt;When you sit back and recall the times,&lt;br /&gt;The times when we all used to be together,&lt;br /&gt;Having all the fun and frolic,&lt;br /&gt;Which we knew, would not be forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what, today we all are not together&lt;br /&gt;The times do change and so does the weather,&lt;br /&gt;But one thing that will never change,&lt;br /&gt;i.e., the love and warmth – which are the only treasures.&lt;br /&gt;The treasures, which mean to me more than gold,&lt;br /&gt;With its price untold,&lt;br /&gt;Therefore can never be sold,&lt;br /&gt;Only shared with few more people and&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed as the moments get unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once again the chapters of past will be closed,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for another time to reopen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-114909619842286472?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/feeds/114909619842286472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29054545&amp;postID=114909619842286472&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114909619842286472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29054545/posts/default/114909619842286472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rreenasharma.blogspot.com/2006/05/memories-remain.html' title='The Memories Remain...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29054545.post-114908995208440769</id><published>2006-05-31T21:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-22T23:57:45.162+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Help the Helpless……..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5YyH3UfejI/AAAAAAAAAFE/nANLen08sRw/s1600-h/Woman%20With%20Crutches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158365533889854002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/R5YyH3UfejI/AAAAAAAAAFE/nANLen08sRw/s400/Woman%252520With%252520Crutches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;She cannot walk&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can see it,&lt;br /&gt;She has lost one leg&lt;br /&gt;Can’t we feel it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain through which she is going&lt;br /&gt;Seems for her never ending, but time shall heal,&lt;br /&gt;And her life is like a journey of a car without a wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no one to give her a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;And she feels like she is trapped in sinking sand,&lt;br /&gt;Where there is no hope to survive&lt;br /&gt;And she finds no good meaning to her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is for us to make her see&lt;br /&gt;That the world is not that bad as she feels,&lt;br /&gt;A little time devoted for someone else’s need&lt;br /&gt;Will also bring good luck to you indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the famous proverb says “ As u Sow, so shall u Reap”&lt;br /&gt;If not for Good for others, do it for your own Selfish need&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that God might forgive some of your bad deeds&lt;br /&gt;And this World could be a better place to live in&lt;br /&gt;For U, For Me and For Everyone indeed!!!! @Sweet Angel Rree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was walking down Bandra station with my colleagues from engineering classes and witnessed a  woman dragging herself on the platform...Everyone looked upon her but no one was ready to help her out...the  woman had no legs and no crutches to support herself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;And because she was dirty and poor, no one wanted to give a helping hand...I wonder what has been the use of education, going to TOP schools and institutes, working with the MNC's and top National companies, when it doesnt teach you to be BASIC HUMAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;It was quite a bad plight to see, that no one was willing to come forward, which made me write this poem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Eventually, my friend and I helped the woman...We became her support and made her sit on the waiting chair...she seemed hungry so we offered her some food and water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I feel this is our basic duty towards all LIFE forms on this planet...A little compassion shown would only form a chain reaction of goodness...and probably wash off some of your bad sins...so please do it for your own selfish need...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29054545-114908995208440769?l=rreenasharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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