<?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-3170325536084769753</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:13:10.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs</title><subtitle type='html'>Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-8181233136960353479</id><published>2009-11-25T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:41:03.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The legendary KAMAL HAASAN</title><content type='html'>Kamal - This man surely has no parallel in the Cine field. Next to Nadigar Thilagam Shivaji Ganeshan I personally feel he is the only man who deserves to be the role model for other artists. It certainly wouldn be an exaggeration when one says non-tamilians are mising something in life.. 215 versatile performances, 65 Songs of various modulations, 12 kinds of dances performed with full perfection, 50 screenplays depicting the realities of life, thought provoking lyrics and many films amazingly directed,                        - Rather than his multi-talents the risks he takes and the effort that he puts for it,thats what is to be honored abt ths fascinating man.Wanna know more about this gr8 man watch "Ulaganayagan Kamal Aimbathu - Oru Thodarum Sarithiram" staged by Vijay TV to celebrate the 50-year film journey of actor Kamal Haasan, this programe says it all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     There are lots n lots of performances of this legend in various roles which, other actors if they try to imitate, certainly wouldn be able to come close enough to the level of justice he has done for that role .To start wth Kalathoor Kannama - In the song "Ammaavum Neeye, Appaavum Neeye", the lip sink that too for a 6 yr old kid necessitates an salutation,even his acting was so perfect that no one wld evn think of it as his first movie.. Then the Aboorva Sahodrargal,Indian, Anbe Sivam, Satheeleelavathi, Vasool Raja MBBS, Thenali, Dasavathaaram and the latest Unnai Pol Oruvan.Each and every role of his is so perfectly done that we tend to forget he is acting and its as if he has actually lived the character.His services outside the cine-world also deserves an appreciation.. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Expecting more and more from him.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/Sw1AaUait4I/AAAAAAAAFeY/mO2KGub9xTc/s1600/kamal-50-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/Sw1AaUait4I/AAAAAAAAFeY/mO2KGub9xTc/s320/kamal-50-06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408049548442646402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought these 2 pics would also help me in conveying my message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/Sw05_h4VtDI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/WMWRAljsX6s/s1600/kamal-rajini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/Sw05_h4VtDI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/WMWRAljsX6s/s320/kamal-rajini.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408042491131049010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He surely merits compliments in tamil, so d final touch up for this post goes n Tamil நம்ம "நம்மவர்" பத்தி தமிழ்ல ஒரு ரெண்டு லைன் கூட எழுதலேனா ஞாயமா சொல்லுங்க -  "எந்த ஒரு கதாபாத்திரம் ஏற்று நடித்தாலும் அதை மிக சிறப்பாக செய்து உலகத்தையே தன்  நடிப்பால் தன் பக்கம் திருப்பும் திறன் இவருக்கு மட்டும் தான் உண்டு"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"உன்னை போல் ஒருவன்" யாரும் கிடையாது  இருக்கவும் முடியாது&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : The "," and blank space in the first para is to indicate that the list doesnt end there. The other talents which as and when revealed will also be added.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-8181233136960353479?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8181233136960353479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=8181233136960353479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/8181233136960353479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/8181233136960353479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/legendary-kamal-haasan.html' title='The legendary KAMAL HAASAN'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/Sw1AaUait4I/AAAAAAAAFeY/mO2KGub9xTc/s72-c/kamal-50-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-7548959218632016776</id><published>2009-11-24T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:32:40.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of Two States</title><content type='html'>The New York Times called Chetan Bhagat as the biggest-selling English-language novelist in India’s history and his latest book "Two States" is also gonna add to this credit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   It’s a story of a Punjabi guy Krish, and a Tamil Brahmin girl Ananya who are in love and want to get married with their "parent's approval" and the hurdles being the incompatible differences between their parents, their cultures and the language.For a successful Indian marriage, the mandatory conditions are 1.Girl's family should like the guy, 2.Guy's family should like the girl and 3. Most importantly the guy's family should like the girl's family and 4.Guy and the girl should like each other(should - to be replaced with may/may not).Krish actually gets 4 rings and proposes the whole family and gets their acceptance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The whole plot is very naturalistic, delineating the cultural differences in diverse India like the boisterous, loud Punjabi music versus quiet melodious Tamilian Carnatic music, the parathas versus the idlis etc. In the illustrations where he describes the way Ananya reacts to the mess food,when Krish for the first time comes to south India is all sooooo realistic. The pacing of the book is again perfect no unwanted fittings. Though the cover page itself tells us the story, it could have been designed better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Readers,it sure would be a good addition to your library.. Have fun reading it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-7548959218632016776?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7548959218632016776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=7548959218632016776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/7548959218632016776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/7548959218632016776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/review-of-two-states.html' title='Review of Two States'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-4596067104221418155</id><published>2009-11-05T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:10:36.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of movie - Unnai Pol Oruvan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SvRmGMx4ijI/AAAAAAAAFdA/skgKVPZbcqk/s1600-h/Kamal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SvRmGMx4ijI/AAAAAAAAFdA/skgKVPZbcqk/s320/Kamal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401054109819767346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Unnai pol Oruvan Kamal's latest movie is really mopre prodigious than the original moive "A Wednesday". I am not gonna reveal the story here, as I feel the whole thrill of it will be lost if someone knows the story already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Each character in the movie be it Kamal or Mohanlal or Anuja Iyer or the cop Ganesh Venkatram, each one of them have did their best.. Not even a single scene thats off the track.. Dialogues are so realistic which sure is to be applauded. In climax scene where he narrates the tragic incident brings tears in our  eyes as well.. The scene where he drops the tomato and picks it up,then in the interactions b/w Lakshmi and Mohanlal and the scene where he says his name is missing from the voter's list, he has glued all real life prevelant issues which makes it all the more appealing which makes us forget that its a movie giving us a feel that we are just beside Kamal watching him.. This is the reason for the victroy of the movie.. Shruthi's background score is surely commendable which also adds to the positives of the movie.. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  As its been said in the movie " Endha kuppanalo suppanalo idha seiya mudiyumnu ninaikreengala" only, only Kamal can do something like this.. To put it in short , its excellent and Better than the Best..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-4596067104221418155?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4596067104221418155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=4596067104221418155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/4596067104221418155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/4596067104221418155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/review-of-movie-unnai-pol-oruvan.html' title='Review of movie - Unnai Pol Oruvan..'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SvRmGMx4ijI/AAAAAAAAFdA/skgKVPZbcqk/s72-c/Kamal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-6185766517943489109</id><published>2009-07-09T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T07:59:47.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Review - Who Moved My Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everyone one of us want to live a life which is peaceful and prosperous.. Similar to the physical and cognitive changes in us, the circumstances and situations surrounding us also change. Though we know "Change is inevitable",we do panic. This book is about how to manage and overcome that fear that we have about change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Its a small book which you can finish reading in just a couple of hours. Its written in the stand-point of a person who experiences change. The language is simple, clear, with no pretension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four characters are Sniff, Scurry, Hem and Haw who live in a maze which can be thought as analogous to real life. The cheese can be imagined to something that a person has(maybe money, job, relationship) and which he expects to remain as he /she wants it to be. One day abruptly the supply of cheese that the four of them had vanishes off and the whole story revolves around how each of them react to this sudden change that catches them unawares. There are a lot of parallels that we can draw from this book that matches with our personal experiences in life. Sometimes emotional pain is accompanied with change, in such a situation the pain should be forged to overcome the change rather than brooding over why it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Just read the book if u wanna know how change should be tackled, suppose in future if someone moves ur cheese u dont have to worry coz u know what should be done.. So don't miss this masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;PS: One of my friend doesn't read any books and the only book he has read is this SPECIAL one.. Now I presume there is nothing more that I need to add to its credentials.. Enjoy reading.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-6185766517943489109?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6185766517943489109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=6185766517943489109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/6185766517943489109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/6185766517943489109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2009/07/review-who-moved-my-cheese.html' title='Review - Who Moved My Cheese'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-2937566877046500124</id><published>2009-06-06T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T03:10:28.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I successfully completed one year :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One year back same day I joined my company and now one whole year is over so soon.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thanking God for all the blessings he had showered upon me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I didnt even realise my 1 year is gonna get over until my manager told me about it.. Then I realised its time for blogging also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So what have I learnt this one year.. Lots and lots I should say, both professionally and personally.. To list a few..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hard work and dedication are the 2 key factors that will help in achieving gr8 heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is nothing like impossible, just a little extra effort can make  gr8 things possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Nobody else but you are responsible for what you are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Never hesitate to accept that u don know somethng else u might end up nvr learning wat it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     The secret of happiness is no more a secret than our willingness to choose life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Difficult times helped me to understand that so many things that we go worrying about are of no importance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Like any other kind of love, friendship can be lost within our lives due to neglect or anger or, sometimes, simply circumstances. However it is lost, we often lose a part of ourselves that can never quite be recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span id=":ru"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Hoping that all these and many more I learnt in life will help me to develop more good virtues that would be most useful to others..&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/3170325536084769753-2937566877046500124?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2937566877046500124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=2937566877046500124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/2937566877046500124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/2937566877046500124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-successfully-completed-one-year.html' title='I successfully completed one year :-)'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-4403874552909805356</id><published>2009-01-09T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T04:05:50.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of the movie "Abiyum Naanum"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;            My first movie of the year 2009.. A very good start I should say.. A feel good entertainer.. Its about a father daughter relationship form the time she is born till she gets married.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Prakashraj as usual has done his best..  Aishwarya plays the role of his wife..  Her characterisation as a mature mother is surely credible..  Kumaravel who does the role of beggar turned caretaker (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;practically this seems a bit odd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;),  is also portrayed very well..  His dialogues be it comical or sentimental truly adds to the flavour of the movie.. The Punjabi groom and his family too add to the best part of the movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  T&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he only thing I felt a bit bad about the movie is that once Prakashraj comes to know about her daughter's love, mostly the scenes are like he himself realises its worth by observing the groom.. It could have been better if the daughter and dad had a talk about it where the daughter takes some effort to convince her dad about her love.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    There isn't even one scene that we might feel is not needed in this movie.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The scene when Trisha slips and falls while she comes to meet Prakashraj with her groom is the one I liked the most.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Even the smallest of the roles are deep and stays in our mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So do watch and enjoy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-4403874552909805356?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4403874552909805356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=4403874552909805356' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/4403874552909805356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/4403874552909805356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/review-of-movie-abiyum-naanum.html' title='Review of the movie &quot;Abiyum Naanum&quot;'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-2645310279231369471</id><published>2008-12-09T03:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T03:34:11.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review - Digital Fortress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;    Its a fast going novel with small chapters , some if it even for just one or two pages but the pace makes you glued to it.. I finished it in just 3 days.. Though its all about network security and cryptography, Brown gives enough information, so that people who know nothing of the above two would  also understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     The 'invincible' code-breaking machine ran by the National Security Agency, encounters a mysterious code it cannot break, the agency calls in its head cryptographer, a brillant, beautiful mathematician. What she uncovers sends shock waves through the corridors of power. The NSA is being held hostage - not by guns or bombs, but by a code so complex that if released would cripple U.S. intelligence.. Through the central character, we come to see how cryptography has evolved in today’s time and also something about the NSA, its functions, capabilities and awesome power. With an ingenious plot whose exciting premise is further bolstered by a rapid pace, lots of suspense, interesting characterizations and a romantic entanglement thrown in for good measure, Digital Fortress is a cutting-edge techno-thriller that compels the readers to wonder how much the government is concealing from the public, and whether big brother is really watching everything everywhere. Dan Brown’s laudable detailed research makes this book so realistic it’s scary. Moreover, it will provoke readers to think and wonder if this loss of privacy and violation of human rights is justified by the number of horrific terrorist plots foiled and lives spared daily -- an interesting dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  A good novel with lot of information and thought provoking as well.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-2645310279231369471?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2645310279231369471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=2645310279231369471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/2645310279231369471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/2645310279231369471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/review-digital-fortress.html' title='Review - Digital Fortress'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-3832073520763947200</id><published>2008-12-04T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:35:35.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review - The 3 mistakes of my life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="times new roman" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   A typical Indian novel be it for the name,character,context,beliefs and what not. . This novel is a mix of friendship, business, cricket, love and religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It begins with Chetan recieveing a mail from one of his fans that he has taken sleeping pills, writing   a mail to Chetan waiting for the eternal sleep..Chetan traces this guy and comes to know whatever had happened and he straightens things out.. Its a very realistic story.. The story is about 3 friends Govind, Ish and Omi.. Govind a Maths geek with very big dreams, Ish for whom cricket is everything and Omi a very loyal friend who would do anything for his friends.. The other important characters are Bitoo mama(Omi's uncle)who contributes for the "religion" portion of the plot, Vidya   (Ish's sister) who contributes to the "love" portion and Ali who is born with a hyper reflex talent that makes him hit a six of every ball he faces contributing to the "cricket" portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were several instances that portrayed the friendship b/w the three, but the last few pages left me in tears..  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(50, 50, 50); line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A simple narration with far deeper meaning..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Being a very small novel, you will surely feel relaxed after reading it.. Truly a worth read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some glimpses of the plot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Govind, Ish and Omi start a business by setting up a sports shop and they progress drastically within a short period of time suddenly there is an earthquake that leaves them in debt...      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;          Govind,Ish Omi and Ali get a chance to go to Australia to get Ali trained in the Australian Cricket Academy..     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;           Govind and Vidya are in love, of which Ish isn't aware..     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;               Bitoo Mama wants to kill Ali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Omi dies..       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempted to know what happens.. Go get the book and read it...&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/3170325536084769753-3832073520763947200?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3832073520763947200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=3832073520763947200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/3832073520763947200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/3832073520763947200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/review-3-mistakes-of-my-life.html' title='Review - The 3 mistakes of my life..'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-1959017325110526317</id><published>2008-12-02T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:31:53.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadigar Thilagam Sivaji Ganesan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" class="postbody" &gt;artiste in every sense..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Am a die-hard fan of this Legend.. Of course his demise is a great loss for the Tamil industry, but his talents will certainly be remembered and revered forever..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" class="postbody" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;He started acting on stage at the age of seven, made his debut in the Tamil film, "Parasakthi" at 24.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Super added to "voice" and "face" was Sivaji's singular gift of mesmerizing bodily postures and gestures that he aesthetically used with inventive embellishment in his art of characterization. &lt;/span&gt; Be it happiness, joy, anxiety, fear,sadness, pain or whatever feel possible on this earth, no one can bring us the feel as this great man does... His majestic gait in certain movies(Raaja - nadai), no one can ever match that.. Some of his fans dont' understand tamil but still they admire him a lot.. For admiring something it isn't necessary that you need to understand it, such is his acting..  His actions conveys as much as his words and the dialogues just adds more to the performance.. He doesn't act but lives the role, that makes each and every role of him all the more naturalistic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awards :  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Best Actor Award, Afro-Asian Film Festival,&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896267"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Cairo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- 1960&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896269"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Padma Shri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Title&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896269"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt; - 1966&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896269"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896270"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Padma Bhushan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Title, 1984&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knight of the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896271"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Ordre des Arts et des Lettres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896272"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Dadasaheb Phalke Award - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1996&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896272"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896273"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Kalaimamani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896273"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;NTR National Award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 1998&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896273"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896273"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He was awarded the title of&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896274"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chevalier, the Order of Arts and Literature by the Ministry of Culture, Government of France. This is one of the main decorations of the French Republic which is conferred to honor the most original and talented personalities, for their remarkable contributions in the field of Arts and Literature in France and all over the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; In 1962, Ganesan toured the U.S&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896275"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, where he was given the honor of being the mayor of Niagara City&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896276"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt; New York. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; along with the former &lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896277"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Prime Minister of India &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896278"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Jawaharlal Nehru  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;were the only two Indians to be honored this way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; During a visit to the &lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896279"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in June 1995, Sivaji Ganesan found himself in &lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896280"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Columbus, Ohio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Mayor Greg Lashutka named him honorary citizen of Columbus at a special dinner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; The South Indian Film Artistes' Association President &lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896281"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Vijaykanth  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;declared that October 1, the birth day of Ganesan, would be observed as Actors' Day in &lt;span class="HoverPopup" id="l2896282"&gt;&lt;span class="HoverPopupHeader"&gt;Kollywood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Actor&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Marlon Brando visited India and was shown movie clips of Sivaji Ganesan . From then on Brando has admired Sivaji Ganesan for his acting style. He also said that Sivaji Ganesan can act like him but he cannot act like Sivaji Ganesan . This was something special as it has not been said to any other Indian actors from a popular American actor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A statue was erected in Chennai to honour this legendary actor in 2006. It was unveiled by the then Chief Minister&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/STTLVqKf7aI/AAAAAAAAEj0/nrZZ3H3Uj5c/s1600-h/sivaji_statute.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/STTLVqKf7aI/AAAAAAAAEj0/nrZZ3H3Uj5c/s320/sivaji_statute.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275064636513709474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who haven't watched any of his movies, really are missing something in life...&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/3170325536084769753-1959017325110526317?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1959017325110526317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=1959017325110526317' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1959017325110526317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1959017325110526317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/nadigar-thilagam-sivaji-ganesan.html' title='Nadigar Thilagam Sivaji Ganesan'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/STTLVqKf7aI/AAAAAAAAEj0/nrZZ3H3Uj5c/s72-c/sivaji_statute.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-1964446565519325832</id><published>2008-12-01T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:29:41.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review : The Fountainhead -  Ayn Rand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     This is my first Ayn Rand book and I was so intrigued by it that, any free time I get , even if its just two min, I would be with this book only... The novel revolves around the four main characters Howard Roark, Dominique Francon, Gail Wynand, Peter Keating and Ellsworth Toohey..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It stands as a perpetual monument to what a human being is capable of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Roark (the hero) is expelled in his third year of graduation because of his individualistic thoughts which doesn't allow him to replicate anything that have been done in the past.. He lives by his own rules, which are based on reason and individualism.. The book speaks about his style of work and how he goes against all conventional and classical schools, the problems he faces, pain he had to bear and finally how he merges a winner with his rational thinking irrespective of the masses.. Not only this, but thorugh the relationship of Roark &amp;amp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dominique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it conveys what love is and from Gail &amp;amp; Roark's relationship it personifies what friendship is..  Roark's testimony at the final trial, the crux of  this final speech has a loooooooooooooooooot to convey to the readers... Its not something that words can explain, just read it and you will know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;   One of the most beautiful things in this book is its reinvention of the meaning of the word ‘selfish’ from ’being completely self-centered’ to that of ’having a sense of the SELF’ and ‘selfless’ from ’doing for others without thinking about one’s benefit’ to that of the ’complete absence of the sense of the SELF’.  This is a way of life I completely agree with and trying to lead my life this way.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To put it in a more easier context , the message the novel evinces is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma - which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of other's opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;   Truly a "MUST READ".... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-1964446565519325832?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1964446565519325832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=1964446565519325832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1964446565519325832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1964446565519325832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/review-fountainhead-ayn-rand.html' title='Review : The Fountainhead -  Ayn Rand'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-302095989619854700</id><published>2008-11-24T23:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:02:11.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;             Time management is nothing but managing the priorities of your day to day activities and allocating time for them accordingly.. Once you master this skill, everything else will automatically fit in as you want it to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SS4pBfgY2hI/AAAAAAAAEis/EztWOUPvMZQ/s1600-h/time_is_money_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SS4pBfgY2hI/AAAAAAAAEis/EztWOUPvMZQ/s400/time_is_money_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273197319311383058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;There is a general notion that " Time is money"( the pic also portrays the same),&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;this is because in today's world money is considered more important and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;powerful than anything but the truth is that," Time is more valuable than money",&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;because u can get more money, but you can never ever get more time.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Perhaps the watches are also so named as a reminder - if we don't watch&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;carefully what we do with our time, it will slip away from us.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;So do your best&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;thing at this moment &amp;amp; time will put you at the best place for the next moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                You can do anything, but you can’t do everything, at least not                                        at the same time. So  think of your priorities                                        not in terms of what activities you do,                                        but when you do them. Timing is everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; The more earlier you develop this skill in you the more easier you will achieve all you dreams.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When you allow yourself to begin to dream                                        big dreams, creatively abandon the activities                                        that are taking up too much of your time,                                        and focus your inward energies on alleviating                                        your main constraints, you start to feel                                        an incredible sense of power and confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Master time,then you will understand how true it is that  most of us underestimate what we can attain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Always remember "You are what you are only because of what you do"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual some quotes to give the final touch....     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Don't let the fear of the time it will take to accomplish something stand in the way of your doing it. The time will pass anyway; we might just as well put that passing time to the best possible use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Success is more than a good                                        idea. . It is timing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;o..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The common man is not concerned about the passage of &lt;span class="hilite"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;, the man of talent is driven by it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SS2Nx4B_tuI/AAAAAAAAEik/UCi4tDwn0ig/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3170325536084769753-302095989619854700?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/302095989619854700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=302095989619854700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/302095989619854700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/302095989619854700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-management.html' title='Time Management'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SS4pBfgY2hI/AAAAAAAAEis/EztWOUPvMZQ/s72-c/time_is_money_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-8375621039882090909</id><published>2008-11-19T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:39:33.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SSYxdW_g-RI/AAAAAAAAEiM/lSPrV8e-DFY/s1600-h/spirit.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SSYxdW_g-RI/AAAAAAAAEiM/lSPrV8e-DFY/s400/spirit.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270954794341693714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SSVVbsv3IzI/AAAAAAAAEh8/UdJLN5bTVDE/s1600-h/spirit.gif"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The perspective in which we look at things..&lt;br /&gt;Our most priceless possession.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;There are umpteen things in the world that are beyond our control, so instead of brooding over the inevitable changes it would be best to analyze our characteristics, traits, specialists and limits and change our attitude accordingly to build us up. Every second, every moment and every breath of our life is nurtured by attitude &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SSVI99RFbMI/AAAAAAAAEh0/y26849EhBu0/s1600-h/catfishbowlbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 123px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SSVI99RFbMI/AAAAAAAAEh0/y26849EhBu0/s200/catfishbowlbaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270699168162475202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   The picture at the right, this can be taken as an example of two&lt;br /&gt;extreme attitudes. I don't mean to say that, the cat has an attitude,But if you think so then it means you are not looking at the post with the right attitude. :P.        I just wanna emphasis on the fact that, this is how people's attitude differ. Our living is determined not so much by what life brings to us, but by the attitude with which we comprehend it . We cant control what happens to us, but we can control the attitude towards what happens to us and by doing so we will be mastering the change rather than allowing it to master us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positive attitude may not solve every problem but it makes solving any problem in a pleasant way.. Its a little thing that makes a big difference.. So develop a positive attitude and see the change it  brings in your life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SS-uMcnnNrI/AAAAAAAAEjU/dcvHJ9o67mU/s1600-h/image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SS-uMcnnNrI/AAAAAAAAEjU/dcvHJ9o67mU/s400/image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273625217538143922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3170325536084769753-8375621039882090909?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8375621039882090909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=8375621039882090909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/8375621039882090909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/8375621039882090909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SSYxdW_g-RI/AAAAAAAAEiM/lSPrV8e-DFY/s72-c/spirit.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-5824198338696066647</id><published>2008-11-17T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T05:57:05.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review : By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Paulo Coehlo's books do have the power to transform life and gives us a different perspective of looking at things. This book sure is no exception to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;  The two main characters in this small story are Pilar and her childhood friend. Time separates them both. It has transformed Pilar into a strong and independent woman who has learnt how to bury her feelings, while her devoted childhood friend has grown into a handsome and charismatic spiritual leader who chooses religion in order to seek refuge from his raging inner conflicts and to find meaning of life.. What happens when both of them meet after 11 yrs.. This is what the story is about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;     The Concept of the "Other" which we should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;oust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;form our life is one important message this book gives us.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;The Other is the one which teaches us what we should be like, but not what we are. The Other believes that it is our obligation to spend our entire life thinking about how to get our hands on as much money as possible so that we will not die of hunger when we are old.So we think so much about money and our plans for acquiring it that we discover we are alive only when our days on earth are practically done. And then it's too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;". Each and every word has a deeper meaning which when understood gives us a different insight about love and life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Some of the lines that I wish to quote..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;We have to listen to the child we once were, the child who still exists inside us.If we are not reborn— if we cannot learn to look at life with the innocence and the enthusiasm of childhood—it makes no sense to go on living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;It's better to lose some of the battles in the struggle for your dreams than to be defeated without ever even knowing what you're fighting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;   Just feel the book to sense the profoundness in it and to know what happened to the adolescent love between Pilar and her childhood friend..&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/3170325536084769753-5824198338696066647?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5824198338696066647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=5824198338696066647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/5824198338696066647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/5824198338696066647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/by-river-piedra-i-sat-down-and-wept.html' title='Review : By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-5120291104512612223</id><published>2008-10-23T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:05:43.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infactuation, Friendship and  Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Anyone who comes across this blog am sure will first read through this post only, such an captive topic, right.. So I thought for a long while as to how to make it so interesting that people would care to read the other  posts as well.. So here it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Infatuation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Liking a person just by the sight of them.. Major problem among the youngsters today.. It prevailed only among college students, but these days its spreading so fast that even school kids tend to fall in this pit.. So bad.. Never ever follow this teenage instincts and regret later after you come to know what life and the world is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Friendship&lt;br /&gt;     The very word that will bring back the sweet memoirs since our childhood.. Ya its friendship which one can count always.. The understanding once developed will remain forever no matter whatever turn the life takes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFPAqLruuI/AAAAAAAAEgk/Q-nL_t_OLYQ/s1600-h/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFPAqLruuI/AAAAAAAAEgk/Q-nL_t_OLYQ/s200/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260572712487336674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;There comes a point in your life when you realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;who matters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who never did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who won't anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and who always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't worry about people from your past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason why they didn't make it to your future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;So choose your friends carefully and your life will go accordingly.. Nothing else can replace the position of a true friend.. So cherish true friendship forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The very first thought that comes to one's mind on seeing this word is love between a guy and  a girl.. One fact that we need to feel bad about is that the love that parents  shower  on their children have been totally forgotten.. This bond c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;doubtlessly be taken as the epitome of true and divine love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mother's Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFKQ5aUAQI/AAAAAAAAEgU/dpeq8UAazUM/s1600-h/ShowLetter1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFKQ5aUAQI/AAAAAAAAEgU/dpeq8UAazUM/s200/ShowLetter1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260567493894996226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I humbly appraise my mother's worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                         &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;It began with pain to give me birth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Which triggered off a love so strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Blossoming into a life-long bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When needed, she was always there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone I realized would always care.&lt;br /&gt;And the older I got the more I knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother's love sincere and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as I watch Mum age in years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                                                I'm happy to help and ease her fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                                   Privileged now to play my part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                                                                        As she did for me from the very start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:webdings;"&gt;                  &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Let me make one thing very clear by this I don't mean that true love can never exist between a guy and girl, it sure does.. No one can deny that.. Each one's way of expressing it differs.. True love needs to be felt not read or explained..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFNF725YBI/AAAAAAAAEgc/OmC2pve4crE/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFNF725YBI/AAAAAAAAEgc/OmC2pve4crE/s200/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260570604108079122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Love is a tender touch, a warm embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/tsundari/Desktop/a.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Its something that leaves on everlasting trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Love does not consist in gazing at each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         in looking together in the same direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     In love the hard times will surely come,&lt;br /&gt;and no lover is without flaw,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;you must have patience to see the rainbows&lt;br /&gt;and endure the thorns to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; the rose&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/3170325536084769753-5120291104512612223?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5120291104512612223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=5120291104512612223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/5120291104512612223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/5120291104512612223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/infactuation-friendship-and-love_23.html' title='Infactuation, Friendship and  Love'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SQFPAqLruuI/AAAAAAAAEgk/Q-nL_t_OLYQ/s72-c/pravs-j-hold-on-to-friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-8795268966034989236</id><published>2008-10-22T01:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:06:46.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain is inevitable... Suffering is optional....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Everyone of us wish our life to be painless, but that is not what happens always... Each one of us do come across a situation where our life seems painful and miserable... That is coz its natural.. There sure will be a reason behind it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;All pain is either severe or slight, if slight, its easily endured;if severe,it'll without doubt be brief..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;We cannot learn without pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Every pain inflicted upon us by nature is to make us better. Its our approach towards it that makes the difference. Most of us think that we are only suffering and others are all happy, but that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;major misconception prevailing that tends us to lose hope in life. One should understand that everyone does suffer but the attitude is what increases or decreases the magnitude of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Life indeed consists of "ups" and "downs". The "ups" motivate us and the "downs" teaches and corrects us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Both of these together is what makes life interesting and the total absence of any one of it will make life monotonous and bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; So when you are suffering just have one thing in mind  "This will pass for a better beginning" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The secret of success is learning how to use pain and pleasure instead of having pain and pleasure use you. If you do that, you're in control of your life. If you don't, life controls you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/3170325536084769753-8795268966034989236?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8795268966034989236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=8795268966034989236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/8795268966034989236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/8795268966034989236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/pain.html' title='Pain is inevitable... Suffering is optional....'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-1136611933945928724</id><published>2008-10-16T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:08:18.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Analysis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Paulo Coelho's books made me realise how important the analysis of self is in a person's lyf... So here am just writing down some thoughts of mine which am sure would help everyone who reads this.... Self analysis should be done about each and evrything one does in their life and more importantly it should'nt be dropped as more often  one tends to postone it and gradually it gets forgotten.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;If you are willing to spend some time learning about yourself here are 2 easy ways of doing it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;       1. By penning down everything , then analysing it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;      2. Sitting calmly and thinking over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;There is ofcourse a difference between the will to be honest and the capacity to do so... Every obstacle surmounted in overcoming this difference  means understanding the inner self more which will helps to approach the next with more inner strength... So my suggestion to anyone who reads this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;" No one can go back and make a brand new start, but anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;can start now and make a brand new ending... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;So start it  today to feel the difference for a better tomorrow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&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/3170325536084769753-1136611933945928724?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1136611933945928724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=1136611933945928724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1136611933945928724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1136611933945928724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/self-analysis.html' title='Self Analysis'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-9099187293222847652</id><published>2008-10-16T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T04:32:50.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="bday"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The moment I thought of starting a blog I wanted to write about this  great man  born on August 24, 1947 in Rio de Janerio, Brazil... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;"I always knew," he says, "that my Personal Legend, to use a term from alchemy, was to write."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I admire this man a lot for his attitude and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;am sure all his fans would also accept it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;He is not only one of the most widely read, but also one of the most influential authors writing today. All his works are  thought provoking , motivating and it creates in us a virtue of approaching life more optimistically.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;We all know "Attitude is what makes a person", he shows us a different dimension of looking at things and changes our attitude towards life helping us in facing any situation more confidently... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Here are some of his views about life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1] All men are different. And should do everything possible to continue to be so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2] Each human being has been granted two courses of action: that of deed and that of contemplation. Both lead to the same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;3] Each human being has been granted two qualities: power and gift. Power drives man to meet his destiny, his gift obliges him to share with others that which is good in him. A man must know when to use his power, and when to use his gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;4] Each human being has been granted a virtue: the capacity to choose. For he who does not use this virtue, it becomes a curse - and others will always choose for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;5] Each human being has the right to two blessings, which are: the blessing to do right, and the blessing to err. In the latter case, there is always a path of learning leading to the right way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;6] Each human being has his own Personal Legend to be fulfilled, and this is the reason he is in the world. The Personal Legend is manifest in his enthusiasm for what he does.&lt;br /&gt;Single paragraph - the Personal Legend may be abandoned for a certain time, provided one does not forget it and returns as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;7] Each man has a feminine side, and each woman has a masculine side. It is necessary to use discipline with intuition, and to use intuition objectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;8] Each human being must know two languages: the language of society and the language of the omens. The first serves for communication with others. The second serves to interpret messages from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;9] Each human being has the right to seek out joy, joy being understood as something which makes one content - not necessarily that which makes others content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;10] Each human being must keep alight within him the sacred flame of madness. And must behave like a normal person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;11] The only faults considered grave are the following: not respecting the rights of one’s neighbor, letting oneself be paralyzed by fear, feeling guilty, thinking one does not deserve the good and bad which occurs in life, and being a coward.&lt;br /&gt; we shall love our adversaries, but not make alliances with them. They are placed in our way to test our sword, and deserve the respect of our fight.&lt;br /&gt;  we shall choose our adversaries, not the other way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;12] All religions lead to the same God, and all deserve the same respect.&lt;br /&gt;      A man who chooses a religion is also choosing a collective manner of adoration and of sharing the mysteries. Nevertheless, he alone is responsible for his actions along the Way, and he has no right to transfer to religion the responsibility for his steps and his decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;13] Everything which is done in the present, affects the future by consequence, and the past by redemption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;14] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Of every ten problems we have, nine are created by our own selves - through guilt, self-punishment, self-pity. However, from time to time a great obstacle appears in our path, which was put there by God, and which is there for a reason. The reason is: to give us the opportunity to change everything, to move forwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;What great thoughts.... Awesome...  Am sure anyone who cared to read all through this would want to know more about his works and here is a list of it.. I assure, by reading his works you are gonna gain a lot out of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table  style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 1em 1em 1em 0pt; background: rgb(249, 249, 249) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; border-collapse: collapse; width: 412px; height: 793px;font-size:95%;" border="2" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1982&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Hell_Archives&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Hell Archives (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Hell Archives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Practical_Manual_of_Vampirism&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Practical Manual of Vampirism (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Practical Manual of Vampirism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1987&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Pilgrimage" title="The Pilgrimage"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Pilgrimage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Alchemist_%28novel%29" title="The Alchemist (novel)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Alchemist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Brida&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Brida (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Brida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=The_Greatest_Gift_%28Paulo_Coelho_novel%29&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="The Greatest Gift (Paulo Coelho novel) (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Greatest Gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Valkyries_%28novel%29" title="The Valkyries (novel)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Valkyries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=The_Diary_of_a_Magus&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="The Diary of a Magus (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Diary of a Magus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Maktub_%28book%29&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Maktub (book) (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Maktub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/By_the_River_Piedra_I_Sat_Down_and_Wept" title="By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fifth_Mountain" title="The Fifth Mountain"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Fifth Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Love_Letters_from_a_Prophet&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Love Letters from a Prophet (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Love Letters from a Prophet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Manual_of_the_Warrior_of_Light" title="The Manual of the Warrior of Light"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Manual of the Warrior of Light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Veronika_Decides_to_Die" title="Veronika Decides to Die"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Veronika Decides to Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Essential_Words&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Essential Words (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Essential Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Devil_and_Miss_Prym" title="The Devil and Miss Prym"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Devil and Miss Prym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Fathers,_Sons_and_Grandsons&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Fathers, Sons and Grandsons (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Fathers, Sons and Grandsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eleven_Minutes" title="Eleven Minutes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Eleven Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=The_Genie_and_the_Roses&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="The Genie and the Roses (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Genie and the Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=And_on_the_Seventh_Day&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="And on the Seventh Day (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;And on the Seventh Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (collection of three previously published novels)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Zahir_%28novel%29" title="The Zahir (novel)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Zahir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Revived_Paths&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Revived Paths (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Revived Paths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Like_the_Flowing_River" title="Like the Flowing River"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Like the Flowing River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Witch_of_Portobello" title="The Witch of Portobello"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Witch of Portobello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Life:_Selected_Quotations&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Life: Selected Quotations (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Life: Selected Quotations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=The_Winner_is_Alone&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="The Winner is Alone (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Winner is Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=The_Wizard_%28biography_by_Fernando_Morais%29&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="The Wizard (biography by Fernando Morais) (page does not exist)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Wizard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (biography by Fernando Morais)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Official Site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;http://www.paulocoelho.com.br/engl/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Blog :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;http://paulocoelhoblog.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3170325536084769753-9099187293222847652?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9099187293222847652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=9099187293222847652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/9099187293222847652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/9099187293222847652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/paulo-coelho.html' title='Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-7299224645109049733</id><published>2008-09-05T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:42:34.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:arial;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;A friend is someone who believes in you even when you have ceased to believe yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;A hug is worth a thousand words. A friend is worth more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;They may forgot what you said, but they will never forget how you made them feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;To handle yourself use your head, to handle others use your heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live is to  change and to be perfect is to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;have changed often...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;There is nothing so easy but that it becomes difficult when you do it reluctantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id=":11h"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The wise are wise only because they love. And the foolish are foolish only because they think they can understand love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We are what we repeatedly do.. Excellence,then is not an act but habit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;" id=":xq"&gt;If you want to feel rich, just count the things you have that money can't buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothing in the world can take the place of persistence...Persistence and determination alone are omnipotent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For every failure, there's an alternative course of action. You just have to find it. When you come to a roadblock, take a detour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What you love is as unique to you as your fingerprints. You need to know that because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing will make you really happy but doing what you love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" id=":90"&gt;Don't ever be angry on ur friends... B'coz at the last moments of our life, We remember not the words of our enemies.. but the silence of our Friends.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" id=":90"&gt;We're never so vulnerable than when we trust someone--but paradoxically, if we cannot trust, neither can we find love or joy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span id=":90"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;PS : Look @ my other blog page for more citations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3170325536084769753-7299224645109049733?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7299224645109049733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=7299224645109049733' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/7299224645109049733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/7299224645109049733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/nice-quotes.html' title='Nice Quotes'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-1417088603756266982</id><published>2008-08-24T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T04:30:34.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me - A Software Professional...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My first day as a soft prof was on June 9th,2008.Though I had previous work experience,it was as an intern, so this day really has a special significance in my life.. Now am an IT professional... The company which I joined is the same company where I had done my internship and cubicle is also the same, so it was lyk am going back to office after a long vacation. Since nothing was new for me, i didnt need any training and my work started immediately.&lt;br /&gt;      Today being a holiday, I was feeling bored and that's when I got this idea of blogging.. My first confusion was in deciding the blog name.. Finally i decided upon this name as most of whatever I felt lyk writing was some kind of memories and incidents in my life. The second confusion was what am I gonna write n my first post n I thought and thought and thought and concluded that it would be about me becoming a proffesional as this a gr8 event n my lyf.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And here am with my blog.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3170325536084769753-1417088603756266982?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1417088603756266982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=1417088603756266982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1417088603756266982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/1417088603756266982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-software-professional.html' title='Me - A Software Professional...'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170325536084769753.post-3335025031503751353</id><published>2008-07-16T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:01:33.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Rememberance of all my dear "FRIENDS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;As we walk our path of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;We meet people everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Most are simply met by chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;But, some are sent our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:webdings;" align="center" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;These become special friends&lt;br /&gt;Whose bond we can't explain;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones who understand us&lt;br /&gt;And share our joy and pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their love contains no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;So, even we are apart.&lt;br /&gt;Their presence enhances us&lt;br /&gt;With a warmth felt in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love becomes a passageway,&lt;br /&gt;When even the miles disappear.&lt;br /&gt;And so, these friends, God sends our way,&lt;br /&gt;Remain forever near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/3170325536084769753-3335025031503751353?l=sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3335025031503751353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3170325536084769753&amp;postID=3335025031503751353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/3335025031503751353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3170325536084769753/posts/default/3335025031503751353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundari-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-my-friends.html' title='In Rememberance of all my dear &quot;FRIENDS&quot;'/><author><name>Sundari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15925171618568412783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y8u7Ys-BOs/SUuuqyh_6GI/AAAAAAAAEm0/QHWnFTqTaT8/S220/12_pink_roses.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
