<?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-31460976</id><updated>2011-09-09T23:47:56.840-07:00</updated><category term='Depression'/><category term='Guru'/><title type='text'>Life - Necklace of Surprises</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-640319981285142971</id><published>2008-05-16T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T05:39:31.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since long I have come across people depressed for issues that affect their lives in a big way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is depressed as he lost his love. One is depressed as he is not getting the reward put in by him at his workplace. Someone is depressed for not winning a much awaited order from a customer. This list goes so on and so forth for every next person you meet down the lane of this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this world so drab? so dull? Is it that everything goes right with the others only and not with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop. I stop all who are depressed at this juncture to stop, wait and analyse, where whatz wrong. It is true grass is green on other side. It is always true. But why don't we change the vision. Let us try accepting dry grass here than cursing it. At the end of the day it is ours. What matters most is the mental peace and not what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say by chance you lose your love, you will for sure curse yourself for not being handsome, suitable for her.Why man? Why are you killing yourself. Why don't we take it positively?&lt;br /&gt;Think that it's her hard luck that she lost you. Agreed, you are still waiting for her, but then if she doesnot turn up, thatz her problem. She is missing out on someone worth spending precious moments with. Thatz totally her loss. Not yours. Instead of cursing yourself, try to figure out what are those things in her which are not upto your mark. What are her negatives. This will make you realize that you are actually much better than her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, positive thinking is nothing but your approach towards issues affecting you and your life. How does it matter even if you lose an order eagerly awaited by your team. Mind well, it was not your last order on this planet. Forgert it and move on. Life moves on. So should you. Analyse your errors and prevent them in next quotation, but that doesnot mean you stick to depressions and pour in negetivity within your team. A negative statement at any hour of the day can ruin the atmosphere. Hence always spread the frangrance of sweetness and positive energy and see the world turning beautiful around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be positive. Take care,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-640319981285142971?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/640319981285142971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=640319981285142971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/640319981285142971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/640319981285142971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-friends-since-long-i-have-come.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-6090289609099031734</id><published>2007-08-03T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T05:14:49.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guru'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time, agreed, i couldnot post anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, am glad to have dropped in here to share my views with you today. The other day I happened to watch the new movie Guru on my lovely home theatre - my T.V. It is a good movie, must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru - a movie that portrays the life of Mr. Dhirubhai Ambani, the promoter of Reliance Group, the biggest enterprise in India. The movie begins with showing the initial phases of Dhirubhai's life as a petrol bunk attendant and moves on to show how he conquers the nation with his wit, smartness and vision. This man goes through certain personal turmoils but at the end of the day turns out to be a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie very graciously provides us a glimpse of the unlawful activities carried out by Shakti Enterprise, a symbolic of Reliance in the movie. The fate of the company depends on the promoter, his vision, his outlook, his attitude, and most importantly his eagerness to reach the top. This is seen very boldly in the confidence portrayed by Abhishek Bachhan in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, after the movie, the speculations came in to picture. Are the unlawful, disgraceful acts done by Shakti Industries, in other words Reliance Group, justified? Is it right to use such practices like bribes and other law breaking acts, for the progress of the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i do not support the wrong doings by them, but then we cannot disapprove of what Abhishek says at the end of the movie. The company was listed and had many share-holders. The progress made by the company was always passed on to the share-holders. Agreed, the company didnot work with in the limits of law and order, but then alongwith having a selfish interest, it was also done for the benefit of a common man who held the shares of the company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-6090289609099031734?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/6090289609099031734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=6090289609099031734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/6090289609099031734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/6090289609099031734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2007/08/hi-all-long-time-agreed-i-couldnot-post.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-116430938597183506</id><published>2006-11-23T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T11:16:25.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Hey Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Surfing through net I came across this unique Love-Letter. Have a look:--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;" My dear FAIR and LOVELY (ek chand ka tukda), you are my TVS SCOOTY(first love) and my AIWA (pure passion). I always BPL (believe in the best) and you are SANSUI( better than the best ). You are DOMINO'SPIZZA(delivering a million smiles ) for me.This is a COLGATE ENERGY GEL(seriously fresh ) feeling for me. I want you to be my life partner butI think you are worried about your father who is KAWASAKI BAJAJ CALIBER(the unshakable) and my father who is CEAT (born tough), but don't worry as I am also FORD ICON (The josh machine ) and rest of our family members are pretty KELVINATORS (the coolest ones). If our fathers sayno, we will run away and marry, and PHILIPS (let's make things better).They will feel MIRINDA (zor ka jhatka dhire se lage ) but I believe in COCA-COLA (jo chahe ho jaye). Trust in God who's always NOKIA(connecting people) who love each other. And do not forget that we are WILLS ( made for each other ). Now that HYUNDAI (we are listening) the song of love, you must know that love is DAIRY MILK (real taste of life), SATYAM ONLINE (fun fast easy) and PARX (always comfortable).and SAMSUNG (everyone is invited) for our marriage So never forget me. Okbye! I wrote little but actually PEPSI ( yeh dil mange more )!!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;LG (digitally yours)just for u to make u happy for a moment ok....then bye with lots of love. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ain't it Funny?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-116430938597183506?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/116430938597183506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=116430938597183506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/116430938597183506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/116430938597183506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-friends-surfing-through-net-i-came.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-116344455883794597</id><published>2006-11-13T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T11:03:19.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling great today to steal time to write one thought just swimming in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have something to show you all. Something that would propel you to think, something which will propose you to observe. It happens very naturally. It is very common between all humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought why we ask such questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Hey, are you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the person is back, then and only then is it possible for you to ask him. How silly this question sounds to be, but yet we ask it to anyone who is back from some place. Ever wondered , WHY WE DO SO?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-116344455883794597?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/116344455883794597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=116344455883794597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/116344455883794597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/116344455883794597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi-all-feeling-great-today-to-steal.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-116223181044357441</id><published>2006-10-30T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T10:10:10.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/1600/eve-diw05-005-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/400/eve-diw05-005-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAPPY DIWALI TO ALL OF YOU JUST FLYING PAST MY  BLOG...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-116223181044357441?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/116223181044357441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=116223181044357441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/116223181044357441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/116223181044357441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-diwali-to-all-of-you-just-flying.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-115978391202949185</id><published>2006-10-02T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T03:11:52.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Light your CANDLE OF HOPE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India – A country of variety, a country of beauty, a country of survival. India, a country where people from world over long to live, where different heads unite to light the diva of prosperity. A nation with hearts burning with fire, with heads filled with ambitions, and souls as pious as Ganges. A country in the midst of deepest oceans and highest peaks, a country beautified by various cultures and religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, is India or the Indians doing justice to what it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to trace out a map to fulfill the dreams, those we can foresee for this nation. India will be a super-power!&lt;br /&gt;India will have to be a super-power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE WILL MAKE INDIA A SUPER-POWER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can we do? Is this what you are pondering upon? Hold on for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;Let us go to the streets of real India. We have people like Palak in Indore who has moved the lives of 116 children. Who is Palak? What has she done? Well, she is no different from you. She is just a normal girl from Indore with a hope to rebuild the lives of people. She, a normal simple Indian girl, filled with true values, sings around and collects money. She uses this money for the operation of needy poor children who really need some help to recover from their illnesses. This wonder girl has managed to treat 116 children till date with the donations collected by her songs. She is neither a nightangle nor a playback singer. She is just a simple girl who has quietly done something to the lives of those who wouldnot have lived further if Palak wouldnot have helped. Hats off to you Palak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, by quoting the revolutionist in my article, I don’t mean to undermine you. What I mean to convey is that India needs brave hearts like Palak. What can we do? Does this question still persist. Hold on, Let us use our knowledge, our passion for blogs to rebuild this nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The revolution shown in the movie “Rang De Basanti” and the unity exhibited by our fellow medical students at AIIMS for anti-reservation, gives me a hope that there is space to light this candle. There are hearts who desire to make this nation a best place to live in. When our freedom fighters could move this nation in those times of zero technology, then WHY CAN”T WE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have connectivity, we have mobility, we have ability&lt;/strong&gt;. We just need to put all the three in right perspective. I agree to the fact that in this race to win, no one of us can move out of our schedules and proceed to change this nation. But, we have people who want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us help them help our nation. We have n number of political parties who want to lead this nation, who want to change this country. Whom to trust, these corrupt politicians? Well, I agree to the fact that poison of corruption has rotten our system. But, it is we who need to change it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It is very true to say : &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To change the system, you need to be IN the system…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have politicians taking birth every day. But, who make them a leader. His followers. Leaders is a leader if he has followers. We have a right to choose our leader. Only votes cannot help. Let us change the selection procedure for electing a leader. As the voices were raised for anti-reservation, so should we raise voices for the development of our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let us all force our government to instill laws and rules to have a pre-qualification tests for the politicians. Let the new candidates be made to prove their patriotism. Let a new candidate make a show a change in any part of the country, be it in infrastructure or social issues. Only, then should he be claimed eligible for being voted. All those, politicians who have promises boldly printed on their momentos, should be given a deadline to finish the committed work. Why should they say, Vote for us, we will do blah,blah,,…..? Time has come to catch hold of such politicians who make such commitments. We all are here, no one is going away. So whatz the hurry? Let us all, not vote for anyone, until their committed jobs are not done.  Let us all, before the next elections make it very clear, that elections won’t be held until the works committed by our leaders are completed upto public satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all, boost and support our media persons, to cover the relevant information of our leaders. Our media persons should understand, that we are not keen to know, when does a politician sneeze or when does he go to the loo. We want to know how qualified he is. Does he have the power and fire in him, to change or lead this nation? Has he ever done something meaningful in his life? Will he continue to work for the betterment of our country even after he comes to power? How does it matter who he has relations with? How does it matter, what other party leaders think about him? Dear media, we want you to expose all the facts of every candidate to make it very clear for the common man to decide who will change my country. Who will lead my beautiful India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all cannot be Palak, but we all can join hands together to make India a real pearl shining bright on the face of world. Let us move this nation through our ability to connect, our capability to blog, our passion to sms, and our dreams to prosper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all light our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;CANDLE OF HOPE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-115978391202949185?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/115978391202949185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=115978391202949185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115978391202949185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115978391202949185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/10/light-your-candle-of-hope-india.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-115965425759926588</id><published>2006-09-30T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T15:10:57.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gore-evidence.blogspot.com/2006/08/x-rays-reveal-archimedes-secrets.html"&gt;Scientific Evidence: X-rays reveal Archimedes secrets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-115965425759926588?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/115965425759926588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=115965425759926588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115965425759926588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115965425759926588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/09/scientific-evidence-x-rays-reveal.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-115965360773279722</id><published>2006-09-30T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T15:00:07.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singapore - World of Fantasy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/320/P8190009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was surprised one day by a very pleasant gift offered by my company. I got the news in the meeting that I would be going to Singapore for training in some technical section of our business. I was very excited about the change in the life. Well, it turned about to be a wonderful one.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here, I present few glimpses of the same...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Merlion : Mermaid + Lion - National Symbol of Singapore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/320/P8190008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dolphin Show @ Sentosa Island :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/320/P8140068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Insect &amp; Butterfly World :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/400/P8190296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Singapore Botanic Gardens :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5197/3405/320/DSC00110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Other photos are follwing in next post...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-115965360773279722?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/115965360773279722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=115965360773279722' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115965360773279722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115965360773279722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/09/singapore-world-of-fantasy-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31460976.post-115394139553948676</id><published>2006-07-26T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T13:11:38.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life - Isn't it amazing?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You born as something and you grow into something. This world teaches us sooo much, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this life has taught me a lot about good and bad, sorrow and joy, silence and noise, love and hate, belief and disbelief. Life, doesnot remain the same as it is moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very similar to surfing on net, every click has something amazing on the other side of the click. waiting eagerly for new horizons, we dive into the screens to fish out the best of what we are looking for. We look for better speeds and better connectivity, like we do in lives. We have what GOD found apt for us, but still we crave for more.Don't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look for more and more and more. If we have a connectivity of 14.4 kbps, we strive to get 50.6, and further to this we are glad with broadband. Are we becoming greedy with the same rate. Don't we look for things in life with the same perspective? Don't we strive to get more and best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;" Life is like surfing on NET "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You click on something and you find that it is not what you were looking for. You, imediately click on "BACK" button, don't u? We do the same in lives.. Often we slide onto the wrong tracks just to deviate from the one that we need to travel on. Now, our resistivity decides our journey on these tracks. " BACK " button is always present in life, but we hardly look at it as we become engrossed going through the data available on this track. I agree, we can't take back the words once spoken, but don't you think this doesnot apply to all things in life. We can move back to correct Crossways and head towards our goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many instances in life come up as Pop-ups, Don't they? We are busy struggling with life and its fancies, when suddenly an event will pop-up to disrupt and move you out of your daily boring life routine. You, would suddenly, find something shocking, or shaking, that would shatter all well placed pieces of your life. Sudden blasts in Mumbai say this all. Here's the spirit of Mumbaikars, that they just " Closed" this pop-up and moved ahead in their lives, without going in details about the issue. We need to recognise the useful and useless pop-ups to render our lives free from failures and disasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think letz live our lives with all the posts and reviews coming over, but not affecting the vision of our goals towards the ultimate aim of the LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE is like NET, POST BLOGS here....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31460976-115394139553948676?l=luvcandle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/feeds/115394139553948676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31460976&amp;postID=115394139553948676' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115394139553948676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31460976/posts/default/115394139553948676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luvcandle.blogspot.com/2006/07/life-isnt-it-amazing-you-born-as.html' title=''/><author><name>luvcandle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064614262621517372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
